After accepting Xiaobao's gentle comfort, Rourou calmed down and her breathing slowly became gentle. She exhaled slowly, her mouth vague, as if she was saying something.
Xiaobao lowered his head, trying to hear clearly what the last words she left to the world were.
Is it a complaint? Or resentment? cry?
Does she want to eat or play?
In this last moment, Xiaobao will definitely try his best to satisfy her.
"Aniang..."
Rourou had no other attachment before she left this world. She was just calling her mother in a very soft voice.
The mother who had abandoned her long ago.
Aniang, Aniang, Aniang...
This silly girl.
The tip of Xiaobao's nose felt sour, and tears welled up in an instant. She hugged Rourou as if she were holding a precious porcelain that was fragile but already full of cracks and about to break into pieces.
Auntie, I’m not dirty...
Auntie, I don’t have any...
The sour pain spread from Rourou's body to Xiaobao's fingertips, heart, and nose, and then slowly spread throughout her body.
She nodded vigorously, "Aniang knows that our Rourou is the cleanest and most beautiful little girl in the world. She is not dirty at all. Rourou, you are really not dirty at all. Did you hear that?"
"Rourou is very beautiful, very good-looking. In the next life, in the next life, we don't want to be a girl, okay?
"Rourou, in the next life, we must be upright men, a good husband, and a good father, okay?
"Are you very tired, Rourou? If you are tired, just take a nap. When you wake up, everything will be fine.
"Be good, Rourou, go to sleep, everything will be fine."
Fortunately, the last words Rourou heard before leaving was that everything will be fine.
Fortunately, Rourou still had infinite attachment to the world and her mother before she left.
Fortunately, she left in Xiaobao's warm embrace.
When Rourou stopped breathing, Xiaobao held her body and cried loudly, completely ignoring Rourou's rotten body and whether she would be infected with bayberry. She just cried hysterically. A child who has not yet learned to control his emotions.
Apart from shouting and whimpering, she could make no other sounds at this time.
Everyone in the yard gathered in front of the door, listening to Xiaobao's howl in silence.
Wang Xiaotai leaned against the door nearby, like a dark and beautiful shadow.
She looked up at the moon in the sky. She didn't know what she was thinking at this time, but she just felt a little envious of Rourou.
It would be a blessing to leave without seeing all the suffering in the world.
After she died, there were still people who grieved and cried for her, but what about me?
Will anyone feel sorry for me if I die?
Wang Xiaotai doesn't know.
The person outside the door walked in with a small coffin, which was specially prepared for children who had not yet grown up and were small in stature. They had to collect the soft bodies in time.
The government set up an incineration pit outside the city, and the bodies of those who died from bayberry sores were gathered in one place and processed by the government.
After thorough burning, layers of lime powder will be sprinkled and buried deep into the ground, never to see the light of day.
Xiaobao held up a brand new pink skirt with intricate layers and many butterfly patterns, and wrapped her soft and small body in it.
This pink skirt was specially chosen by Xiaobao for Rourou. There are many vivid little butterflies of various colors on the skirt.
She knew that the little girl had not worn any good clothes during her lifetime, so she specially chose pink as her shroud.
Since there is no life, you should enjoy it after death.
Even if it’s just half a day.
"Tie her legs up."
Seeing Rourou's body carefully wrapped in a pink skirt, Wang Xiaotai suddenly said something incomprehensible.
What's the meaning?
Xiaobao looked at Wang Xiaotai standing outside the door in surprise. What do you mean by tying your legs?
"How do you think bayberry sore spread again in Dingzhou City?" Wang Xiaotai raised her eyebrows and smiled coldly, "Don't trust these people too much.
"Tangle her legs tighter, don't let people spread her legs apart so easily."
Xiaobao immediately understood what she meant, and anger rushed to the top of her head. She stood up with a flushed face, the muscles on her face were twisted together, and she gritted her teeth. "These beasts!
"They don't even spare the dead!"
Who is the unclean one?
It was obvious that they themselves had brought Yangmeishang back to Dingzhou City from the mass grave, so what does it have to do with them!
These beasts!
Where can there be peace in this world?
"Empress, can you kill them!" Xiaobao looked at Wang Xiaotai expectantly.
Wang Xiaotai retracted her eyes that had been looking at the moon, and looked at Xiaobao's face. The moonlight shone on her eyebrows, which was very cold.
"Haven't you heard of it?
"Fuyao Empress doesn't save lives or heal the wounded, she doesn't extend her life, she doesn't give birth to children, she doesn't care about marriage or exam luck, she will only do one of the purest things, and that is to give money!
"Xiaobao, I can only give you money. Apart from money, you have to do it yourself.
“You have to explore your own way to becoming a god, no one can help you.
"I will give you this city, but it's up to you to build a new one.
"One Rourou has died in front of you, don't let more Rourou die in a place where no one knows."
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On the second day in Dingzhou, snow fell all over the city.
But it’s clearly not the season for snow yet.
The curious child grabbed the falling snowflake and squeezed it in her hand. When she was about to put the snowflake in her hand into her mouth to taste it, she was slapped away by an adult. The snowflake she caught was slapped away by the adult. He slapped the child on the head and said, "You dare to put anything dirty and smelly into your mouth!"
The child received a slap and burst into tears.
The adults ignored the crying children and curiously reached out to take the snowflakes flying in the sky.
The ice is so cold that it melts at your fingertips. These are really snowflakes.
This year there are earthquakes, bayberry sores, and falling snow. It’s really a hell.
unlucky.
It's better to go home and pay homage to Sister Xiaobao, and beg her to stop this damn snow.
The adults rubbed their hands and took the children to hide in the house first.
Suddenly there was a muffled sound from the sky very close to them, 'Woo——'
The sound seemed to come from a very wide place, and it floated around before reaching their ears.
People on the ground in Dingzhou subconsciously looked up and saw that the whole city turned pale, and people in the whole city began to flee in panic.
People screamed and scattered, running for every hidden hiding place they could think of.
At home, underground, under the bed, in a wine vat, in a cellar...
However, all struggling and hiding are in vain.
Because appearing in the sky above Dingzhou at this time, what looked up to the sky and screamed was a dragon.
A strong, cyan dragon that was swaying its head and tail and was about to land in Dingzhou City.
The difference from Qiantang back then was that this dragon didn't seem to be friendly. The dragon's scales were angry and hot flames were sprayed from its mouth and nose. It looked very angry at first glance.
The flying snow in the sky should have been brought to Dingzhou City by it.
The giant cyan dragon came with wind and snow, and the sky was clear and clear. People in Dingzhou could even clearly see its ferocious head, long flying beard and majestic golden eyes.
Seeing another earth-shattering massacre.
Will the tragedy of 800 miles of Jinghe River and 600,000 people happen again in Dingzhou?
I don’t know if everyone understands the reason for tying her legs, but it doesn’t matter if you don’t. It doesn’t affect the overall plot structure. I myself envy the students who don’t understand.
The trip to Dingzhou is coming to an end, and our next stop is to go back to Dacheng Village to solve the Dacheng Village copy where she failed. After completing the Dingzhou and Dacheng Village dungeons, Xiao Tai already knows how to recruit believers and use the power of faith, even if she has crossed over to Novice Village. She will see a wider world and be closer to her goal. closer.
(End of chapter)
