Wei Qi

"Hey, are you an idiot? You're still moving around with an injury on your body. Be careful that the wound will open and you'll die." Xiao Qi'er looked at the other party's movements and said in a rough voice.

"Hiss." He took a deep breath, Wei Junxiao didn't dare to move again, but his heart felt extremely depressed.Although Wei Junxiao is not considered to be the overlord of a party, he has never had such an encounter.Who didn't respectfully call him "Boss Wei" when they saw him?The result now?Actually reduced to the end of lying side by side with the dead.

"Look, I'll just say it!" Seeing Wei Junxiao's pale face, Xiao Qi'er was helpless.It's not that he likes to say, these grown-ups don't know how to do things properly.

Being scolded by a kid was really a fresh experience for Wei Junxiao. He was about to respond, but he saw the kid's face change, and he listened carefully, which suddenly reminded him of cats and dogs who were alarmed.

"Oops, it seems that someone is coming!"

Xiao Qi'er stood up, looked down at Wei Junxiao, and then at his clothes.

A black brocade robe has been soaked in blood and has become completely black, and the result of lying on the ground is that it is all covered with dust, and its dilapidation is comparable to that of a beggar.

Turning his eyes, Xiao Qi ran directly to the old beggar's body, opened the mat wrapped around the old beggar, then grabbed the dust from the ground and wiped it on Wei Junxiao's face.

"Hey you!"

Wei Junxiao's face changed, his eyes almost popped out.He who loves cleanliness by nature is treated like this, it is really more uncomfortable than death.

Xiao Qi'er didn't care about that, after smearing Wei Junxiao's face with dust, he wrapped the torn clothes used to bandage the wound on the old beggar's body a few times, spread out the mat, and spread it directly The two people on the ground, uh, no, are a living person and a dead body.

Wei Junxiao understood Xiao Qi'er's meaning, but he couldn't express his awkwardness all over his body. The cold corpse around him made his hairs stand on end.

There was a sound of brisk footsteps, and Xiao Qi'er lay down on the opposite side of the mat and pretended to be asleep.

"!"

The fragile ruined temple was originally rickety and half of the wooden door was missing, and the other half was finally destroyed. A group of about two or three people dressed in black rushed in.

"who are you?"

Xiao Qi'er jumped up from the ground with a startled look, her face was a little scared. "Let me tell you, I didn't kill anyone. The old beggars provoked Iron Head and they were beaten to death!"

"Little devil, I asked you if you saw a carriage passing by? Did anyone get out of the carriage?"

A man in his 30s asked coldly, his eyes quickly looked around the ruined temple, and then he fixed his eyes on the two obvious bodies covered by the broken mat on the ground.

"No. I was looking at Ada just now. The old beggar died this morning. I thought Ada was fine, but he died too. I still want to report to the officials tomorrow, or you can take their bodies away today, sir. Well, I'm scared!"

Xiao Qi'er looked tearful.

One of them lifted a corner of the straw mat, and the old beggar's gray and dilapidated face came into his eyes, his body was wrapped in strips of rags, and when he opened the other side, Wei Junxiao was also covered in dirty cloth strips. In sight, the man in black looked at another nearly 40-year-old man across from him with a questioning look.

The man shook his head.

"No, it's impossible for Wei Junxiao to love Jie all his life."

The man in black put down the mat, and they took a closer look at the dilapidated temple. The dilapidated place was clear at a glance, and there was no place for people to hide.

"Hey, sir, don't go."

Xiao Qi'er panicked and shouted to the few people who were about to leave, and the man in black gave him a hard look.

"Shut up, little beggar, if you cry again, I'll kill you!"

"Forget it, a child, what do you want to do with him?"

Another man in black said calmly, the three of them left the ruined temple together.

"Ada, old beggar, why are you all gone? You are dead, no one cares, woo woo woo."

After the man in black left, Xiao Qi'er was still crying.

Outside the ruined temple, the man in black didn't leave right away, he kept watching Xiao Qi'er crying, and after waiting for a while, the three turned around and led the horses outside the ruined temple to leave quickly.

Until the sound of horseshoes could no longer be heard, Xiao Qi'er pretended to be crying and fell asleep lying on the ground for a long time, and then jumped up under Wei Junxiao's urging.

"It's so dangerous, what evil did you do, these people actually want to kill you like this."

Xiao Qi'er shook his head and said, but Wei Junxiao didn't care about other things.

"Go and get water, my face is dirty, and take the mat away, it's disgusting!"

Xiao Qi'er stopped her body movements and the inexplicable Le Dian crazy words in her mouth, and looked at Wei Junxiao with a strange look.

Wei Junxiao originally wanted to continue urging, but was defeated by Xiao Qi'er's strange eyes.

"What, what's the matter?"

"What's wrong?" Xiao Qi'er repeated it softly, looking at Wei Junxiao with contempt in his eyes.

"You are really not worth saving."

The crisp words startled Wei Junxiao.

"Look, these soils saved you, this mat saved you, and the old beggar's corpse saved you, didn't you? Now you think he's dirty and disgusting, but what about you just now? Why don't you think so?"

"I!"

Wei Junxiao wanted to refute, but was defeated in front of Xiao Qi'er, yes, what's wrong with him?Thinking of this, it seems that the mess on the face and body, the unpleasant smell in the ruined temple, and the nearly corrupted corpse of the old beggar are no longer so unbearable.

"Ha ha."

Wei Junxiao laughed lightly, looking at Xiao Qi'er with an inexplicable sense of appreciation and amazement.

"I didn't expect that I would be taught a lesson by a child one day."

Looking at Xiaoqi, from the dirty little face with no facial features, to the colorless clothes on his body, to the cloth shoes that were so dilapidated that they barely stuck to his feet with five toes exposed.

"Little beggar, what's your name?"

"My name is Xiaoqi'er."

"Why is it called Xiao Qi'er?" Wei Junxiao was curious.

"Because the old beggar picked me up on the seventh day of July, because I had a jade pendant with the word seven on it back then, um, and because I had seven moles on my body."

The series of sevens made Wei Junxiao unable to react.

Seeing the filth all over the little beggar and the body of the old beggar next to him, Wei Junxiao, who has always been a shrewd and selfish philistine, rarely felt a little bit of pity.

"What are your plans for the future, or else, just go with me."

"No," Xiao Qi'er shook her head, "What's the good of messing with you? You've been messing around like this, by the way, what do you do?"

"I am the boss of Nuanchun Pavilion."

"Hey, that's a big place."

Even Xiao Qi'er knew about Nuanchun Pavilion, which surprised Wei Junxiao.

"Then do you want to hang out with me?"

"Then, what's the good of hanging out with you?"

Xiao Qi blinked her eyes, her face was more visible with those black and white eyes.

"I'll give you a monthly salary?"

"No, can that be eaten?" Xiao Qi didn't understand, after all he was only seven or eight years old.

"Heh, if you hang out with me, I'll buy you whatever you want."

"Really?"

Xiao Qi'er's eyes widened in an instant, her bright and clear pupils were like twinkling stars in the sky.

"Then I'm going, I'll hang out with you!" Xiao Qi almost wagged his tail.

"You! What a child, aren't you afraid that I'll sell you?"

After all, he is a child, and he easily believes what other people say.

"Will it be worse than it is now?" Xiao Qi has Xiao Qi's own theory. "People are dying, can you still control whether you sell it or not? If you give me enough to eat every day, so what if you sell me?"

Wei Junxiao was stunned for a long time by the natural and realistic look on his face, and shook his head with a wry smile.

Yes, for Xiao Qi'er, maybe having enough to eat is more important than anything else, maybe because he has lived a good life for a long time, he has confused the reality.

In this way, when Li Yong came to pick up Wei Junxiao the next day, there was a little tail beside him.

And Wei Junxiao didn't sell this little tail, on the contrary, he took this little tail as his adopted son.

Since then, the world has lost a little beggar named Xiao Qier, but Nuanxiao Pavilion has gained a young boss---Wei Qi.