An ancient moon, with desolate accompanying you, the cold wind rustled. Ye Yu, who was almost naked, carried Yan'er in a half-coma, walked silently on the cold street with his wounded mother, penniless. Could it be that his mother would let him sleep on the street? With guilt, Ye Yu couldn't help but look at his mother.

Where there is love, there is home. For Ye Ling, wherever her son is, she is her home. She never thought about enjoying her happiness, and she was not afraid of suffering. She was concentrating on wiping the blood on her son's body.

The more Ye Ling did this, the less Ye Yu wanted her to suffer any grievances. But a penny stumped the hero. As a "civilized man", although Ye Yu is sometimes quite a beast, he really disdains the slut of robbing the family.

However, there is no way out. At this time, Ye Yu thought of Yan'er. The silver notes on her body turned into flying catkins as she went crazy. But Yan'er should still be on her body, right?

In order to please Ye Yu, Butler Pei gave him a 300 tael silver note after decorating Ye Ling's room. Ye Yu didn't think much about it at the time, so he took out a 100 tael silver note and stuffed it into Yan'er's hand.

In the Daliang Kingdom, one tael of silver is a permanent sum of money, that is, one thousand copper coins, and one hundred taels is a hundred thousand copper coins. As a maid, Yan'er has never seen so much money? Seeing that she refused to ask for it, Ye Yu forced her to stuff it into her arms.

"Mom, please touch Yan'er if there is any silver note. Let's see if you can find a place to live first." Ye Yu is very precious now. Yan'er's injury cannot be delayed. On the one hand, her mother experienced great shock and fear. This is a great moment to open up her tendons and veins. He hugged her with one hand, and with the other hand, she held Yan'er's butt and hugged her to her chest...

"Where did the little beggar come from? Go and go, why are you messing around!" After wandering around several streets, Ye Yu knocked on the door of an inn. He didn't expect that before he could speak, the sleepy waiter yawned and knocked him out.

Damn, you are so silly looking at people. Ye Yu was angry. He raised the silver note in his hand, "Open your dog's eyes and see what this is!"

In fact, it’s no wonder that the waiter was the waiter. The three of them were just Yan’er’s clothes, but unfortunately she was carried by Ye Yu. Ye Ling was thin and her buttocks were stained with blood. You could tell at a glance that someone had beaten the board. The high-ranking officials in Luoyang City had gone to see that she was more noble. She might be a slave who escaped. The waiter didn’t want to cause trouble? What’s more, Ye Yu’s “alternative” appearance. Although Ye Ling wiped away the blood on his body, there were only a few cloth strips hanging on his body in the winter. Isn’t this a beggar?

Seeing the silver notes in Ye Yu's hand, the waiter was slightly stunned. These eloping slaves wouldn't steal the owner's property, right?

"A hundred taels, is it enough?"

Seeing Ye Yu's fierce look, the waiter was shocked and responded to Ye Yu's question timidly.

"Arrang me a room to go to. I will live here these days. You can pick up the best meals a day. Now you will prepare golden sore medicine and strong liquor for me immediately..." Ye Yu said a lot, looking at the waiter's panic, "If you don't do what I said, be careful if I break your legs. If you do it well, the remaining money will belong to you."

*, the money was gone and it came back again. Ye Yu didn't think so much. He was so generous, mainly because he didn't know what the concept of 100 taels of silver was. In his memory, the playboys in ancient times had to spend 8,000 yuan in silver for a casual visit to the kiln. We would stay in a hotel. 100 taels should be a lot, right?

Seeing the waiter's expression, Ye Yu knew that he had suffered a little loss, but he had no intention of following him now? What's more, having money can make the devil push the mill, so he wanted the waiter to prepare what he needed as soon as possible.

Although Ye Yu is free and easy by nature, if he knew the real market of Daliang, he would never be so generous. In Daliang, he could buy a steamed bun. According to the standards of later generations, a steamed bun is counted as tricent. That is 300 yuan for a thousand copper bills. One hundred taels of silver bills is 300 yuan. In addition, the yield of Daliang wheat per mu is definitely not as high as that of later generations. The steamed buns will definitely be more expensive, which means that one hundred taels of silver bills can even reach 40,000 or 50,000 yuan.

Find a hotel, have some food, and buy some clothes. Can this cost 10,000 yuan? This means that Ye Yu takes at least 20,000 yuan to tip people.

Seeing her son giving away silver, Ye Ling did not object. She knew less than Ye Yu much about these things. When she was a daughter, under the pressure of a brothel, she turned a blind eye to the outside world and was sent to Pei's mansion. She seemed to have been in prison again. With the old vampire Pei, the old vampire, who secretly made bad things, Ye Ling always used the price of others ten times or even hundreds of times. He had a wrong understanding of Daliang's "market" since the beginning...

Yan'er may know, but she is unconscious now, so how can she give me some advice?

"What a god you are? Why don't you lead the way!"

Hearing Ye Yu's roar, the waiter trotted in front of Ye Yu. He was trembling and made up his mind to report to the official at dawn tomorrow.

The moment Ye Yu went upstairs, Mingkong quietly appeared in this inn. Looking at Ye Yu's back, her eyes were extremely complicated.

Modern society advocates that customers are God, but when you stay in a hotel, do you dare to beat other waiters? In ancient times, those rich and powerful men did not speak out if they were not satisfied. The waiter had to treat them as God and Buddha. Isn’t Ye Yu just a pretender?

After running up and down, he was sweating profusely. The waiter prepared what Ye Yu needed. At this moment, he discovered Mingkong standing in the lobby. There were many monks and nuns in the Daliang Dynasty. However, this half-Buddhist and half-Vertual are the unique symbols of Piaomiao Peak. It can have such close contact with the fairies of Piaomiao Peak. The waiter's fatigue disappeared. He looked at Mingkong nervously and excitedly, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"You can't afford to offend that person just now. Don't disturb anyone about his living here." Mingkong's tone was calm, looking inviolable.

"That person just now? He didn't know which official escaped slave he was. I'm going to report to the official tomorrow." When Mingkong mentioned Ye Yu, the waiter finally organized the language.

"You can't report to the official, otherwise many people will die. I hope you can remember Piaomiao Peak's advice!" Although Mingkong didn't know Ye Yu very well, she knew Ye Yu's respect for his mother. His mother was injured. In this case, he would be willing to surrender obediently? The constable of Luoyang City can match the Tianxuan Guard of Peifu? He didn't want to see the scene of blood flowing into the inn again.

"Can't report to the official? Piaomiaofeng's advice?" The waiter looked at the fairy who was floating away, and suddenly lost his mind...

"Mom, I'll treat Yan'er's injuries first. You can take a break first and my son will change the medicine later." The matter is serious and urgent. Although Ye Yu was anxious about his mother's injuries, he knew that Yan'er's injuries could not be delayed.

Even if Yan'er was not injured because of her, Ye Ling didn't want to see such a good girl having something to do. She nodded slightly anxiously.

Ye Yu made a relaxed expression to his mother, and then slowly took off Yan'er's top. This was the first time Ye Yu saw Yan'er's body. He didn't think that the girl's body had a dry mouth and blood gushing up her nose. Ye Yu felt only shocking.

If her mother's life is miserable, Yan'er can be called living in the eighteen levels of hell, which is completely beyond Ye Yu's cognition. Her skinny body seems to be more accurate to describe it as skin and bones. What makes Ye Yu even more angry is that Yan'er's spine cannot find a piece of intact skin, whip, stick and scald marks. In comparison, the bruised palm prints on her body can be called kind.

The anger burned again, and Ye Yu quickly pulled Yan'er's lower skirt off, and her upper body was abused. How could her lower half be better? Her thighs and calves were covered with black and purple bruises, especially her butt, were covered with traces of being stabbed by sharp weapons...

Seeing Yan'er's body, Ye Ling couldn't help crying. At this moment, she truly understood what Yan'er said before she fell into a coma - Mom, Yan'er is not afraid of death and does not regret it...

How could a person who has reincarnated in the eighteen levels of hell be afraid of death?

Ye Yu didn't say a word. He clenched his fists with his hands, his joints turned white by him. His slightly trembling body showed the anger in his heart. He naively thought he had vented enough, but at this moment he realized that he was far from doing enough - Pei Song, if you can't destroy the entire Pei clan, I will not be a human being.

Feeling that his mother had grabbed his arm, Ye Yu came to his senses. He knew that he was the backbone of his mother at this moment. He had to calm down now and gently wiped away the tears from Ye Ling's face. He held Yan'er and sat sideways on his legs, and his palms were printed on Yan'er's chest and vest respectively.

Close your eyes and concentrate, the peaceful true energy poured into Yan'er's body. The meridians were blocked and the internal organs were damaged. If it were an ordinary doctor, it would take at least ten days for Yan'er to recover completely. But Ye Yu was different. The one he knew the most about the human body was the meridian acupoints. In addition, his peaceful true energy was a good medicine for nourishing the meridians and internal organs. It didn't take long. Yan'er suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood stasis, and her breathing became much smoother...

Kissing is the best way to express love. He carried Yan'er into the bed and covered her with a quilt. Ye Yu couldn't help but kiss her lightly on her lips.

Seeing Ye Yu's actions, Ye Ling didn't say anything. Yan'er looked cute and kind-hearted. Ye Ling wanted to match her and her son. Although the Daliang Dynasty emphasized the equality of the family and Yan'er was a maid, Ye Ling knew that her background was not as good as a maid. She felt very satisfied if she didn't dislike her son. What's more, Yan'er's body had been seen by Yu'er. Can she still marry someone else?

Ye Ling thought this way. Although Daliang's bondage to women is not as strict as that of the Song and Ming dynasties in China, he attaches great importance to chastity issues - marriages of rank are the most important, origin, and family. The seven great gentry families in Daliang intermarriages are the most frequent, but they just happen to catch up with unmarried men and women of the same age? The seven great gentry looked down on other families and could only reduce their age, which inevitably led to early marriage. It is becoming more and more common for girls to get married at the age of thirteen or fourteen. How could she go to XXO with other men with such a child? The young men in big families are all very married as standard innocent daughters.

The superiors led the development of public opinion across the country, and combined with the legacy of the culture of the previous dynasty, Daliang gradually developed such a custom - the blood-stained bed sheets were displayed on the day of the wedding to prove that the bride was a virgin.

As a vicious cycle, the more this happens, the more women value their chastity. Of course, some experienced women can also make false statements in this regard. They only need to stuff a small piece of cotton cloth stained with pigeon blood into their secret place, or hide a small bottle of animal blood under the pillow...

There will be updates tonight, and there will be unexpected surprises in the next chapter~~

I was almost late this morning. When I was thinking about the alarm clock, I woke up, but I wanted to sleep for a while. But after a little confused, I had five minutes to go to class and rushed to the classroom.

When I was a student, skipping classes was common, but now I have different identities. There is no teacher in the class, but I can tell at a glance~~~
Chapter completed!