The ugly concubine of the foolish king

Chapter 410, there is a child in the arms of a traitorous little woman, who is suddenly surrounded by such a cold whip around his neck, and immediately burst into tears, his crying, the frightened little woman's family of men, women and children.

"Since you have little milk and it's only enough for one child, then I'll kill one, what do you think?" Murong Xiaomei looked at the family with a cruel look.

The five of them knelt down in front of Murong Xiaomei together and burst into tears.The little woman trembled even more, not knowing what to do.

"Xiaomei, you can't be like this, let go quickly." Shang Qing'er saw this posture, and persuaded Murong Xiaomei.

"Baby or not?" Murong Xiaomei asked again coldly.

"Grandma, grandma. Is my grandma still okay? Let go of my child." The little woman fell to her knees in front of Murong Xiaomei with a plop, her hand holding the child trembled suddenly.

"Hmph, if you don't eat the toast, you'll die." Murong Xiaomei said harshly. After she finished speaking, she took back the whip in her hand and sat aside.

The little woman handed over the child in her arms to her mother-in-law, and then took the little Lengyi from Shang Qing'er's arms, and untied her shirt.

Xiao Lengyi flung herself into the woman's arms and began to suck, with a satisfied expression on her face.

At this moment, Murong Xiaomei took out a gold ingot from her bag and put it on the table of this family.

"Go, we've been hungry all day, cook us something to eat, get some water to wash our face and feet." Although Murong Xiaomei's words were cold, she was not a bully after all, and she still had a touch of humanity.

"That's too much, my family doesn't have any money to give you." The old man looked at the gold ingot and said.

"You don't need to look for it, it's the child's milk money." Murong Xiaomei glanced sideways at the little woman who was holding Leng Yi. The little woman just raised her eyes, but when she met Murong Xiaomei's eyes, she quickly drooped down.

Murong Xiaomei took out another gold ingot and threw it on the table. "I bought the donkey outside your house. Tomorrow, set me a donkey cart. Thank you." Murong Xiaomei started talking again.

"I don't need that much, one piece is enough." The old man has never seen so much money in his whole life. He must be a farmer and is relatively honest, so he only took one piece.

"Here, I'll give you both." Murong Xiaomei said coldly again, and the old man put it away in a panic. Who made Murong Xiaomei's words have too much commanding tone?

"Yes, yes, yes," the old man saw Murong Xiaomei's attitude, he didn't dare to refuse any more, he could only pick up the two gold ingots, and retreated.

Although the farm food is light, it is quite delicious. After eating a full meal, the three of them sat down.

Shang Qing'er teased Xiao Lengyi, who was already full, in her arms, and laughed. At this time, the little woman of that family was carrying the cooked rice porridge, and poured it into the child's mouth one by one. pouring.

Seeing the little woman like this, Shang Qing'er suddenly felt that she was a little selfish. She hugged her child, came to the little woman, and spoke to her Yingying.

"Sister-in-law, I'm sorry for making your child hungry." Shang Qing'er said apologetically.

The little woman was a mother for the first time, so she naturally loved her child. She turned away, ignored Shang Qing'er, and gave Shang Qing'er an ugly look.

As soon as Murong Xiaomei saw this situation, she wanted to get up again, but Shang Qing'er stopped her. After all, it is already bad to disturb others so late, and it is not good to be so rude to others. Love and reason can't be justified.

"Miss, the water for washing feet is ready, you can wash your feet." Just at this time, the old woman came into the room with a basin of water.

Only then did Murong Xiaomei put away her temper, sat down, and signaled Shang Qing'er with a look. "I'll hold the baby, you wash first."

"You should wash it first, you've been tired all day." Shang Qing'er was worried about handing the child to her, because Murong Xiaomei hurt the child when she was in the monastery earlier.

"Miss, you two wash together, I'll hold the baby first." The old woman said, at this moment, the old man brought another basin of water and put it down, the old woman smiled lightly at Shang Qing'er After a while, Shang Qing'er still delivered the child to her, holding Xiao Lengyi in her arms, the old woman sighed, "What a beautiful girl, it's just this scar on her face, it's not good-looking .”

Her words were originally intended to be spoken by the speaker, but the listener meant it. When Shang Qing'er heard this, she looked at Murong Xiaomei very angrily.

Murong Xiaomei naturally caught her gaze, she ignored her, snorted coldly, and continued to wash her feet, Shang Qinger sat down, took off her shoes and socks, and suddenly, a shocking scene appeared At this time, Shang Qing'er's feet were completely covered in blood and flesh.

Originally, she usually lived a pampered life, when did she suffer such a serious crime, this day and night, on the mountain road and the official road, she did not take a break even if her feet were worn out, and she continued to walk, always insisting Go on, the result of this persistence is like this.

"Sister..." Murong Xiaomei looked at Shang Qing'er's feet, a distressed expression appeared on her face.

It's just this expression that makes Shang Qing'er feel very relieved. This is the expression of Murong Xiaomei she most wants to see. At this time, she is full of flesh and blood, and will love others.

"It's okay, I don't hurt." Shang Qing'er whispered, she lifted her foot, and put her bloody foot into the hot water.

Suddenly, an unprecedented piercing pain rose spontaneously, and a painful expression appeared on Shang Qing'er's face. The pain could not be described in words.

"Hey, how did you become like this? How much did you walk this day?" The old woman sighed as she looked at Shang Qing'er's face that had completely changed expression due to the pain.

The little woman put the sleeping child in her arms on the bed. Maybe they are both women, but she still has some sympathy. She put her hand into Shang Qinger's footbath, Then, he washed Shang Qing'er's feet carefully.

"Sister-in-law, don't..." Shang Qing'er refused.

"There's nothing wrong with it, people. Sometimes you will encounter such and such things. There is someone who will help you. Let me help you. I will wash your feet for you. There are medicines for wounds at home. I will apply some for you." , It will be lighter tomorrow." The little woman gently rubbed Shang Qinger's feet, Shang Qinger was speechless, thank you, at this moment, it would be useless to say more.

Miyagi looked at it, and couldn't bear it. Although he was a man, men were more compassionate and cherish jade. However, Shang Qing'er is a noble empress, so he didn't dare to express his compassion for jade. .

He turned and walked out to the courtyard, Murong Xiaomei saw him and called him.

"Hey, where are you going?" Murong Xiaomei asked with a very vigilant expression.

"For Ms. Hui, first of all, I don't call you hello, I'm Miyagi." Miyagi turned back, looked at Murong Xiaomei, and then said again, "I'll go outside to get some air, miss, is it okay?" Miyagi Cheng bowed respectfully to Murong Xiaomei.

Murong Xiaomei ignored him and let him go.

Besides, Miyagi, after leaving the door, stood in the yard, felt the gusts of cold wind in the yard, and then looked into the house. After making sure that no one in the house was paying attention to him, he came to a corner of the yard, from a On the branch, a white dove was taken down, and then, he stuffed the written note into the dove's leg, and let the dove fly. After doing all this, he looked around vigilantly. , and then walked into the house.

The next day, when Shang Qing'er and Murong Xiaomei got up, they found that the family had already set up a donkey cart for them. Murong Xiaomei helped Shang Qinger and walked towards the donkey cart.

The little lady of that family was quite caring. She found a quilt from home and put it on the donkey cart so that Shang Qing'er, who was holding the child, could rely on her.

Shang Qing'er originally wanted to say a few words of thanks to the little woman, but the little woman was a little shy and turned away, Shang Qing'er was extremely helpless.

"Thank you," Shang Qing'er said to the old woman and the old man who came to see him off.

"You're welcome, let's go, let's go." The old man waved at several people.

Shang Qing'er got into the carriage, Murong Xiaomei also got into it, Miyagi, who was driving the donkey cart, also wanted to get into it, but Murong Xiaomei scolded him.

"This donkey is an old donkey. If you sit on it too, will the donkey be able to pull it?" Murong Xiaomei pointed to the old donkey and said to Miyagi.

"Miss, what should I do?" Miyagi said to Murong Xiaomei pitifully.

"Walk, drive the donkey." Murong Xiaomei said coldly, Miyagi had no choice but to walk on foot and drive the donkey cart.

"When you drive the donkey, you drive the donkey." Although Miyagi was not happy, he still obeyed, after all, he was a little afraid of the whip in Murong Xiaomei's hand, he was not Murong Xiaomei's opponent.

"When we move forward, if we can meet someone who sells horses, let's replace the donkey cart with a horse cart. At that time, I will reward you with a seat, okay?" Murong Xiaomei agreed with her plan. Miyagi listened.

"Miss Xie." Miyagi pouted, and drove the donkey forward. Along the way, he and Murong Xiaomei bickered without stopping at all.

Shang Qing'er didn't notice the quarrel between them, she only cared about the safety of Xiao Lengyi in her arms, so she didn't want to pay more attention to anything.

The little Lengyi in her arms was sleeping quite soundly, maybe it was because she was lying in her mother's arms, watching Lengyi fall asleep, Shang Qing'er also leaned against the quilt and fell into a deep sleep.