The reborn king is ferocious

Chapter 222 How could this happen?

Luo Qingchen walked away and asked Ling Lan to prepare clothes, shoes, socks and bathing utensils suitable for older women.

Guessing that the skill was about the same, when Luo Qingchen went back, the beggar woman had already finished eating two steamed buns.

Don't look at the fierceness of the beggar woman's eating just now, it's all because of her extreme hunger. In fact, her appetite is not that big.

Now she looked at Luo Qingchen with a much softer gaze, and even muttered in a low voice: "Daughter-in-law."

Ah Xiong didn't expect her to call Luo Qingchen like that, his face flushed and he waved his hands repeatedly: "No, no, Xiaotian, daughter-in-law."

The beggar woman was confused and nodded: "Xiaotian's daughter-in-law?"

Luo Qingchen felt that he couldn't explain clearly, so he asked Ah Xiong to go back to the city to help Fu Lingtian.

The beggar woman grabbed Axiong's sleeves, like a mother sending her son to the battlefield.

"Don't worry, Duke Zhen is defending the city, and Ah Xiong is so brave, nothing will happen." Luo Qingchen persuaded him kindly.

The beggar woman's body trembled, she seemed a little cold.

If it wasn't for this beggar woman who passed out in front of her horse, and if Zhang Shi hadn't been gone for so long, Luo Qingchen felt even more worried, thinking that if this beggar woman had children, she might also be thinking about her mother, so she wouldn't be here At such a critical time, he had to be distracted to bring the beggar woman back to take care of her.

Ah Xiong also felt the strong maternal love of the beggar woman, and tears glistened in his eyes. He knelt on the ground without being taught, kowtowed three times to the beggar woman, and said loudly: "Mom!"

Tears flowed from the eyes of the beggar woman, flushing out two white grooves on her filthy cheeks.

She pulled out a colorless rope from the neckline, on which hung a long life lock that was as bright as new.

The beggar woman solemnly put it on for Axiong, she didn't look like a person with a mental disorder at that moment.

"Bless my little darling. Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, with your mother here, no one can try to bully my little darling."

It turned out that she regarded this thing as a talisman, and giving it to Axiong was like a mother protecting him by her side.

Until she couldn't see Axiong's figure, the beggar woman was still staring at the direction of his departure.

Luo Qingchen helped the beggar woman up: "Can I take you to take a bath?"

Although not as scared as before, the beggar woman still shook her head, trying to find a place to hide herself.

Luo Qingchen had an idea and said: "After you wash it and put on beautiful clothes, your little boy will like it when he comes back."

The beggar woman rolled her eyes, as if touched by Luo Qingchen's words, she was thinking whether to take a bath or not.

"Believe me, it's very comfortable to wash, and I've prepared a warm bed for you."

The beggar woman finally tried to stretch out her hand, and when Luo Qingchen held her hand, she held it tightly, leaning against her side tightly, like a child who had just seen the world, avoiding all the obstacles. People, walk forward with Luo Qingchen.

Seeing Luo Qingchen helping the beggar woman over, Ling Lan stretched out her hand to pick it up, the beggar woman turned around nervously, shrank beside Luo Qingchen, tremblingly said: "Daughter-in-law!"

Luo Qingchen waved to Ling Lan: "You go, I'll come."

Yulan came to chat with her sister while the old lady was taking a nap at noon, and heard that they were all here, so she happened to come over and stepped in the door.

Seeing that the beggar woman was filthy and stinky, she almost hugged Luo Qingchen, Yulan pinched her nose with one hand, and was about to tease the beggar woman with the other, and said disgustedly: "Oh, you are dirty and smelly, why are you so dirty?" You can touch my lady! Let go, I'll wash it for you."

This frightened the beggar woman, she screamed, broke free from Luo Qingchen's hand, backed up again and again, fell to the ground inadvertently, and backed up rolling and crawling.

"Don't hit me, don't take my food, don't take my little boy."

Luo Qingchen hurriedly winked at Ling Lan, Ling Lan grabbed the foolish Yulan tightly: "Hurry up and leave? You got into trouble."

Yulan said aggrievedly: "I'm right, how can miss touch such a dirty person?"

Linglan simply dragged Yulan away, and said angrily, "Still talking? If you don't shut up, I'll teach you a lesson!"

The two sisters walked away.

Luo Qingchen knelt down and comforted the beggar woman for a long time before convincing her.

At this time, the water in the tub was already a bit cold, so Luo Qingchen ordered someone to bring some more hot water.

Because the beggar woman was afraid, Luo Qingchen didn't call for help, and poured hot water into the bucket by herself.

Taking off the clothes on the beggar woman, Luo Qingchen helped her in, feeling that the water wasn't hot enough, so she turned around and used a gourd ladle to get some hot water into it.

Just as she turned around and blinked like this, when she turned her head again, the beggar woman was gone.

All that remained was a strand of hair floating on the water, unraveled like seaweed.

Luo Qingchen hastily stretched out his hand to grab the hair and pulled it, the beggar woman was pulled up with a splash, with red petals on her head, coughing vigorously.

Luo Qingchen asked while beating her back: "Why did you slip into the water without making a sound?"

The beggar woman managed to stop her coughing, and laughed loudly: "I can't drown, I can't die."

Luo Qingchen shook her head, straightened her upright in the water, and began to comb her long hair slowly. The beggar woman held up the petals and smelled them intoxicatedly, her complexion suddenly changed.

"It doesn't smell good, it's not Agaran's rose."

Luo Qingchen was surprised, because the beggar woman is not talking nonsense, on this continent, the best roses are indeed produced in Agaran.

And it is true that Agaran's roses are not used to bathe the beggar woman.

The best roses in Agaran are expensive, and the output is quite low. Even when Luo Qingchen was queen, she couldn't guarantee that she would bathe with Agaran's roses every time.

The beggar woman is so sure, she must have seen or used Agaran's roses many times, otherwise she wouldn't be able to smell it immediately.

Luo Qingchen deliberately asked: "Why? Do you know Agaran's rose?"

Perhaps it was because of a topic of interest, the beggar woman obviously became active, and she sent a bright red rose petal to Luo Qingchen: "It's neither fragrant nor sweet."

Luo Qingchen sniffed it carefully. Compared with the Agaran rose, the fragrance of this rose was a bit weaker, but most people would not be able to recognize it without carefully distinguishing it.

She nodded to agree with the beggar woman's judgment.

The beggar woman looked at Luo Qingchen seriously and said: "I like Agaran's roses the most. I have used many, many of them before, and they smell so good."

Seeing that her words were normal, Luo Qingchen asked, "Where do you use it? At home? Where is your home? I'll send someone to take you back later."

As soon as the words came out, the beggar woman suddenly changed her face, and looked around in a panic, and finally plunged into the water again, as if she was avoiding something terrible.

Luo Qingchen had no choice but to grab her hair and drag her out of the water: "What's wrong with you?"

The beggar woman trembled and said: "I don't remember, I don't know, I don't have a home... Where is my darling? My son, I want my son, have you seen my son, please give me back my son .Don't hurt my son."

As she spoke, she burst into tears in panic.

It seems that Luo Qingchen touched her sore spot.

Thinking of how Zhang's life was better for her, to have a good identity to match the man she likes, and to be a child in the last life, Luo Qingchen couldn't help but feel sore when she saw the beggar woman keep talking about her son.

"Don't cry, it doesn't matter if you don't remember, think slowly, one day you will find your little boy." Luo Qingchen carefully wiped the dirt on the beggar woman's face with a cloth towel dipped in clean water.

The beggar woman grabbed her hand and asked, "Really, can I really find my son?"

Luo Qingchen nodded: "However, you have to tell me his name, how old he is, and where he disappeared in the end, so that I can help you find him."

"My son is almost two years old. He looks so good-looking. He hugs my neck when he calls mother. He is called Xiaoguai. As long as I call him Xiaoguai, he will come running when he hears it. But, Where did I leave him? I don't remember, I don't remember, what to do?"

The beggar woman screamed anxiously.

Luo Qingchen was afraid that she would go crazy again, in fact, she said a lot without any useful clues, but she said: "It doesn't matter, you have already said a lot, even if you don't remember where you disappeared, you can still find him .”

"Thank you, daughter-in-law, you are so kind." The beggar woman was very grateful, and she was not crazy.

After the beggar woman washed her face, Luo Qingchen was a little surprised. This face had already been finely wrinkled due to the wind and rain, the phoenix eyes were fine-tuned, the crow wings were thick, the nose was straight and the lips were beautiful, it seemed familiar.

"You...what's your name. Do you remember?' Luo Qingchen felt a little crazy, that person was obviously dead, and she had never seen it before, why did she think that this person might be him?

The beggar woman smiled innocently, scooped up the water, and suddenly splashed Luo Qingchen all over, seeing her clothes soaked, she happily called out: "Beggar, stinking beggar, dead woman..."

These are all called her by others, but she doesn't even remember her real name anymore, she only remembers her son calling her mother, and hearing someone call her mother is very kind.

Luo Qingchen changed the water for the beggar woman twice before washing her clean, and then called Ling Lan in.

The beggar woman has been with Luo Qingchen for so long, and she also feels that she has no malicious intentions, so she runs around without fear of Linglan, but she is not allowed to get close.

"Don't be nervous, she is my most reliable and capable helper, her name is Lily Lan. She will comb your hair in a beautiful bun and make you look better. She is very careful and caring." Luo Qingchen said, slowly Let lily of the valley approach the beggar woman.

When Ling Lan saw the beggar woman's face clearly in the bronze mirror, she also turned her head to look at Luo Qingchen in surprise.

Luo Qingchen waved her hand lightly, motioning for her not to speak, so as not to surprise the beggar woman again.

Ling Lan understood, so she chatted with the beggar woman, making her gradually relax her guard, and then began to comb her hair.

Luo Qingchen backed out to change the soaked clothes.

After a while, Lily of the Valley came back to report that the beggar woman was sleepy and had fallen asleep.

Luo Qingchen said lightly: "Have you seen it all?"

Ling Lan nodded and asked in confusion, "How could this happen?"

"I don't know either. Maybe it's just a coincidence." Luo Qingchen was very calm.

But Ling Lan said: "No way, it looks so similar... Should I tell the master and the eldest son so that they can recognize it?"

(End of this chapter)