My ugly concubine is super cute

Chapter 163.

The little chubby girl was smiling, disapproving of the boy's ugly face, carefully unwrapped the bag, and carefully took out two pieces of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, one for him and one for herself.

The boy stared for a while, but still took the sweet-scented osmanthus cake. Since he was very young, he had understood which was more important than the other. Yes, whoosh, smelly, he can eat it without changing his face.

"Little brother, is it delicious?" The little chubby girl's smile was very bright, as if washing away the gloom in the boy's heart, the boy bit it carefully, feeling that the cake in his mouth was really good, very good .

"It's delicious." The boy replied with a smile, and then hung his head in silence. The seven-year-old boy, under the sky, was so lonely in the background that he seemed to have experienced the vicissitudes of life.

The little chubby girl smiled contentedly: "My mother made this! Oh, my mother is the most beautiful and most beautiful mother in the world!" She paused, and then added with some embarrassment: "Well, it is also the most beautiful woman in this world!" I am the mother who likes to cry the most, every time my mother cries, I am worried that our house will be flooded by her tears!"

"Really?" The young man responded lightly, his eyes were far away, and his heart was bitter. He didn't have so many thoughts about the most beautiful mother in the world. He just thought that his mother could be like the little chubby girl's mother. Give him a hug and give him a smile.

It's just that these are all extravagant wishes that cannot be expected.

He knows, she wants him to die, starved to death, cold to death, even beaten to death by palace servants, he knows, she never wants to look at herself directly, as if looking at him more will pollute her eyes.

He is the nail in her eyes that she wants to get rid of quickly. If he doesn't run away, he must be sure that there will be no possibility of surviving. Thanks to sister Qiye's teachings in the past few days, let him know what is meant by bright nurturing, What is the curve to save the country.

Hit if you can, and run if you can't.This is not the behavior of the weak, this is the wise man's grasp of his own strength.

The hidden guards in the dark were vigilant all around, every time the wind blew, every grass moved, it seemed to exude a strong murderous aura.

On the way, there are pursuers!There are killers!
The boy stood up instinctively, without looking back, he dragged the little fat girl and hid in the grass. The little fat girl didn't have time to pick up the bag, so she stumbled and was dragged away!

"Don't cry! Don't make a sound!" The boy stiffened his voice, and the little chubby girl stared anxiously at the baggage left by the roadside, with tears in her eyes.

The young man also noticed the burden, and he felt bad. At this moment, an afterimage suddenly flashed past, and then, the burden on the ground disappeared!The young man's heart skipped a beat suddenly, and before he could fully think through it, he saw more than a dozen light cavalry roaring past them, everyone on the horses was dressed in black, full of evil spirits.

"My bag—" the little chubby girl opened her mouth, and the boy smacked the little chubby girl's mouth vigorously, and the other one tightly covered his own, and the dozen or so horses passed by the road like a gust of wind, and scattered them Dust all over his face.

The boy didn't dare to move, the little fat girl's eyes were full of tears, but she didn't move at all. No matter how ignorant she was, she knew that these Malays were not kind. She didn't think they were the people sent by her father to arrest her. It's impossible to scare her like that.

The sky completely darkened, and the little chubby girl's face was flushed red. Finally, she couldn't bear it any longer and bit the boy's palm hard. The boy felt the pain and reflexively shook his hand away.

(End of this chapter)