Chapter 955 will only harm him

Back in the private room, Feng Chenghan asked Chengsheng to bring a basin of water.

Leng Luoyue knew that he had to wash his hands because he covered Lou Tingfeng's mouth, so he said: "Since you are a mysophobic person and dislike it, why did you pull me away and cover his mouth and nose with your hands?"

Fengcheng Han looked into her eyes and said, "Because, compared to me holding back my nausea and covering his mouth and nose, I don't want you to cover his mouth and nose."

Xiaomao'er raised his index finger, "I know, daddy gets jealous when he sees mommy touching other people."

Xiaoyuer tilted his head, jealous?What is vinegar?
"That's right." Feng Chenghan admitted simply, looking at Xiaomao'er and said, "Daddy loves your mother too much, so he doesn't want to see her having contact with other men."

The guards all lowered their heads. As expected of the emperor, he could say such disgusting words in front of so many people.

However, the emperor's appearance really does not look like someone who can say such disgusting words.

Leng Luoyue curled her lips and said nothing. She picked up the tea cup and took a sip. The jasmine tea was a bit cold.

Chengsheng quickly brought the water, and Feng Chenghan asked him to put the basin between him and Leng Luoyue, holding her hand and pushing it into the water together.

"You should also wash well." Feng Chenghan said while holding Leng Luoyue's white and slender hands and washing them in the water.

The latter smiled speechlessly and rolled his eyes. Seeing Feng Chenghan washing her hands seriously, he felt a little cute.

After washing their hands, the group left the teahouse.

I didn’t sit in the carriage anymore, so I was shopping and looking for a restaurant to eat.

Mao Mao'er bought a clay figurine and a cloth tiger for Xiao Yu'er.

Xiaoyuer is very happy to hold the clay figurine in his left hand and the cloth tiger in his right hand.

"Kind lord and madam, please give me some money." A ragged, dirty, limping little beggar holding a chipped bowl blocked the way of the group of people.

Seeing the little beggar, Feng Chenghan frowned under his mask. At present, the weather in Tianyuan was smooth and the sea and rivers were clear, but in this flowery Kyoto, there were still beggars begging along the streets. This was because he, the emperor, had not done his job well. .

Chengsheng knew that the emperor and Concubine Leng were both kind-hearted people, so he did not drive the beggar away, so he took out a piece of silver from his purse and prepared to put it in the beggar's bowl.

When the little beggar saw such a big ingot of silver, his eyes suddenly lit up. It was great. With so much silver, he would not be hungry for a long time.

"Don't give it." Leng Luoyue stopped Chengsheng.

Chengsheng paused and turned to look at the empress in confusion.

why?

The light in the little beggar's eyes suddenly dimmed, and he looked at Leng Luoyue aggrievedly.

This lady looks like a fairy. Why should she stop people around her from giving her money?
Feng Chenghan and the guards also looked at Leng Luoyue with confusion, wondering why she would stop Chengsheng from giving money to this poor little beggar.

Leng Luoyue frowned slightly and said: "You will only hurt him by giving him so much money. He is so weak and cannot protect the money at all. He will only be coveted by the same kind."

After she finished speaking, she glanced at the entrance of the alley next to her. There were two slightly older beggars sitting at the entrance of the alley, looking over here.

The way they looked at them didn't look like they were with this kid.

The little beggar was startled. He thought for a moment that he had asked for more money before, but he had indeed never kept it. It was all taken away by several beggars who were older than him. They not only took away the money he asked for, but also beat him. , the beating was so painful.Once, he was beaten until he lay on the ground for a long time, and he thought he was going to die.

So this fairy-like lady didn't want people to give him money, but she was afraid that giving him too much money would harm him.

Everyone understood, Chengsheng took back the ingot of silver, took out two copper plates from his money bag, and put them into the little beggar's bowl.

"Thank you, sir, thank you, madam." The little beggar said his thanks with a bowl in his hands, and then limped toward the stall selling steamed buns next to him.

Leng Luoyue and the others were about to leave when they saw the two big beggars sitting at the entrance of the alley getting up and walking directly towards the little beggar.

As soon as the little beggar reached the bun stall, he was grabbed by the arms by two big beggars.

"How much money did those people give you? Hand it over to me quickly." One of them looked at the little beggar fiercely and said.

Leng Luoyue closed her eyes and took a deep breath, then tilted her head towards Li Cheng, who understood and walked over quickly.

The little beggar held the two coins tightly in his hands, "It's only two coins, which is only enough for me to buy two steamed buns."

"Two coins? Who can believe it? I obviously saw the silver. I think you want to be beaten again." A big beggar raised his hand to hit him, but before his fist could fall, his hand was caught. .

Turning his head, he met Li Cheng's sharp eyes, which made him shrink back in fear.

The other beggar swallowed his saliva and bravely said, "You, please mind your own business."

Li Cheng snorted coldly, "I'll take care of this business."

He turned sideways, revealing the saber hanging on his waist.

Seeing the knife, the two beggars were frightened. They looked at each other and let go of the little beggar's arms.

Seeing this, Li Cheng also let go of the big beggar's hand and threatened: "I live here. If I see you bullying him next time, my sword will not have eyes."

The two big beggars ran away quickly.

"Thank you." The little beggar sniffed and bowed to Li Cheng to thank him.

Li Cheng looked at him with a flash of pity in his eyes, "Go buy some steamed buns to eat."

The little beggar nodded and gave two coins to the stall owner selling steamed buns. The stall owner gave him two steamed buns. He quickly disappeared into the alley while protecting the two buns.

Li Cheng looked at the direction in which the little beggar disappeared, took out two taels of silver from his wallet, handed it to the stall owner selling steamed buns and said, "I'll give you some silver. If the little beggar can't get enough money to buy food in the future, Yes, just give him a few steamed buns every day."

The stall owner stretched out his hands to take it, "This gentleman, you are really kind-hearted. Don't worry. After receiving your money, I will definitely give him steamed buns to eat. Usually, I have some leftover steamed buns. Look at him It's pity, I will give him one or two."

"This child is also pitiful. Just because his legs are disabled, his parents have left him here for several years. Because he is young, he is often bullied by the big beggars here and take away the money he gets from begging. ,Hungry."

Seeing that Li Chengcheng was kind and generous, the stall owner casually told him about the little beggar's life experience.

Because this little beggar is disabled and young, many people take pity on him. Those kind-hearted people will give him some money when they see him, so he usually begs for a lot of money, but he is At such a young age, there is no way he can protect the money he asks for.

Li Cheng frowned when he heard this, and said to the stall owner: "Then please take care of him more in the future." Then he went back.

(End of this chapter)

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