Crazy criticism for her!Disabled Master Qin pampers her and coaxes her

Zhao Liang said as he put the backpack on his back on the table and opened it. There were some arrows and several small porcelain bottles inside.

"Is this a poisoned arrow?"

Feng Mian and Qing Ling both looked at the contents of his baggage in amazement.

"Yes, I mixed a lot of toxins in it, you two should be careful."

Qing Ling immediately pulled Feng Mian back after hearing this.

Feng Mian gave him a thumbs up and praised: "Awesome."

Zhao Liang smiled and said, "These are all basics. It's nothing. Many people can do it."

Feng Mian smiled and said nothing.

This means that in ancient times, modern ordinary people had no access to it, let alone use it on people.

"You'd better put this thing away quickly, I'm a little flustered." Feng Mian shivered.

Zhao Liang laughed loudly, "What are you afraid of? As long as you don't scratch your skin, you'll be fine."

"Okay, okay, you'd better put this thing away. I feel panicked just looking at it." Qing Ling interrupted the conversation between the two of them.

Zhao Liang smiled and put the things away.

"Then when are you going to leave?"

Feng Mian sighed.

"I don't know yet. The young master still needs to prepare some things and gather some people. It should take a few days." Zhao Liang said, "By the way, let's buy a maid to take care of you. Your body will definitely become worse in the future. It’s bulky, but it’s better to have someone take care of you.”

Qing Ling also told Feng Mian about this matter this afternoon. Feng Mian didn't think much about it herself. She was not used to strangers appearing in her home, but in the later stages, it was really hard for her to be alone.

"Then let's go to the slave market tomorrow." Zhao Liang made the final decision, "Okay, let's go to bed early. Let's go early tomorrow and come back early."

That night, Feng Mian touched her belly with a complicated expression. Qing Ling massaged her and said with a smile, "What's wrong? You look so sad?"

"I'm just a little worried." Feng Mian pursed her lips.

She always had a bad premonition in her heart, and she couldn't tell where it came from.

Qing Ling sighed, held her in his arms, and comforted her: "Don't think too much, we will definitely be able to go back soon."

He kissed Feng Mian on the forehead. Feng Mian smiled, patted his back and said, "Go to sleep, I'm sleepy."

The two hugged each other and slept. Early the next morning, Zhao Liang, Qin Ling and Feng Mian went to the slave market together.

The slave market is in the dirtiest street. There is a mixture of fish and dragons, everyone is there, and the smell is very bad. The two grown men Zhao Liang can't stand it, but Feng Mian, the pregnant woman, is not there at all. No nausea or vomiting feeling at all.

"This child is quite good." Zhao Liang said with a smile.

Feng Mian touched her belly, and Qing Ling took Feng Mian into her arms, carefully protecting her for fear of getting bumped.

"What's going on? You guys in front give way." When they reached a certain location, the front was blocked so tightly that they couldn't get through. Many people stood on tiptoe and looked forward to see what was going on.

Qing Ling and Feng Mian stood a little further away, but Feng Mian could faintly hear the scoldings coming from the crowd, and could hear words like slaves running away.

It is estimated that some slaves tried to escape but were caught by the boss and taught a lesson.

Feng Mian looked around, and saw naked and skinny slaves everywhere. Their eyes were full of death and despair, and their bodies were dirty. Some of them could even see lice on their bodies. The cruelty of the slave era was revealed to her. in front of.