The ugly concubine of the foolish king

Chapter 33, Pedestrians on the stolen street, coming and going, in the hands of Hongzhuang and Baozhen, carrying the dishes that Shang Qinger got from Zuixianlou, walking through the crowd, seeing the sun has already passed It was time to go down the mountain, but Shang Qing'er still didn't plan to go back to the palace, Baozhen and Hongzhuang were so anxious that they didn't know what to do.

"My lord, let's go back, it's getting dark soon." Hong Zhuang urged, in ancient times, no woman would go out.

"Okay, I'll go back." Shang Qing'er was also tired. After walking for so long, the excitement was lively. However, compared with the modern society, there was always less fun.

The three of them turned around again before planning to head back home.

Shang Qing'er was originally wearing Feng Yuchen's clothes, in order to match this suit, Shang Qing'er specially found a piece of his pendant and hung it around her waist.

Unexpectedly, it was this priceless wall that attracted the attention of some thieves. An eleven or twelve-year-old child had been following her for a long time, but Shang Qing'er didn't notice.

Seeing that Shang Qinger was going back, there would be no chance if he didn't get it, this kid took advantage of Shang Qinger's inattention, and reached out his hand at a corner.Vigorously snatched the pendant from Shang Qing'er's waist.

"Boy, where are you running?" Shang Qing'er only felt that there was a hand protruding from her waist, and when she looked at it again, she had already lost her pendant, and she chased after the boy. After passing by, Hongzhuang and Baozhen were so anxious that they followed behind and rushed up.

Immediately, on this small street, such a story of chasing a thief took place.

"Boy, stop and give me back my things." Shang Qing'er followed closely, and the kid also ran away quickly, disappearing at the end of the alley in the blink of an eye.Like the old man, he disappeared without a trace.

"My lord, you wait, I'll go after him." At this moment, Baozhen and Hongzhuang also panted to catch up, and when they looked around, the boy was nowhere to be seen.

"Forget it, stop chasing, everyone has run away, so where else to chase?" Shang Qing'er panted heavily, after not exercising for a long time, she couldn't even catch up with a child.

"But son, the wall is quite valuable, it's a good thing." Hong Zhuang couldn't understand why Shang Qing'er said she wouldn't pursue her if she didn't want to. Life in the palace is not easy now. "Why don't we report to the government, the government can't ignore you depending on your status." Hong Zhuang came up with an idea.

Shang Qing'er dragged her tired body forward. "Forget it, at such a young age, he came out to be a thief. Thinking about it, life is not easy. If he has other connections, it won't be like this. It's getting late, and it looks like it's going to rain. Let's go back "Although Shang Qing'er felt sorry for Peibi, she couldn't force the child to be too miserable. She was born with kindness and could not see others suffer.

"Yes." Hongzhuang and Baozhen, carrying things, followed Shang Qinger's footsteps and walked forward.

The sky was getting darker and darker. Originally, according to this hour, it would not be dark yet, but the dark clouds were pressing down on the top of the head, as if they were about to fall down at any time.

"My lord, it's going to rain, we have to leave quickly." Baozhen urged Shang Qing'er, it would be bad if it rained.

"Okay, let's go." Shang Qing'er quickened her pace, and the people in the crowd also panicked. The hawkers closed their stalls, and the pedestrians hurried forward. This scene turned the originally peaceful street into a mess. , there were children crying everywhere, and after a short while, there was thunder.

"My lord, let's hide for a while, it's raining heavily." Just as he was speaking, the bean-sized raindrops fell and hit everyone. The panicked crowd became even more flustered at this time.

"No, let's go, if you go back late, the people in the palace will be worried." When Shang Qing'er spoke, she didn't stop her pace, she continued to move forward.

"Hong Zhuang, hurry up." Baozhen urged Hong Zhuang again, and the three of them continued to move forward, with the storm and heavy rain, their steps were firm, but they had to continue walking.

The rain was so heavy that it wet the clothes of the three of them, and the strands of long hair around Shang Qing'er's ears also fell down. The three of them looked a little embarrassed in the rain.

"My lord, be careful." Because the ground was covered with mud, it was troublesome to walk. It was very annoying. Shang Qing'er didn't walk well, staggered, and almost fell to the ground. Luckily, it was Hongzhuang. Clever, she gave her a hand, but she succeeded in this one, but not in the next one. Shang Qing'er was so gorgeous that she fell into a dog's shit.

"My lord, my lord..." Baozhen and Hongzhuang were so overwhelmed with self-care that they didn't even have the strength to pull Shang Qing'er. The three masters and servants were moving forward in the wind and rain, and it seemed particularly difficult. "Why don't we hide for a while and wait until the rain subsides before leaving."

At this time, the sky was suddenly raining, and suddenly no raindrops fell. A man in white, like a fairy, descended in front of the three of them. His clothes were slightly wet by the rain, and he looked a little heroic It was clearly shown in his slender figure.

Holding a tung oil umbrella, he stood firmly in front of Shang Qing'er, stretched out his hand, and gestured to her.

Shang Qing'er can be sure that she is messed up, she is completely messed up, this man is so handsome, even worse than Feng Yuchen.

"Be careful." The man stretched out his hand and pulled Shang Qing'er up. When he spoke, he frowned slightly, and the whole person looked even more beautiful.

A man who looks like this is like a monster, any woman will lose her mind when she sees it.

"Thank you." Shang Qing'er's face suddenly turned red with embarrassment.

"Give you an umbrella to shelter from the rain." The man handed the umbrella in his hand to Shang Qing'er, and smiled slightly at Shang Qing'er.

"Thank you." At this time, Shang Qing'er felt that she seemed to only be able to say these two words, and she would never say anything else, nor did she want to say any more.

"Goodbye." The man smiled and folded himself into the rain curtain. After entering the rain curtain, the white clothes looked even more chic. Such a beauty is indescribable in words.

"Miss, what's wrong with you?" Hong Zhuang gave Shang Qing'er a hand, the rain was still falling, but it was already much lighter than before.Shang Qing'er lost her mind, she lost her mind because of a man.

"It's nothing, let's go back home." Shang Qing'er lowered her head, and walked forward with Hongzhuang and Baozhen. At this moment, a faint chill came from her chest. It turned into pain, as if it was about to tear her heart apart.

She clutched her chest, held an umbrella with one hand, and tried her best to reduce her pain, but it didn't help at all. The pain continued, but it became like a burning fire.