The Nightmare King is Above: The Little Crazy Concubine

Chapter 388 Just a Child
Screams overflowed from the mouths of several brocade-clothed youths, and Nalan Jingchen smiled faintly.

The little beggar struck mercilessly, as if venting his grievances over the years.

The movement here quickly alarmed the people around, and everyone gathered around one after another, looking at the scene in front of them, they couldn't believe it.

How dare a child who has been treated as air and a punching bag by everyone all this time dare to fight back?

Some people saw that the children who were beaten had their own children, and hurried forward to stop them.

However, Nalan Jingchen was standing there, how could he allow anyone to break in at will?

"Miss, please get out of the way. This is our Yueming Emperor's own business. Please don't meddle in my own business!"

Because someone saw his young master being beaten and wanted to rush in, but Nalan Jingchen punched him out and fell to the ground, unconscious.

The others were terrified by Nalan Jingchen's actions, and they didn't dare to move around at will, so they could only persuade Nalan Jingchen with nice words.

Nalan Jingchen just smiled, didn't speak, and turned her head from time to time to look at the excited child who was beating someone behind her.

This kid finally vented once, how can we not let him have fun?
No matter who it is, don't bother him!
Because the child was only four or five years old and did not have enough physical strength, he was exhausted after playing for a short time. The young man in brocade clothes seized this opportunity and rushed out of the dark alley.

The child lost his strength and fell to the ground, panting heavily, and looked at Nalan Jingchen with a firm expression.

He did it, he really did it. In the past, he had always endured it silently, but now, he actually resisted with his hands.

Although the injuries on his body were so painful that he couldn't move, but he felt indescribably comfortable all over his body!

Nalan Jingchen smiled at him, walked over, regardless of whether his body was dirty, bent down, and gently hugged him.

The child was stiff in Nalan Jingchen's arms and did not dare to move. He obviously did not expect that this woman would not dislike him as a beggar.

What's more, the clothes on his body are now in tatters, and those people are not willing to approach him except to beat him.

"Girl, for your own comfort, I think you'd better put him down!"

A kind aunt reminded Nalan Jingchen, Nalan Jingchen turned her head and looked at her.

"why?"

"This child was ordered by the lord to stay in the imperial capital to beg. He must not leave, and no one is allowed to treat him well. If you take him like this, you will definitely cause trouble."

Hearing this, Nalan Jingchen frowned tightly. He was only a four or five-year-old child, why didn't the king let someone treat him well?
When the little beggar heard what the aunt said, his little body in Nalan Jingchen's arms became even stiffer. He was already ready to be thrown out by Nalan Jingchen.

Although he is young, he knows that everything he has endured now has something to do with his so-called father.

If Nalan Jingchen ignored him because of the coercion of the lord, he would blame anyone, except that he was born in a heartless family.

"He's just a child, why did the lord make things difficult for him?"

Nalan Jingchen's question made the child in her arms start to tremble uncontrollably. She looked down at the child, and it seemed that there must be many things involved.

However, since she has been saved, she will never let him go like this.

(End of this chapter)