bad bad prince unbridled love

Chapter 1148 Still pitying me? !
Perhaps because of what happened at noon, nothing happened in the whole house, and they stayed quietly in their respective areas without interfering with each other.

The little boy ignorantly followed the two of them to finish eating, Feng Qingqing thought for a moment, and had to think of a way to get the child back to her mother.

"It's not a good thing for him to stay with us all the time, and it's not easy for you and me to act," Feng Qingqing said, "but sending him to his mother rashly may arouse the suspicion of those soldiers."

"It shouldn't be until then." Xuanyuan Mujing looked towards the door.

She listened quietly, and heard the cry and pleading of the child, and the footsteps of the people coming from the other side. She immediately understood the situation. The man in black said before that he would tie up the child and take him away, but now This group of soldiers is going to do the same!
Feng Qingqing narrowed her eyes slightly, and quickly cast a mysterious technique on the little boy.

Xuanyuan Mujing glanced at her silently, and blocked her spiritual power with an enchantment, so as not to be noticed by the soldiers of evil cultivators. Just as she was finishing, the wooden door rang again, this time even louder than before. Unscrupulous, without getting a response immediately, the door was directly kicked open.

The soldier stood there carelessly, staring at the little boy sitting beside Feng Qingqing.

"One boy, take it away."

There was a soldier beside him who was recording, Feng Qingqing slightly squinted the corners of her eyes, and realized that someone beside her was pulling her cuffs, and looked down, it was indeed that little boy.

"Don't be afraid, they won't hurt you." Feng Qingqing gently stroked the top of his head.

Of course, it can't hurt. The profound technique she set up cannot be broken by this group of evil cultivators.

Sure enough, the soldiers didn't notice any difference in the little boy. Seeing Feng Qingqing's cooperation, they dragged the little boy away without much effort. Closed again.

The peasants showed sympathy, while the literati gloated a little.

"Here, what are they going to do with the children?" One of the farmers wondered, "Where are they going to take these children?"

"Don't be too nervous, these soldiers look vicious, and they shouldn't do anything bad to the children..." The comforting farmer's voice became smaller and smaller, and he was worried about what he said in his heart.

The middle-aged literati snorted coldly, fell back and began to doze off.

Feng Qingdump didn't worry too much, the child would not be injured, and the people who controlled the Tianzong would not attack the child, they wanted these children to become their future subordinates, so there was no need to worry too much about their lives.

She nodded to the farmer, signaling that she understood.

The night fell quickly, and a sound of wind passed by, and the two flew out again.

This time, the goal was clear, and I ran directly to the county magistrate's mansion. Before arriving, Feng Qingqing took out the things in the storage ring early, and Xuanyuan Mujing took the heavy object in her hand. He hurriedly came to the place where he saw the boy yesterday.

Zhou Zixuan stayed where he was early, and his face was obviously relaxed when he saw the two people coming.

"These things should be enough for you to eat," Feng Qingqing said, and Xuanyuan Mujing threw the bag over, "Your rewards are worth this little food."

When he felt the weight in his hand, Zhou Zixuan was stunned for a moment. When he opened the bag to check, he was completely surprised. There were not only the sweet potatoes he wanted, but also a lot of steamed buns. It lasts a long time and is enough to fill you up!Although it is not delicious, it is a life-saving good thing at this time.

"This, this is too much..." Zhou Zixuan never thought that one day, he would almost cry when he saw the bag full of pancakes.

No one knows how he persisted during this period of time. The life of luxury and good food is gone, and he has to shoulder the responsibility of saving the entire Pingjiang. Shu figured it out, and when something really happened, he would be able to fight with the lowest-level soldiers, and he might not be able to please him.

The rescued people are not worry-free either. In the face of life and death, everyone will think about themselves and how to make themselves live longer. It's not that he didn't notice the overt and covert actions, but he didn't know how to deal with them.

How many times at night, he secretly wiped away his tears, thinking of his father, and regretting that he hadn't learned more.

I didn't expect that after being miserable for so long, the two strange people I met suddenly were actually good people. Not only were they willing to take medicine, but they also gave them a lot of food, which really solved the urgent need.

Feng Qingqing looked at his expression that seemed to be about to cry, and silently closed her eyes.

"This is a deal, something that comes from the deal, can you be moved by it?" Xuanyuan Mujing said, "The first thing to consider is whether there is fraud, whether the food is poisonous, or other tricks. Just direct subordinates like this, moved to such an appearance, Zhou Zixuan, you will never be able to save the people of Pingjiang like this."

Zhou Zixuan's face turned pale when he was identified, "How do you know?!"

"Stupid." Xuanyuan Mujing said calmly, frowning.

"I don't think you guys are bad people, and these foods shouldn't be a problem," Zhou Zixuan gritted his teeth, "I know I'm naive, and I don't understand a lot of things, but I..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Xuanyuan Mujing take off his beard, revealing his original appearance.

Although Feng Qingqing had made up for him, after taking off his beard, he still couldn't hide his original appearance, not to mention that Xuanyuan Mujing was extremely handsome, so Feng Qingqing had no choice but to wear it for him Got a beard.

Zhou Zixuan stared blankly at the face in front of him, his mind flashed like a lightning bolt.

"Regent—Xuanyuan Mujing?!"

He had heard of Xuanyuan Regent's reputation a long time ago, and had seen many portraits. Now when he saw the real person, he realized the difference in the portraits, and he didn't even draw one-tenth of himself.

But Zhou Zixuan didn't have the heart to think about it at all, he was dumbfounded: "Why are you here?"

"I have come to attack the nations."

Xuanyuan Mujing's words did not fluctuate, as if expressing a trivial matter.

However, Zhou Zixuan felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave. The emotion he had just dissipated instantly, and hatred and anger spread from the bottom of his heart: "...So next, is Pingjiang the place you want to attack? Is the capital captured?"

"What are you trying to do by giving me these things?! Are you buying me! Or are you pitying me?!"

"Xuanyuan's regent... I really missed it!"

The boy's eyes were red, and his face was full of anger. He ruthlessly grabbed the cloth bag in his hand, trembling with anger.

(End of this chapter)