The sickly prince is pretending to be weak again

Chapter 95 Compared with Xiaoming, what is shame?
As the night fell, there were still many vendors shouting and cursing on the streets of Kyoto, so it was very lively.

Two ragged women stood not far from the bun shop, staring at the steaming buns in the cage.

These two people were Zhao Wan'er and her maid Chuntao who were kicked out of Prince Rui's mansion. When Cang Yanlei drove them out of the mansion, they took away a lot of banknotes and jewelry.

It's a pity that I was too ostentatious to be targeted by thieves, and even a change of clothes was stolen.

Zhao Wan'er was desperate, and took Chuntao back to Zhao's house, but she didn't even cross the threshold.

During this period of time, she and Chuntao had pawned all the gold hairpins and jade bracelets on their bodies, but the silver was still not enough, and now they only had two copper coins left on them.

At this moment, their stomachs were growling with hunger, and their eyes were shining brightly when they looked at the meat buns.

Zhao Waner raised her hand and pushed Chuntao, winking at her, "Go and ask, can I buy two buns with two copper coins?"

In less than half a month, Chuntao's pancake face had lost a lot of weight, "Miss, two copper coins can only buy one steamed stuffed bun."

"I know! That's why I asked you to ask!" Zhao Wan'er frowned impatiently, "Do you want the two of us to starve to death on the street?"

Chuntao was already dizzy from hunger, and if she couldn't eat tonight, she would probably go to see Lord Yan directly.

Compared with Xiaoming, what is the face?
"Okay, I'll go!" She was heartbroken, took out flour from her sleeve to whiten her face, and walked towards the bun shop with a righteous face.

Zhao Wan'er walked behind her, and when the boss handed over two buns, she snatched the buns and ran away.

The owner of the steamed stuffed bun shop changed his face, and shouted at her back, "Come here! Catch the thief! There is a thief!"

Zhao Wan'er tightly held the bun in her hand, and rushed forward recklessly. She had never run so fast in her life.

Chuntao was fatter than her, and it took a lot more effort to run than her. Not long after, she was caught by the steamed stuffed bun shop owner who was chasing after her.

"Damn fat woman! How dare you snatch my buns! Bring me the money!" The bun shop owner was tall and strong, and knocked Chuntao down with one punch.

Chuntao shrank into a ball in pain, and kept begging for mercy, "Master, I have no money, please forgive me this time! I'm so hungry!"

"You dare to grab buns without money? If every beggar on the street ran to my bun shop, wouldn't my whole family starve to death?" The bun shop owner bent down to pick her up, with fierce eyes, "Give me the money." !"

"I have no money, I really have no money!"

"Then give me back the bun!"

"Buns?" Chuntao looked up and saw that Zhao Wan'er, who was running away with the buns, had long since disappeared. "I didn't get the buns. If you let me go, I'll help you get the buns back."

"You think I'm stupid, don't you? If you let me go, you'll be gone!" The bun shop owner pushed her to the ground again, punching and kicking her, "If you can't get the money, I'll beat you!" As long as I can remember!"

When the fists and feet came down, Chuntao tried her best to protect her face, shrinking her body into a shrimp shape, "Don't hit me...please...don't hit me..."

The owner of the steamed stuffed bun shop turned a deaf ear to her showing weakness, and kicked her hard one after another, "Let you steal! Kill you stinky beggar!"

When he was tired from beating, he looked down and saw Chuntao's nose was bruised and her face was swollen, with blood foaming from the corner of her mouth, as if she was dead.

The bun shop owner was startled, and kicked her arm, "Don't pretend to be dead! Get up!"

Chuntao still didn't move, her face was strangely pale in the night.

　Two more~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)