poisonous woman

Chapter 321

If you don't accept other people's kindness, you can only hide in a corner and suffer from hunger and cold.No matter how warm the cloak is, it will not be able to withstand the cold wind of winter night in this dilapidated temple full of holes.

Rong Zhao was shivering coldly, hugged herself hard, her stomach was growling with hunger, and she could only swallow her saliva.

It's been a day, and I haven't even drank any saliva, and when my tongue licks the palate, it feels astringent, as if stuck together.

The old lady looked at her pitifully, and wanted to invite her to the fire to keep warm, but the woman next to her stopped her, "Leave her alone, let her starve and freeze, she doesn't appreciate your kindness to her, what do you do with her. If she is a kind of person, she should also suffer. Look down on us beggars, she is not as good as us beggars now."

She pulled the old lady to lie down, and covered the old lady with the torn quilt, which was not too thick, "Don't worry about others, go to sleep."

Gradually, there was the sound of crouching and low breathing in the temple, and some people were snoring, and there were a few flames in the fire from time to time, and there was a "crackling" sound.

Rong Zhao occasionally stood up and stomped her feet to relieve her frozen toes. She wanted to stand up until dawn, but she couldn't resist the waves of drowsiness, and finally fell asleep leaning against the door.

When she woke up, she found that there was a small fire mark at her feet.I don't know who, after she fell asleep, was afraid that she would freeze to death, so he set up a small fire next to her to keep her warm.Only then could she sleep peacefully until dawn, without waking up from the cold in the middle of the night.

Rong Zhao won't just sit around and wait for Xiao Junjue to find her in this ruined temple.She inquired and found out that there was a small town nearby. She thought of going to the town to ask for help. As long as she revealed her identity, someone would naturally send her back to Meishan.

It's just that Rong Zhao thought too well and found the mayor of the town, but the mayor thought she was a lunatic, how could a princess be reduced to a place where they don't shit.

What's more, this woman didn't even have any jewelry on her body. The clothes on her body looked decent, but maybe she didn't know that they were taken from the dead man, so she was chased away at that time, "Come here to pretend to be a lady." , the concubine of the family has to carry a big sedan chair eight times to walk, supported by a hundred people around her, will she run to our poor village by herself? Stay in front of my door again, and I will let the dog bite you!"

"You...you don't know Taishan with your eyes, and you dare to offend this princess, you wait for me!" Rong Zhao was angry, out of breath, pointed at the mayor, and shouted: "I will let my prince Rape your house, kill your nine clans! Let you look down on others! I tell you, you will regret it!"

The mayor directed his own gatekeeper, "Get this crazy woman out!"

The gatekeeper held a big broom in his hand, patted Rong Zhao directly, and said: "Go, go, go, don't block the door of our house, beg for food and go somewhere else."

Rong Zhao had never been beaten before, and the big broom was whipped on someone. Although he was wearing a cloak, it was no different from using a leather whip mixed with ice water.

Of course he ran away. Are you standing here waiting for a draw?While running, she pointed at his nose arrogantly, "You wait for me, dare to insult and beat my princess, this princess will want you to look good one day, and twist your head!"

"Still arrogant, aren't you? Looking for a pump!" The man chased and beat Rong Zhao several times with a broom. Fortunately, Rong Zhao was fast, otherwise he didn't know what the beating would be like.

Rong Zhao wandered aimlessly on the streets of the small town. The three people who kidnapped her took all the valuables from her, and now she is penniless.

At this time, she was cold and hungry, and she was beaten up. She had never suffered this kind of pain since she was a child.

There are bun sellers on the street, shouting for the big buns with thin skin and meat filling just out of the pan.Someone ordered two, and the boss lifted the cage, and a rush of hot air rushed up, smelling fragrant.

I picked up two, wrapped them in paper, gave them to the customer, and covered the buns.

The big bun was round, and the man who bought the bun happened to pass by Rong Zhao, and he took a bite without waiting to go back to eat it.

Rong Zhao stared at the corner of the bun that he bit off, the meat leaked out, and there was a layer of oil between the skin and the stuffing, Rong Zhao swallowed.

She touched her stomach that gurgled from time to time, she hadn't eaten for a day and a night, and her body was weak.

Seeing Rong Zhao staring at his booth, the steamed stuffed bun shop owner smiled, "Miss, do you want to eat steamed stuffed buns?"

Rong Zhao nodded, and he wrapped one for Rong Zhao, "You take it well."

Rong Zhao was overjoyed, and took it away at an extremely fast speed, not counting it as taking it, almost snatching it, and biting down, the bun was hot, and he felt warm all over after taking a bite.

"One penny." The boss stretched out his hand and asked Rong Zhao for it.

Before Rong Zhao could swallow it, she looked at the boss in embarrassment, her heart pounding, "Want money?"

The boss's face was like a chameleon, he was still smiling a moment ago, but when he heard Rong Zhao's words, his face drooped immediately, with a bit of viciousness, "You don't need money for food?"

Rong Zhao held the bun tightly with both hands, glanced at him, and quickly lowered his eyelids, "I don't have any money." His tone was a bit righteous, as if it was reasonable to have no money.

"No money? What kind of buns do you eat if you don't have money?" The boss drank, and after he drank, everyone on the side of the road looked at Rong Zhao, sizing her up with weird and complicated eyes.

Rong Zhao raised his face and said, "I used to have money, but someone took it away. When I have money, I'll give it back to you. Why are you so fierce!"

She has no place to be ashamed, but still retains the only remaining self-esteem in front of everyone.

"You won't pay me for eating my steamed stuffed bun, so I can't be cruel? If you don't have money, don't eat it." The boss had no choice but to admit that he had eaten all the steamed stuffed buns, "Okay, count me as unlucky today, I will reward it to beggars."

Beggar?He actually called her a beggar!

Rong Zhao's self-esteem surged and surged, and she scanned all the people who looked at her, and she felt that everyone was laughing at her.

He took the bun and threw it on the ground, spitting it out, "I'll give it back to you! You're the beggar, your whole family is!"

"Oh? You!" A dog came out of nowhere, and ran away with the bun Rong Zhao threw in its mouth. The boss laughed and said, "Success, this is great. If you want to eat again, you have to follow the dog." Robbed."

Rong Zhao watched the dog go away and looked back at her. He was about to cramp with anger, and someone laughed out loud, which humiliated her. He put on the hat on his cloak, covered his whole face, and ran away in a daze. gone.

If this was in Changge City, she would have smashed that steamed stuffed bun shop long ago, and she would still suffer from this.But now it's on other people's territory, and the strong dragon can't overwhelm the local snake. If she really smashes it, she might suffer some kind of revenge.

The snow fell harder and harder, and the wind picked up fiercely. She didn't even have a place to stay, and she returned to Chenghuang's face without knowing it, as if she had no other place to go.Although Chenghuang noodles are dilapidated, at least they can avoid the wind.

Seeing her come back, the people who were chatting lively just now were suddenly speechless, and all looked at her.

Rong Zhao avoided their eyes, and silently returned to the corner where he stayed yesterday.

With her head against the wall, she hugged her belly with both hands, and wanted to cry but held it tightly, not letting herself cry.

She silently told herself that Xiao Junjue would find her soon, definitely.

Her stomach was throbbing. She didn't know if it was because she was hungry or if the child in her stomach was protesting. She stroked her stomach and murmured softly, talking to her stomach, "Good baby, hold on, Daddy Will come to pick us up soon, bear with us."

"Here, eat." At this moment, a hand suddenly stretched out from the side, holding a large cake wrapped in paper.

Rong Zhao looked at that person, it was an old lady.

The old lady smiled kindly, "It's not dirty, it's all wrapped in paper, I didn't touch the old lady."

Rong Zhao shook his head, rejecting her kindness.

The old lady knew that she was embarrassed to ask for it, so she stuffed it into her hand, afraid of touching her, and said cautiously, "Take it, if you don't eat it, you have to eat what's in your stomach, the baby can't be hungry, or it will be born." The bones of the body should be bad."

Rong Zhao grabbed the flatbread, the smell of the cake was tangy, purely the smell of wheat flour.

She took a bite and burst into tears.

"Have you been robbed?" The old lady sat beside her and asked.

Rong Zhao nodded, and took another bite, crying unceasingly, eating a bite of the cake mixed with tears, it was a bit salty.

"Will it be unhealthy for a child to be born hungry?" Rong Zhao asked rhetorically.

"One meal or two is not a big deal, but you can't be hungry all the time, and you don't want to give birth to a child who is yellow and thin, right?" The woman who hurt her yesterday also came over and brought her a bowl. The corner of the bowl was broken, only half of it is smooth.The bowl contained rice soup with only a few dozen grains of millet. "You people dislike this for a while, and that for a while. I'm really hungry. Let's see what else you dislike. Drink it, it's not dirty, it's what they asked for today A bowl of this year's millet is very fragrant."

Rong Zhao took it tremblingly. She had been hungry for two days, and her body was weak and weak. She wanted to give birth to a child who looked like a sallow and emaciated disaster victim, so she took a sip of rice soup with just this cake.She thought it was hard to swallow, but found that it was not as bad as she imagined.

The old lady smiled gratifiedly when she saw her drinking the rice soup.

Rice soup and clear water were similar. Rong Zhao looked at his own reflection in the bowl. He didn't have the usual brash look, but he looked like a rooster who had been defeated in a fight and was drenched by heavy rain.

She has never been insulted like this since she was a child, and when she thinks of those faces, she starts to cry.

Seeing her tears falling down, the old lady hurriedly asked: "Girl, why are you crying? You can't cry when you are pregnant with a child. It's not good for the child, and it's not good for you. You can't cry."

Rong Zhao bit the cake, slurring his words, "I miss my husband." She really missed Xiao Junjue, especially.If Xiao Junjue was by her side, she would never suffer any grievances.

The old lady stretched out her hands to wipe her tears, but she drew back when she thought of her dirty hands.

"My husband-in-law is very kind to me, he loves me very much, he buys me whatever I want to eat." Rong Zhao said while eating, "I really miss him."

(End of this chapter)