Chapter 494 Humiliation
Tossed and turned all night.

It was finally dawn, and Zhao Ying opened her eyes with difficulty. Before she could speak, her stomach growled.

The buns I ate last night were digested in the middle of the night, barely making it through the morning, and my eyes were dimmed from hunger.

She sat on the spot and thought for a while before remembering that Zhao Heng still had three buns in his arms.

Zhao Ying's eyes suddenly lit up, and she rushed to Zhao Heng, regardless of whether he was sleeping or not, and took out the buns.

It's going to be cold, it's the severe cold season, you have to spread a layer of oil-paper straw on the ground, you have to wear thick clothes, and you have to sprinkle some grass on your body to barely survive.

But this bun couldn't last.

Even if you hold it in your arms, it is already too cold and hard, and a bite is like chewing a stone.

When did Zhao Ying eat such buns?

Not to mention her, even the lowest servant girl in her family has never eaten this stuff.

But now that the sky is bright, she used to be too much in the limelight, so she dared not go out to buy food, for fear of being recognized by others.

So I can only take a bite of the cold buns.

As Zhao Ying ate, tears welled up in her eyes.

The more miserable she is now, the more she hates Emperor Ping Xuan and others.

I hate them for taking away her glory and wealth, making her have to eat cold buns and sleep in a dilapidated temple.

She lowered her head and wept heavily while chewing on the cold buns.

In Zhao Ying's heart, this should be the hardest and most difficult moment for her.

She didn't know that while she was biting the steamed stuffed bun, several ragged figures woke up and followed the scent to find the side hall bit by bit.

This is a group of beggars who are active nearby. They usually start begging after noon, and they usually wake up and sleep in the morning.

Coincidentally, last night's profit was not good, and several beggars didn't have enough to eat, so they fell asleep hungry.

Who knew that early in the morning, there was a faint smell of steamed stuffed buns, and now the beggars couldn't sleep, and ran out on tiptoe, trying to see who was eating what.

When they found the side hall and saw only three people, and one was a woman and a half-grown child, the eyes of a group of beggars suddenly lit up.

The two rushed towards the other two buns, and the remaining two rushed towards Zhao Ying's back.

Zhao Ying was not stupid either. She was immersed in sadness at first, but when the footsteps came, she was already fully vigilant.

In the morning, the sun was in the east, and the shadows were in the west. It happened that his back was facing the east, and he could clearly see four figures rushing towards him.

Zhao Ying remained calm, but clenched the buns tightly in her hands. Just as the beggars were about to pounce, she jumped up and rushed forward, and the beggars ran away.

"This bitch, you're quite alert." The leading beggar was furious, "Put down the buns, and our brothers won't hurt you. If you're not sensible, don't blame the brothers for wanting to eat meat."

Open meat?
Zhao Ying had already given birth to a child, so she naturally knew what this meant. She pursed her lips tightly and looked at the scene before her in disbelief.

She is a noble and unparalleled princess, but she is reduced to being bullied by a beggar?
Zhao Ying was furious in her heart, and wished that they would drag these beggars out and beat them to death immediately.

Or, did she kill herself?
A bold idea slowly rose in her heart, and just when Zhao Ying was about to put it into action, a faint voice sounded, "Give it to them."

She turned her head abruptly, and saw Zhao Heng slowly getting up from the straw, not forgetting to tear off the grass roots stuck to his sleeves with his hands.

He seemed to feel Zhao Ying's gaze, and he emphasized lightly, "Give it to them, don't resist."

Zhao Ying was extremely unwilling, and her hands trembled uncontrollably.

But after being patient again and again, she stretched out her hand.

On the hands that were as white as jade, there were two whole buns lying quietly, and one bun that had been bitten in two bites.

The strong smell of meat came, and the beggar didn't feel disgusted at all. Instead, he happily took the bun and opened his mouth to bite it.

"Big brothers, you have already got the things, can you leave now?" Zhao Heng asked calmly.

The beggar glanced at him, as if he wanted to say something, but finally said, "This is our territory, if you want to leave, you should leave."

"Okay, then let's go." Zhao Heng grabbed Yu Feisheng's hand and walked out without any discomfort.

At first, Zhao Ying was still a little unwilling, but seeing Zhao Heng also left, she finally lowered her head and walked away in embarrassment step by step.

It turned out that the more embarrassing scene than eating cold buns was that they didn't even have to eat cold buns.

Zhao Ying clenched her hands into fists, and when she left the ruined temple, she couldn't help squatting on the ground, crying loudly.

"Why give it to them, why!"

She shouted unwillingly, "Is it okay to kill them? Sheng'er has been in elementary school since elementary school Wu, can't the four beggars be killed? Why give them up?"

"Because it's New Year's Eve the day after tomorrow." Zhao Heng said quietly, "Even if the bodies of four beggars are found, the Jingzhao Mansion will come to investigate. You don't want to be locked up in a prison on New Year's Eve. There's nowhere to go."

Zhao Ying stopped crying all of a sudden.

Yes, knowing that everything is for the day after tomorrow, but thinking of the grievances she has suffered, Zhao Ying still hates it.

"Now, there is no place to sleep." She turned her head sideways, her eyes wide open, full of cruelty, "The day after tomorrow, I will definitely let them die without a place to bury them."

"Cut off their limbs, save their lives, and make human pigs!"

"Let them know that it is not difficult to survive, but it is difficult to die."

The woman let out a yell, her voice hysterical, impotent rage.

Seeing this, Yu Feicheng lost interest after all, shook his head and left.

"Brother Huang, why don't you get to know them today, so that you won't make any mistakes on New Year's Eve." Yu Feique followed him bouncingly, "What if they are given a chance and hurt someone?"

Yu Feicheng smiled slightly, but did not speak.

Yu Feizhong, on the other hand, glanced at his sister lightly, and said with disdain, "The three of them are just leaders, and there are little fish and shrimp."

When fishing, you must catch everything in one catch.

It's fun to kill the leader, but it's also very uncomfortable for the little Xiami behind.

Besides, if the people of Dayuan dare to have such ambitions, it is time to beat them.

It is never possible for Yu Feicheng to have only one purpose.

"Hey, Zhong'er, what kind of eyes do you have?" Yu Feique was keenly aware of the white eyes, and pulled Yu Feizhong's ears dissatisfied, "I can't touch the elder brother, I can't touch you, right, little brat , I'm your sister, how dare you look at me like this, you don't want to live anymore, do you?"

Although Yu Feizhong's ears were pulled, his expression didn't change a bit, only the expression in his eyes was full of helplessness.

Debates are nothing but ear-piercing.

Well, sure enough, women and villains are difficult to raise.

But my mother is an exception, she doesn't pull people's ears.

(End of this chapter)

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