Sick Prince and Mad Consort

"Shen Qing Yao, even if you are lying, you still have to change your excuse!" Qin Mang said bitterly.

Qin Mang clenched her teeth and snorted, "There's no need, let's return to Martial Imperial Manor immediately."

As he sat on the horse carriage, he looked at the endless stream of people on the street and thought about his plan.

"decedent, when I looked at the street, I found out what exactly is missing from decedent's illness." Rong Li said with a serious face.

Qin Mang raised her eyebrows, "What?"

"D * mn." He had a serious expression again.

The corner of Qin Mang's eyes twitched, and with one hand, she pinched Rong Li's small face, "Who are you scolding!?"

Rong Li thought in her heart. She would pinch people to beat up their family members, and you still call it morals?

On the surface, he was smiling: "No way, how could I dare to slander decedent! You see, there are clouds in the ancient saying, but the heart is in the spirit. Even though these days are peaceful, there are still many people who are starving! As a great power like the Martial Imperial Manor, shouldn't we do something? "

If she wanted to take the Misty Palace for her own use, the first thing she would do was to find it. But right now, she only knew of the name of the Misty Palace.

Therefore, she wanted to create an opportunity to lure out the people from the Misty Palace!

Qin Mang frowned, "What do you mean?"

"What I mean is, hasn't Martial Imperial Manor ever done anything as virtuous as rice porridge in the past?" Rong Li asked.

Qin Mang shook her head.

"Eh, no wonder your family has been committing this crime for generations... Cough! What I mean is, other than the medicine I gave you to eat, you should also act more insidiously. This way, Yama Minamiya wouldn't be so quick to find you for tea! " Rong Li had an expression that seemed to think for his sake, his eyes were extremely sincere.

Qin Mang raised his eyebrows, she knew that this matter was not as simple as she said it to be, but she still nodded her head according to her wishes, "Alright, I will arrange porridge for you when we get back."

Two days later, a banner was erected in the slums of the western suburbs. Surprisingly, there was a single word written on it — "Wu"!

On that day when they returned to the Martial Imperial Manor, Qin Mang really did as he said, and started preparing the porridge. But Rong Li felt that scheming against Qin Mang was as if she was scheming against a tiger …

"Look, the one who personally made the porridge is the Crown Prince Wu's Consort who just married into the sect. He's so kind-hearted!"

"That's right, that's right. I even heard some rumors about her a few days ago. It seems like they are all fake!"

"How can such a good person do such a thing?"

Hearing the flattering words that came from not too far away, Rong Li suddenly felt somewhat ashamed.

After all, the purpose of her actions was not to treat the poor with kindness, but to lure the snake out of its cave!

Within a few days, the Martial Imperial Manor became famous for being merciful and merciful.

In the past few days, Rong Li had always been at the forefront of battles. If it were anyone else who had stood here for a whole day and distributed the porridge, they would have long been exhausted, but to her, it was nothing more than a piece of cake.

"Elder sister, can you give me a bowl?"

Rong Li lowered her head and saw a dirty faced child. The other person opened his big, watery eyes and looked at him pitifully. Rong Li quickly took out her handkerchief and wiped the child's face. She scooped a spoonful of porridge and gently said: Go back and eat.

"Elder sister, you're such a nice person!" the child praised innocently.

Rong Li only rubbed the child's head and did not say a word. Didn't the people of the Misty Palace want to assassinate her? Why didn't they appear yet?

Not long after, the little boy came running back.

"What? You're not full enough?" As she spoke, she picked up the spoon, intending to scoop up the porridge. On the other hand, the child shook his head and said to Rong Li seriously: "Elder sister, when I'm bigger, I will definitely protect you and prevent you from starving!"

The child's sincere words and clear eyes made Rong Li's heart warm. She patted the child's head and softly replied, "Alright, big sis will be waiting for you to protect me in the future!"

After saying that, Rong Li's ears pricked up as she looked into the distance. She saw groups of birds flying in the forest outside the city.

A cold light flashed in his eyes. They were here!

"My child, be good. I have many bowls of porridge. Take them away and distribute them to the other hungry children, alright?" Rong Li gently asked the child.

The child immediately nodded his head and solemnly promised, "I will definitely accomplish what my elder sister told me to do!"

"Good boy." Rong Li smiled and rubbed the child's head before putting away the spoon. She looked around and said brightly: "Fellow villagers and elders, this is where Martial Imperial Manor's porridge will be cooked today! "Everyone, please go back. Tomorrow at the same time again, Martial Imperial Manor will help you guys get more porridge!"

Hearing that the people had scattered, Rong Li also pretended to pack her things, but she kept listening as the footsteps got closer and closer, louder and louder.

Suddenly, a row of black-clothed men appeared in front of Rong Li.