Destiny is you: the beggar princess begging

Ye Luo is probably not the only one who didn't sleep late at night in the Wangfu. An imperceptible light shone through the study room of Yuqing Pavilion, the forbidden area of ​​the Wangfu. cool.

This person was the King Yi who was supposed to be in the Queen's Court next to Yilian Courtyard. Mo Yichen quietly looked at the poem on the wall, his cold black eyes as deep as a pool of water were now showing a little tenderness.

"Put green seedlings all over the field with your hands, and you can see the sky in the water when you bow your head.

A pure heart is the way, and retreating is turning forward. "

Luo'er, these years I have followed what you said, "regression turns out to be forward", but where are you?

Fifteen years ago, Mo Yichen was eight years old and Ye Luo was four years old. They had just traveled to this strange world and started her begging life.

There were people coming and going on the street, and Xiaoye squatted in the corner alone.

Hee hee... I don't know how old the current emperor is, Xiaoye thought boredly?

Hey, Xiaoye suddenly saw a white steamed bun in the bowl.Mantou, the bright eyes are shining, it's not that she is worthless, but she has never eaten a mantou since the day she woke up.

"This is for you to eat!" A childish voice came.

Xiaoye looked up and saw a warm smiling face, her bright eyes were full of pity, but it was not pitiful or sympathetic, but there was a feeling of sympathy for each other, Xiaoye couldn't help but stare dumbfounded.

"This is for you too." The boy handed over a steamed bun in his hand.

"Thank you..." Xiaoye recalled and remembered to thank her, but only saw a figure leaving in a hurry.

Oh, it's because I think too much, and I feel sorry for each other, how can such a peerless person look at me like that.At the age of eight or nine, he had such a peerless face. When he grows up, he will fascinate many women. Although there is a little dust in his white clothes, it does not affect his noble temperament at all.

What a weird person, I wanted to say thank you to her, but ran away before I finished speaking.

Hee hee, but today I and brother Huzi finally don't have to be hungry, and it's still white steamed buns. Brother Huzi must be very happy to know.

"Give it back to me, sir, give it back to me!" A ragged little beggar knelt on the ground and begged bitterly, his dirty hands tightly grabbing the hem of the man beside him.

"Grandpa, let me let go of your dirty hands." The man yelled at the little beggar in disgust, and kicked the little beggar while talking.

"Ouch..." The little beggar lost his support and fell to the ground under the sudden gravity.

Isn't that the voice of Xiaomu who also lives in the ruined temple? Xiaoye hurriedly picked up the steamed buns and ran towards the crowd not far away. It was the group of bullies who had nothing to do all day bullying the weak and collecting protection money on the street, but how could Xiaomu do it today? Mess with them?

"The uncle asked you to beg for food on this street because he thought highly of you. It took you a month to collect the protection fee of two pennies, and he wanted to go back again. I didn't even ask the people from all over the world. Who would listen? Isn’t my title of Master Leopard obediently sending the money over, I’ll personally collect it today, sir, how dare you refuse to give it, and want to kill yourself!”

The fat man who called himself Lord Bao was called Shi Bao, and he was playing with the two copper coins in his hand and looking fiercely at the little beggar curled up on the ground in pain.

"Looks like I have to teach you a lesson today, come here and hit me." Fatty Si (Shi) waved his hand back, there was no sympathy in his eyes.

"Brother Huzi, brother Huzi." Xiaoye pulled Huzi's sleeve in fear.

Huzi on the side couldn't see it for a long time, his thin hands in his sleeves were tightly clenched into fists, and his eyes were staring with anger.

"Xiaoye is good, don't be afraid." After being pulled by Xiaoye suddenly, Huzi let go of his fist.

"Xiaoye stands here obediently, brother Huzi will come whenever he goes." Huzi pushed Xiaoye to a safe corner.

"Brother Huzi" Xiaoye didn't shout out, Xiaoye knew that she couldn't stop Huzi, and she couldn't, because Xiaomu would really be beaten to death.

She had seen those bullies beat an old woman with her own eyes, and heard that the old man died on the way before reaching home, and that woman just accidentally bumped into that leopard master.

Is this the ancient times? No civilization or calendar works here. She doesn’t know how other places are, but there is no kingly law in this small town. No one can control those bullies. Dare to say, even killing someone is nothing.

Brother Huzi, no, Brother Huzi will be fine, Xiaoye said to herself.She can only hope that someone will stand up and help them at this time, but the people around are just watching the fun, no one is willing to help, and no one dares to provoke those bullies.

"Oh, little bastard, how dare you bite the uncle, I see that you are impatient." The tiger bit the fat man's arm tightly.

"Brothers, let me fight together." The fat man threw Xiaohu away with his palm.

Huzi protected Xiaomu under his body, and he was the oldest among the group of beggars. Huzi only knew to protect Xiaomu, and accepted the punches and kicks of the group of beggars without humming.

Xiaoye stared at it motionless, and pursed her lips tightly, unaware that her small mouth had already been bitten open by herself, and a trace of blood flowed down, making Ying's lips even paler.

"Don't look any more." At this moment, he covered Xiaoye's eyes with his hands.The sudden darkness and those warm hands made her slightly stunned for a moment.

"No." Xiaoye didn't know where the strength came from, she waved her hands covering her eyes, and continued to stare there, without even looking to the side.

"Ah..." Xiaohu finally couldn't help crying out in pain, it hurts so much, is the bone broken?

Xiaoye's shoulders trembled when she heard the suppressed shout, but she still refused to close her eyes, staring at everything in front of her coldly, she wanted to remember everything that happened today.She didn't know what would happen in the future. At this moment, she hated herself for being so small. This girl who only longed to live quietly had a faint idea of ​​wanting to become stronger.

"Alas..." Xiaoye's icy eyes made the people around him sigh helplessly, only to see him grabbing dirt from the ground and wiping his face, before running towards the group of big men.

It's him?Xiaoye finally noticed the person who had been by her side all the time.

It was the boy who gave Xiaoye two steamed buns. Although his face was smeared with a layer of dust, but the white clothes were so dazzling, it wasn't that boy.

Before she had time to think about why that boy appeared, Xiaoye saw him being punched, her heart skipped a beat and she couldn't help sweating for him.

"Hey, there's another one who won't kill you." The fat man laughed as he watched another boy in white clothes appear in front of him.

"Bang." The situation in front of him suddenly reversed, and a big man fell to the ground, howling in pain.The boy squatted down slightly with his knees, then jumped up and spun upwards suddenly, and another big man fell to the ground with a beautiful kick.

"Be careful." Xiaoye said in surprise.