Abandoned Peasant Woman: Farming With a Cute Baby

"Aoao, good." Zhao Yun'er nodded. When I was thinking about speeding up my steps, my two legs became more reluctant, and the pain was terrible.

It took too long to stand just now, and I started to leave before resting.

"Oh~" Zhao Yun'er walked, and suddenly fell to the ground.

The jailer hurriedly asked, "Girl, are you okay?"

Zhao Yuner shook her head and beat her two legs, "It's okay, but these two legs don't listen to them, and they can't move."

"But you can't let Shi Ziye wait for a long time, girl, come, let me help you!" The jailer said, then he came over and started to help Zhao Yun'er.

"Thank you brother."

"You're welcome!" the jailer replied.

In fact, he was not so patient with prisoners on weekdays, but today he feels good to Zhao Yun'er, plus Zhao Yun'er is the son of the world, so he will be a little polite.

The jailer sent Zhao Yun'er to the door of the jail, and outside the door was Mu Lianfeng standing.

After Mu Lianfeng returned to the Shizi Mansion, he put on a new suit, purple brocade, and his whole temperament was improved a bit.

The handsome appearance of Fengshen couldn't help attracting Zhao Yun'er's attention.

This man is really evil!

The clothes she wore at her house were a little bit tattered, and she didn't feel much. Now she changed into new clothes and her original handsomeness and temperament appeared again.

Sure enough, Mu Lianfeng should stay in Yangcheng. In her house, what she has done, a peerless and beautiful man nestled in her house's ruined thatched hut, was eclipsed no matter how good he looked.

When Mu Lianfeng saw Zhao Yun'er, his expression was a little excited, but when he caught a glimpse of the jailer's arm with Zhao Yun'er, his eyes sank suddenly.

Mulianfeng took a step forward and directly pushed the jailer out of Zhao Yun'er.

The jailer hadn't figured out what had happened, lying on the ground with a dazed expression.

Zhao Yun'er was also stunned. How could Mu Lianfeng bully others?

When Zhao Yun'er and the jailer didn't understand what happened, Mu Lianfeng's stern voice sounded, "What did you do to Yun'er, did you abuse lynching? Come on!"

The jailer was frightened by Mulianfeng's cold voice, and he knelt on the ground and said with Mulianfeng, "Sir, you are not wronged. It's not true. We have not abused lynching."

Zhao Yuner looked at Mu Lianfeng's angry look, she was concerned about her, and she was a little bit happy in her heart for fear that she would be wronged.

"Young Master Mu, you really misunderstood that they didn't use torture me." Zhao Yuner explained to the jailer.

"Then you..." Mu Lianfeng looked at Zhao Yun'er, frowning.

"I just stood in the prison for a little longer, so my two legs hurt so much that I couldn't walk. Thanks to the little brother who helped me, I could go out."

Seeing Zhao Yun'er helping herself explain, the jailer also cast a grateful look at Zhao Yun'er.

Mu Lianfeng was silent for a while, and suddenly took a step forward and directly hugged Zhao Yun'er.

Zhao Yun'er lifted her feet off the ground for an instant, hugged Mu Lianfeng in a panic, and pressed her entire face toward Mu Lianfeng's chest.

"Master Mu..."

Zhao Yuner looked at Mu Lianfeng in surprise, not knowing what Mu Lianfeng meant.

"Since you can't move your two legs, then I will hold you." Mu Lianfeng explained, a little nervous in his tone.

"But your injury is not healed..."