Traveling through famine years, peasant girls hold space in their hands to store food

Aunt Feng ran towards the guest courtyard, and Biyun quickly walked towards the master's courtyard upon hearing this.

At this time, Lu Qingqing and Chu Haochen were playing with three baby dolls. When they heard the movement at the door, they all looked sideways.

I saw Biyun panting and blessing her body: "My master, the prince, is not in good condition. Qingli and Bao'er in the guest house started fighting."

Chu Haochen looked confused and looked at Lu Qingqing, wanting to ask who Bao'er was.

"What did you say? Why did you get into a fight with Bao'er? Go and have a look and bring them all to me. Don't let Bao'er suffer."

Lu Qingqing's tone couldn't help but be anxious and protective, which made Chu Haochen even more confused.

"Qing'er, who is Bao'er?"

Lu Qingqing glared at him fiercely, and immediately muttered that it was all his fault. Bao'er was just a five-year-old baby. If she was beaten by Qingli, be careful that she would not be merciful.

Chu Haochen chuckled and stepped forward to caress her delicate face. He responded softly and let her do whatever she wanted.

After a cup of tea, Biyu and Nanny Feng knocked on the master's door with Qingli and Bao'er.

"Come in."

Lu Qingqing said in a deep voice. At this time, the wet nurse had already gone back with three children in her arms.

Biyun stood to one side at this time.

Lu Qingqing looked at Qingli's red and swollen cheeks and almost couldn't help laughing. But when she saw Bao'er's loose bun and the torn skirt of her clothes, she frowned.

"What's going on? Since Miss Qingli is my guest at Zhuangzi, why are you starting to fight with people from Zhuangzi?"

Lu Qingqing asked Qingli expressionlessly, with a hint of coldness in her voice.

Chu Haochen stood at the table with his hands behind his back, his eyes glowing coldly.

Qingli glanced at Lu Qingqing, who was leaning on the head of the bed, with an unpainted but delicate face. A trace of jealousy flashed in her eyes, but it passed quickly and soon turned into a look of someone who had been greatly wronged. , shouted towards Chu Haochen: "Your Majesty..."

Chu Haochen didn't pay attention to her, Qingli squeezed out two drops of crocodile tears to win Chu Haochen's heartache and attention.

"Your Majesty, it wasn't me who hit her, it was Xiaoye... the kid kicked open my door and attacked me without any reason. Besides, she also knows kung fu, so I can't beat her at all!"

When Bao'er heard her words, he immediately became furious again. He stretched out his hand and pointed at Qingli aggressively: "You are calling me a little bastard, I will beat you to death."

Although Nanny Feng knew that Bao'er, as her master's servant, was wrong to do something, she felt extremely distressed when she saw Bao'er's appearance. She knelt down with red eyes and stretched out her hand to pull Bao'er together.

"Master is an old slave who doesn't discipline himself strictly, so..."

Before Nanny Feng could finish her words, Lu Qingqing waved her hand, pointed at Bao'er, and said softly: "Bao'er, tell me."

Bao'er slowly raised his drooped head, glanced at his master's expression carefully, and then said timidly:

"Master Bao'er was wrong, but Bao'er doesn't regret it. If she had never done it before, Bao'er would have beaten her even more severely, and let her chew her tongue without any trouble."

Grandma Feng felt relieved when she heard the first half of the sentence. When she heard the second part, she was so angry that she almost lost her temper. She reached out and patted Bao'er on the back, asking her to admit her mistake to her master.

Bao'er lowered her head for fear that her grandmother and master would be angry, but when she caught a glimpse of Qingli's proud smile from the corner of her eye, her little temper immediately lost control.

Pointing at Qingli, she started angrily: "Master Bao'er is willing to be punished, but Bao'er still wants to beat her."

As he spoke, his small body was like a small steel cannon, kicking towards Qingli.

Qingli, who was unable to dodge, was kicked to the ground and hit the corner of the table, causing blood to flow from her forehead instantly.

Qingli felt a sharp pain on her head, something warm flowed out and she reached out to touch it, only to see a blood-red color, "Ah! Blood, I'm bleeding, how dare you hurt me... ..."

Bao'er had been irritated by her words, and he didn't care about his grandmother's obstruction. He picked up his small iron fist and hit Qingli again.

"Ah...My lord, you can't let her hit me. If I get hurt..." Qingli hid behind Chu Haochen as she said that, ignoring the dark look on Lu Qingqing's face on the bed.

Just as Chu Haochen was about to shake her off, he heard her whisper something in his ear.

Chu Haochen's eyes narrowed and he immediately stopped Bao'er who was flexing his teeth and claws. He solemnly ordered Aunt Feng to take Bao'er back and discipline him well. Forget it this time. If something like this happens again, Bao'er will be punished. Son.

"Chu Haochen, what are you talking about? When did my family need you to deal with it, and this Qingli girl..."

Lu Qingqing sat upright on the bed. Just now, Chu Haochen didn't push the bitch away and blamed her servant. How could it make sense?

From Lu Qingqing's perspective, he didn't see Qingli and Chu Haochen whispering at all. He just felt why Chu Haochen wanted Qingli, a bitch, to get close, and his attitude changed so quickly.

Biyun kept standing aside with his eyes lowered, not daring to speak.

When she saw Nanny Feng taking the crying Bao'er out of the room, she looked at her master.

At this time, Qingli deliberately pulled Chu Haochen's sleeves, with tears in her eyes, and looked at Lu Qingqing on the boat with aggrieved eyes.

"Sister County Lord, don't blame the prince. The prince is also doing it for my sister's good. No matter what, this servant is too presumptuous. If word spreads that my sister connives the servants of the house to beat the guests, this..."

Lu Qingqing flicked the knife away, only to see Qingli hide behind Chu Haochen in fear and look at her timidly.

"This County Lord doesn't have a sister like you, get out of here."

Lu Qingqing pointed at the door angrily, while Chu Haochen stood there with a gloomy look on his face, pursed his thin lips tightly and said nothing.

Qingli pulled Chu Haochen's sleeve and said, "Your Majesty, I..."

"Shut up and get out!" Chu Haochen's face turned dark, he turned around and pulled back his sleeves, saying with ice-cold eyes.

"You two, get out of here, get out of here, get out of here."

Lu Qingqing yelled at the two of them like crazy. Biyun was so frightened that she didn't dare to express her anger. She quickly ran to her master's bed and patted her master's back to comfort her.

Seeing that Qing'er was so furious and couldn't calm down, Chu Haochen simply left the room and let her calm down later.

Seeing Chu Haochen walk out of the room, Qingli behind him quietly turned to Lu Qingqing and said, "County Master, the girl will go back with the prince first."

Biyun couldn't listen anymore and stared at Qingli angrily: "You..."

She saw that her master was really uncomfortable, so he simply stopped pestering her and drove her away quickly.

Biyun helped his master lie down.

"Biyun, please go out first, and you can go comfort Nanny Feng and Bao'er and see if Bao'er is injured anywhere."

Biyun nodded lightly, blessed his master and exited the room.