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

Ziyue came to her master's room in the evening.

"Master, there has been no movement in that green pear."

Lu Qingqing's eyes turned cold and she pondered for a moment, then waved her hand towards Ziyue and whispered in her ear.

After hearing this, a light flashed in Ziyue's eyes, and she nodded slightly in response.

"Master, don't worry. This slave girl will call Xia Yun to come."

Lu Qingqing looked at Ziyue who had left the room, with a sneer on her lips. She didn't believe that Qingli couldn't reveal anything.

Ziyue told Xia Yun what her master had said. After getting ready, the two of them came outside Qingli's yard. They first greeted Chunqi in the yard.

After making sure Qingli was asleep, he headed towards her room.

Xia Yun put on the uniform uniform of Zhuangzi's third-class maid, with a pale face and the iconic bloody mouth, and walked toward Qingli's bed with disheveled hair.

"Qingli...Give me back my life..."

"Green pear..."

Qingli, who was drowsily asleep, felt someone calling her in her ear.

"Who is it! The ghost screams in the middle of the night and prevents people from sleeping?"

He slowly sat up and rubbed his eyes, and looked towards the bed, only to see that the candles in the room had been extinguished, leaving only a faint trace of moonlight shining into the room through the window.

When she saw the person in front of her clearly, she immediately screamed: "Ah... help..."

"Qingli, give me back my life."

Xia Yun performed with all his strength, and the cold voice floated out of his throat, just like kneeling for his life in the Nine Nether Hell.

"I didn't harm you. Don't look for me. I really didn't harm you. I just gave Bao'er sweets and garibar beans. You have nothing. Really, don't look for me. Whoever kills you is your fault. Who to go to."

Xia Yun looked at the trembling Aunt Qingli who was huddled in the quilt like chaff, and a trace of doubt arose in his heart.

"Who is it? Who harmed me?"

Xia Yun continued to ask.

Qingli's voice was trembling. She held the quilt tightly with both hands and refused to come out. She huddled in the corner of the bed and cried:

"I...I...really don't know, it's not really me, I swear."

Xia Yunyou scared Qingli several times in succession, but he didn't even ask her why until she fainted.

Seeing Qingli fainting, Xia Yun could only give up and turn around and leave the room.

After she met Ziyue, she told what happened in the room just now. Ziyue was also very confused. Could they really be wrong?

Seeing that it was getting late, Ziyue and the two returned to the yard to rest for the time being, and would report back to their master tomorrow.

The next morning.

Many villagers came outside Zhuangzi, led by Xu Da and his wife, waiting outside the gate of Zhuangzi.

The boy then opened the door.

"Master asks everyone to come in. Today is the full moon wine for the young master."

Mrs. Xu nodded in response with a smile on her face, and Aunt Xu beside her also said happily, "Yes, yes, yes, we are all here to be happy."

Lu Qingqing was pulled up by Biyun early in the morning and began to dress up. Today, in order to match the aquamarine head and face given by Chu Haochen, Biyun specially selected a set of aqua blue clothes.

"Master is so beautiful today!" Xia Yun exclaimed as he walked in. Biyun behind Lu Qingqing looked at his master in the bronze mirror and raised his eyebrows and asked, "When will your master stop being beautiful?"

"Biyun, you don't love your sister anymore!" Xia Yun stroked his chest as if he was sad.

Seeing the two maids talking and laughing, Lu Qingqing was particularly happy today.

Chu Haochen also walked in from the door at this time. Looking at Lu Qingqing who turned around, he was stunned on the spot, his eyes shining brightly.

"Qing'er, today is so beautiful."

Lu Qingqing rolled her eyes at him and snorted:

"When will I stop being beautiful?"

The two maids behind him turned towards Chu Haochen and started laughing at their master's words before they even got up.

Lu Qingqing looked out the window at this time, muttering softly and wondering if the master could make it back.

A sweet shout came from outside the yard:

"Sister, I'm here."

Lu Qingqing raised a faint smile and walked towards the door. Chu Haochen behind him shook his head helplessly and followed her footsteps.

When Tiantian saw her sister, before she could say anything, she saw Chu Haochen behind her and said happily:

"It turns out that the prince is here too! All the guests outside my sister's house have arrived, and Grandma Feng is greeting the folks to sit down."

Chu Haochen took Lu Qingqing's hand at this time, the two smiled at each other, and walked towards the front yard with Tiantian.

On the way, Lu Qingqing told Xia Yun to invite the three young masters to the front hall so that the guests could meet them.

"Hey, master and slave, let's go now."

The weather is exceptionally good today, with not even a hint of breeze. This is the first time that the little master has been carried out.

Chu Haochen winked at Mo Yi, and Mo Yi immediately went to Qingfeng Court to get the things his master asked him to prepare.

The master had ordered people to fetch it from the capital a few days ago.

When Lu Qingqing came to the front hall, she saw Village Chief Xu and his wife approaching from a distance, and all the villagers behind them knelt down.

"Greetings to the prince and the county lord."

Chu Haochen led Lu Qingqing to the upper position, slowly sat down, and then said in a deep voice to the people on the ground:

"Everyone, get up. Today is my child's full moon banquet. Thank you to all the folks for coming to support me."

Everyone below was saying auspicious words. Xu Da also looked cautious at this time, rubbing his hands and not knowing what to say.

Aunt Xu on the side was much more generous, congratulating Lu Qingqing repeatedly, saying that she was also very happy, and it must be Aunt Xu's mouth!

"Everyone, please take a seat and sit down and chat. Our prince doesn't have such big rules."

Everyone was relieved when they heard Lu Qingqing's words. They all came with their hearts in mind today. They thought they would be blamed for spreading rumors together...

Lu Qingqing couldn't tell what they were thinking, so she called out to the lotus in the crowd.

"Lotus, come."

Lianhua raised her smile and glanced at her mother beside her. She saw her mother nodding her head and smiling, motioning for her to go.

"Sister Qingqing, sister Tiantian, and... and the prince."

Lianhua was actually very afraid of Chu Haochen. She didn't know why, but she just felt scared.

Lu Qingqing touched Lianhua's forehead, smiled slightly, and said that she had a gift to give her today, which she had promised before.

When Lianhua heard the gift, her little eyes blinked brightly and she grinned.

"Thank you sister."

Seeing how close Lu Qingqing was to the people, the villagers below felt guilty for their previous prejudice against Mrs. Lu.

According to the description of the young people in the village who had gone out to see the world, the prince in front of him should be the God of War of Dayuan.

At this time, two gray-haired old men walked out of the crowd, supported by the young man beside them.

"The two of you have paid your respects to the prince."

As he said that, he was about to kneel down, but was stopped by Chu Haochen.

The old man leaned forward tremblingly and asked Chu Haochen with a hint of joy in his voice.