Serve me

In the crowd, when no one noticed, Feng Liqing quietly stepped back from the crowd and went in another direction.

Feng Jingci frowned slightly. As smart as she was, she naturally noticed Feng Liqing.

He put Wangcai down from his arms and patted his head: "Wangcai, protect my brother!"

"Awoo! (Don't worry, Master's sister!)"

To Feng Liqing, I don’t ask the reason, I just believe in her.

Feng Liqing walked to a corner, paused slightly, and waited for Wangcai to follow behind him.

He bent down and picked up Wangcai before continuing to move forward.

After walking for half a minute, Feng Liqing finally stopped.

"Come out!"

Unlike her usual gentle voice, Feng Liqing's slightly majestic voice was cold and steady.

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure flashed by and then knelt respectfully in front of Feng Liqing.

"Master! I'm late. Please forgive me!"

Feng Liqing rubbed Wangcai in his arms and asked in a light tone.

"It's okay. How's the situation in Fengchu Country? Is there any news from mother?"

"My Lord, Fengchu Country is still ruled by treacherous ministers, and the King allows them to do whatever they want... But there is still no news about the Queen..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Liqing felt a pain in his heart. His mother's soft and loving face kept flashing in his mind, as if she was asking him for help, but he could only stay in this refugee kiln and could do nothing.

From the day he was being hunted, he never believed that his mother was dead.

When Feng Liqing came back, Yun Ye had finished painting. Then he took the pastry from Lu Jinxi and started eating.

When the people around saw the food in Yun Ye's hand, they all took a few steps forward, staring at the pastries in his hand with hungry eyes.

“Cough cough cough… cough cough cough…”

Yun Ye ate too fast and choked, coughing up tears, and the pastry in his hand fell to the ground.

Seeing the pastries on the ground, the people around rushed over to grab the fallen pastries.

Feng Jingci quickly carried away Yun Ye, who was closest to the crowd. The little guy was too thin. If he was trampled by these people, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Yun Ye, drink some water!"

Lu Jinxi went back to the house, poured a glass of water, and handed it to the little guy in Feng Jingci's arms.

"Sister Fairy... the cake fell, but I'm not full yet..."

Feng Jingci pinched Yun Ye's annoyed face and comforted him, "It's okay! There's still..."

As she spoke, she took out a few more cakes and stuffed them into the little guy's hands.

"Brother, take Yun Ye inside first! I'll take care of this!"

Lu Jinxi looked at Feng Jingci with some concern, hesitating and not moving.

What if his precious sister is bullied by these people?

"Brother, don't worry, I know my limits!"

After hearing Feng Jingci's assurance, Lu Jinxi reluctantly carried Yun Ye into the house.

The people outside were still staring at Feng Jingci with eager eyes, as if they were ready to attack at any time.

Feng Jingci was helpless and raised her hand to point out a man wearing tattered armor.

"Come here!"

The man hesitated for a moment, but still walked forward.

"Are you General Yun's subordinate?"

When the man heard Feng Jingci's question, a hint of surprise flashed across his eyes, but he still nodded.

"good!"

Feng Jingci glanced at the people behind him who were wearing armor like him, and roughly guessed that these people should be the Yun family army trained by Yun Qitian.

"I will give you food, will you serve me?"