Chapter 008 Our Grudge
After dark, everyone found a place to sleep, and Feng Aoqing called the four female prisoners to the Mo family's side.
Just now, when she went to catch Baoer who was playing in the open space, she saw that the four female prisoners were surrounded by several male prisoners with bad intentions. One of the male prisoners even stretched his legs straight on purpose and kicked one of the female prisoners intentionally or unintentionally.
The female prisoners could only move again and again, but every time they moved, the men followed suit.
The people around him burst into laughter from time to time.
She and Jingtao went to catch Baoer, and they laughed even harder, their naked gazes fixed on the two of them, making people feel sick.
The original owner was the most beautiful woman in the capital. Although she was domineering and rude, she had a stunning appearance and a graceful figure. Many princes and nobles were fascinated by her, but she only loved Mo Beiyuan.
Feng Aoqing is a well-known chivalrous woman in modern times. After just a few days of working in the hospital, she has already caused her father a lot of headaches.
During ward rounds, a son who was occupying his father's bed was "invited" to leave the hospital and was complained about; a mother-in-law who "educates" her daughter-in-law to have a second child right after giving birth to her first was complained about; a male doctor who "accidentally" spilled coffee on the head of a nurse who had a girlfriend and was still touching her...
I am fearless and whenever anyone scolds me, I just say: My dad is the dean.
So helping these four female prisoners seemed natural.
When the four female prisoners arrived at the Mo family, those people seemed to have restrained themselves a little.
But Feng Aoqing knew that once these people found out that the Mo family was treated the same way as them, they would become even more aggressive.
We can only take one step at a time.
She also shared the steamed buns that the Mo family had not eaten with them. They didn't mind that they were spoiled. Compared to starving to death, it was nothing.
Feng Aoqing took out a piece of black cloth the size of a tofu block from her bag and shook it open.
"Young Madam, this is..."
"I stole a piece of oilcloth from the yard for cleaning, thinking I'd have to sleep outdoors!"
Jingtao nodded. The room where the women had their bodies examined that day was the cleaning house, and there were indeed some unwashed dust rags piled up in that room.
Her mind was full of the child, and she thought the young lady was amazing, because the cloth was as important as food, and the heat and cold on the ground were most harmful to the body. If the child slept on the ground, he would definitely get sick!
But the oilcloth was still not big enough, and could only accommodate one adult and two children. Jingtao wanted to let her lie down, but Feng Aoqing said that the children had never slept with her for a night since they were young, and they would not sleep well with her, so it would be better for Jingtao to accompany them.
Without waiting for Jing Tao's answer, she walked to a big rock a few steps away and sat down alone.
The heat subsided, the stones became cooler, and it was comfortable to lean against them.
After walking for an entire afternoon and being busy with this and that, she was indeed tired. She fell into a deep sleep and in her dream she felt something brushing her face.
Feng Aoqing jumped up like her hair exploded. Mo Beiyuan moved over despite the pain all over his body. Just as he was about to sit down, he was almost hit on the head by her fist. Fortunately, he was very skilled in martial arts and dodged it by turning his head.
"It's you! What time is it?" Feng Aoqing calmed down after seeing him.
"What... o'clock?" Mo Beiyuan didn't understand.
Feng Aoqing finally reacted and smiled: "What time is it?"
"It's just past midnight." Mo Beiyuan looked at the sky and replied.
Feng Aoqing admired the idea of time very much. People like Mo Beiyuan could tell the time just by looking up at the sky. But she couldn't understand it anyway. It took her a long time to convert the time even after looking at the watch in the space.
"What are you doing? You'd better not move, or you might break your left hand." Feng Aoqing said unhappily.
Mo Beiyuan silently stretched out his right hand towards her, holding a steamed bun.
"Eat." His voice was still cold.
"No need, you keep it." Feng Aoqing didn't answer.
Mo Beiyuan was about to speak when Feng Aoqing suddenly moved close to his neck, frightening him so much that he forgot to move away and just stood there with his neck stiff.
Her face stopped at his neck, and she didn't move forward, just sniffed lightly.
The wind lifted her messy hair and touched his face.
Is...do you smell? I didn't shower today...
Mo Beiyuan suddenly became a little nervous and couldn't help swallowing.
Feng Aoqing saw his throat move out of the corner of her eye, so she raised her head to look at him. This guy is quite handsome!
The Mo family has good genes. The average height of the men is 190 cm, with sharp facial features and handsome and elegant demeanor. Not to mention his strong martial arts skills, his physique is naturally very well-trained.
She is not a love-sick person, but she is obsessed with looks. However, she doesn't want to eat this kind of looks.
Mo Beiyuan felt a little strange when he saw her shrink back and quickly move away from him.
Then Feng Aoqing sneered, "The Princess is quite nice! She brought you medicine and food, and the escorts even specially arranged for someone to look after you!"
Even the Leshan Giant Buddha has to invite me to sit on it! Feng Aoqing really wanted to raise her hand and slap herself.
I also prepared duck eggs for you to eat. If I give you more food, I will chop it off!
Feng Aoqing gave him a Chinese quintessence without any hesitation.
"She...I..." Mo Beiyuan didn't know what to say for a moment.
"That person must be Wei Ze!" Feng Aoqing untied her hair and combed it into a ponytail again.
Mo Beiyuan frowned slightly: "How did you know?"
"Look at my face." Feng Aoqing put her face in front of Mo Beiyuan and patted him.
Mo Beiyuan stepped back and really looked at her carefully. He felt that all the stars in the sky fell into her eyes. The brilliance was something that the original Feng Aoqing did not have.
"What's wrong with my face?"
"Is it beautiful?"
Mu Beiyuan gritted his teeth, frowned, and the look of disgust appeared on his face again.
Feng Aoqing snorted, "All the escorts, when they glanced at the Mo family, would linger on my face for a moment. Only he, without looking at anyone else, only looked at you. Isn't that obvious?"
Mo Beiyuan: "..."
He covered the wound on his shoulder and stood up to leave. Feng Aoqing looked around and saw that the two of them were in the corner. Mo Beiyuan stood up like a door panel, so she called him.
Mo Beiyuan turned around and saw Feng Aoqing opening her clothes towards him, exposing her neck.
On the snow-white skin of his neck and shoulders, he saw some purple marks.
He practiced martial arts and fought in battles, so he could tell what the injury was at a glance. If he was not mistaken, it should be the mark of a tight pinch.
"This side was done by your mother, and the other side was done by your sister. If you want to see, I can take it off for you to see."
Although the original owner was hateful, it was excessive to kill him now. Besides, now that he can use this identity himself, he will naturally not suffer any loss.
"I fell into the lotus pond, and instead of trying to save me, they pushed me under, all in the name of helping you become their consort. I was poisoned twice before, but luckily, I was lucky enough to have a long life. Now that I think about it, it must have been your mother's doing."
Mo Beiyuan's face was full of disbelief.
"If you don't believe me, forget it. I'm just telling you this so you don't feel weird about the feud between them and me. Also, if they still want to attack me, don't blame me for being rude."
Mo Beiyuan didn't know that Feng Aoqing was about to become depressed.
From childhood, she has always been seen flowers blooming and cars carrying her, but now here, she is always despised and spoken ill of. How can she not be depressed!
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