Reaching out to grab the spoon in Wei Ziyao's hand, he was easily dodged by the latter.

"You don't want to take credit? ”

As she was talking, there was a sudden loud shout from the forsythia soup kitchen.

"What kind of broken thing are you? There are stones and weeds in it! That's how you people from King Yin's Mansion give to us? Although we are refugees, we are also people, aren't you treating animals? We refugees are displaced because of the corruption of court officials! Let you King Yin investigate the case, and if you can't solve it for a long time, you can't give us an explanation, and now you're pretending to be a good person and giving us something like this beast to eat, what's your intention!?"

There was a lot of noise over there, Wei Ziyao frowned, and she glanced at Rui'er deeply.

This look was so terrifying that Rui'er was breathless, and she even forgot how to gasp.

"What's going on?"

She walked over and asked Forsythia.

Forsythia is still young after all, and she has never seen this kind of battle, and she is already scared to cry.

"Princess, woo woo...... Princess, the slave and maid washed the rice back and forth with Cassia Ming several times, and it was obviously polished rice, and there were no weeds and stones at all, but he said that the porridge was full of weeds and stones!"

Forsythia couldn't cry, Wei Ziyao looked pitiful: "You go to the back and wipe your face, I'll deal with it here." ”

Feng Muyu over there also stood up when he saw the situation here, and walked over here.

Wei Ziyao didn't look at him, just raised his head to look at the strong man who was more than two heads taller than her, and even much taller than Qi Qianche, sneered, and asked.

"Who sent you?"

Her calmness was something that the strong man did not expect.

"What are you trying to find fault with? You don't treat people as human beings, and you won't let you talk about them?"

"Please, you're just here to find fault with whether you can be professional, look at you, and that and that...... A few of you are as strong as cattle, are you like refugees? deliberately find fault and say directly, I Wei Ziyao don't shoot, but don't affect my soup kitchen, you are not hungry, the refugees are still hungry!"

"You!" the strong man was speechless by what she said, anyway, his task was to stir up yellow porridge, it didn't matter.

Thinking of this, he waved his hand: "Princess Yin doesn't treat people as people, treats us as animals, we smashed her porridge shed!"

As she spoke, her accomplices swarmed up.

The strong man swung his fist towards Wei Ziyao's face, and at this time, he didn't know who it was, and pushed Wei Ziyao behind him.

In front of her was a boiling porridge pot and a strong man with a fist raised.

If it is planted in the pot this time, it is estimated that her upper body will not be able to ask for it.

Just as she was thinking about it, she suddenly hit a wall of flesh, and the man's back was so hard that it hurt her face.

But it all happened in a split second.

She raised her head and saw Qi Qianche holding the edge of the iron pot with one hand, and grabbing the strong man's wrist with the other.

The strong man's physique could almost fit him in, and the originally tall Qi Qianche looked a little petite in front of the strong man.

But his hand clamped the strong man's wrist tightly, so that the man couldn't move for half a minute.

"This king is reluctant to bully a woman, you dare to touch her?"

The last time Wei Ziyao saw Qi Qianche like this, it was on the night of that attack.

He is so frightening.

Although shocked at how he could suddenly appear, Wei Ziyao still reacted quickly, picked up the spoon in his hand, and hit the strong man's stomach hard.