"Mianmian, less participation, let's leave later." Mrs. Mu instructed Mu Qingwan.

"Well, mother, I know." It's no wonder that Mu Qingwan is too selfish, in the realm of Wancheng, she knows too little about some situations, and it is not appropriate to provoke right and wrong.

……

Without paying much attention to the follow-up development of the matter, Mrs. Mu left the jewelry store with Mu Qingwan. I visited a few more old shops and prepared to go back to the General Soldier's Mansion.

When Mrs. Mu bought and bought, she couldn't stop, and when she left to go back to the General Soldier's Mansion, the carriage was full of packages, and the maid was auspicious and the guards were carrying a lot of things.

Mrs. Mu was still unhappy, holding Mu Qingwan in her arms, and said excitedly, how to dress up her daughter when she went back.

"Mianmian, when I return to Pingcheng, it's time to get my ears pierced. Do you want to wear beautiful earrings? Girls have to be beautiful. Mrs. Mu looked like she was seducing a child.

"......, mother, I can't tell you I'm not a child." I really don't know how to do that.

"Bang!" "Phew!"

The carriage stopped suddenly, shaking violently, and Mrs. Mu hugged Mu Qingwan tightly, "Mianmian, stay obediently in the car, don't come out!" Mrs. Mu told Mu Qingwan.

Lifting the curtain in front of the car with one hand, Mrs. Mu slammed out of the carriage and shouted, "What's the matter? ”

"Mrs. Bao, the first few people were chasing the escaped slave, and the slave hit the carriage." The guard bowed and reported.

Mrs. Mu glanced forward and ordered, "Don't pay attention to it, hurry up and leave, and go home immediately." ”

"Yes."

Inside the carriage, Mu Qingwan curiously lifted the curtain of the carriage and looked outside.

Outside, a thin figure lay on the ground, ragged, exposed skin, and scarred. The child lay on the ground, unable to see whether it was a man or a woman. The two tall black and sturdy men around them pressed the child fiercely, and an old woman with a snarky face kicked the child fiercely, and the old woman was wet with a large piece of clothes, obviously too late to wipe it, and scolded in her mouth.

As soon as Mrs. Mu's words fell, the child's body was stunned, and he raised his head suddenly, with a look of despair, and then hung down weakly.

Mu Qingwan finally saw the child's face clearly, his face was dark, and he couldn't see clearly, but the child had a pair of dark blue eyes that could not be ignored. It's an exotic!

The child's body began to convulse, and the man and the old woman looked like they were going to beat him to death.

"Mother, save him." Mu Qingwan is still a modern person's mind, and it is the first time she has seen such a bloody scene, especially as a child, and she actually killed her. didn't have time to think about it, Mu Qingwan pleaded with Mrs. Mu.

"Mianmian, do you really want to save him?" Mrs. Mu was a little hesitant, saving a little slave was not a big deal, but in the realm of Wancheng, her forces did not know too much, so she acted rashly, for fear of provoking right and wrong. It's just a little slave, just go back and let the eldest brother check the details.

Mrs. Mu couldn't bear to refuse her daughter, so she ordered the guards to communicate.

Mu Qingwan regretted it a little, she was still too reckless, this is not the legal society she lives in, this is the ancient times thousands of years ago, the social class consciousness is clear, and all kinds of relationships are complicated. If you are not careful, you may cause trouble, and you should not be so reckless.

Mu Qingwan was secretly annoyed, and decided to be cautious in the future.

Mrs. Mu looked at her daughter's tangled little face and felt funny. Kindly touched Mu Qingwan's little head, "Mianmian, what are you thinking?" ”

"Mother, did Mianmian do something wrong?"

"Be good, don't think about it, everything has my father and mother. It's just that you must think carefully before doing things next time, and you don't have to be more than yourself in everything. For example, wouldn't it be better to send someone over and buy the little slave after we leave? Mrs. Mu also felt funny, her daughter was only five years old after all, although she looked like a little adult on weekdays, how could she understand some truths.

Mu Qingwan nodded solemnly. Although his soul is in his twenties, although he is from a wealthy family, he has some knowledge. But in his previous life, he lived a pure life, had too little communication, and did not have rich life experience. Think about things later, make decisions, or be cautious.

After the matter was settled, Mrs. Mu took Mu Qingwan back to the General Military Mansion.

Asked Uncle Wang to check the details of the little slave, and the matter finally came to an end.

"Ah Yan, come and see, what is this?" Mu Qingwan shook an object in front of Mu Yan's eyes mysteriously.

"Huh? Sister, I want to see it. Show me, okay? Mu Yan used the trick of coquettishly selling cuteness and rolling around, and circled around Mu Qingwan.

"Okay, okay, don't turn around. Now, here you go, see if you like it or not. ”

"Wow, little tiger, that's beautiful. I like it so much, sister. Mu Yan's eyes were shining, revealing irrepressible joy.

"Huh? Do you like your sister, or do you like little tigers? ”

"Love little tigers." Mu Yan's eyes rolled and he slyly stretched out his tail and said, "However, Ah Yan prefers her sister." Hee-hee. ”

A scene of joy.

In the afternoon of the next day, Mu Qingwan saw the little slave she had rescued that day again. It was the guards who spent an extra ten taels of silver and bought it from the hands of the human teeth.

"I've seen Madame, Miss and Little Master."

The little slave had changed into the clothes of a small slave and was taken care of cleanly. The dirt on his face is washed off, and he is still a beautiful little boy. The clear blue eyes are like agate, but the appearance is not as three-dimensional as the facial features of the exotics, but it is more similar to the Central Plains. The boy was thin and small, and his clothes felt empty, and he was probably only five or six years old.

Mrs. Mu was also surprised, the little slave had a good look.

"What's your name? How old is it? Do you live with your grandmother? How can it be in the hands of human teeth? ”

In a short period of time, Uncle Wang has already checked the bottom line. The little slave's name is Ah Zhao, who originally lived in a backward tribe, his father is unknown, probably a native of the Central Plains, and his mother is a mixed descendant of Hu people and exotic people. It turned out that there was a grandmother who followed her grandmother to Wancheng, lived in the slums, and lived by begging on weekdays, but her grandmother died a few years ago, and it is unknown how it fell into the hands of traffickers, a child, such a thing is not surprising. Although there is only a little thing, it takes some effort to check it up.

"Mrs. Hui, my name is Ah Zhao, and I am seven years old this year. Grandma has passed away in front of me, I was deceived by other little beggars in the city to Renyazi, I want to try my best to escape, but Renyazi is too strict, thank you for the life-saving grace of Miss Madame, Ah Zhao should repay well. Ah Zhao knelt on the ground and stumbled in replying, the original dialect was not very fluent, but he was very calm and clear at a young age.

They are all seven years old, but they look much younger than children of the same age, and they are also poor children.

"Mianmian, you rescued the person, and I will leave it to you to arrange."

"Mother, let him follow us back to Pingcheng. It's good to hand it over to Uncle Mu Qi to learn the skills first, and then make arrangements later. "Mu Qi is the chief housekeeper of Pingcheng Taishou Mansion, and he is also Mu Erye's confidant, this time Mu Erye specially sent Mu Qi to escort Mrs. Mu and others to Pingcheng.

"Okay, listen to Mianmian." Mrs. Mu was very satisfied, and her daughter was quite cautious in her consideration and did not accept it directly.

"Let's go down first, recuperate well, and return to Pingcheng in two days, the road is far away, I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it then." Mrs. Mu instructed Ah Zhao to go down.

"Yes, thank you, ma'am." Ah Zhao kowtowed respectfully, got up and left with the maid, and deliberately glanced at Mu Qingwan as he left.