Chapter 582

"Find out where the children came from."

Murongqing light mouth command, his bodyguard immediately after the command to leave.

Looking at the half sound of the closed door in front of him, he turned back to his room with a smile. Suddenly some envy that child, can be yuan Qing evening stay in the room, when can he wait for this day? But now when she faces him, she is colder than strangers....

what murongqing asked people to check is also something yuan Qingwan was puzzled about. The child can't appear at the door of her room out of thin air. Where is the child from?

"Hello, little girl, who are you? How did you get in here? "

At this time, she seems to have moved to the candlelight, and she is afraid that she would like to put the candlelight on the chair.

That child a pair of big eyes water Lingling of looking at her, pour also don't see the appearance of fear, just also don't answer her question.

Yuan Qing night helpless, thinking about the child can't speak? But just now her loud cry directly made Zhiyuan faint. I'm afraid she didn't understand what she asked.

"Who painted these things on your face?"

Yuan Qingwan raised her finger and pointed to her cheek. She wanted to help the child wipe off all the flour on her face. It was really strange. But as soon as her hand came close to the child's face, the child would hide, and she had to give up.

This time, the child seemed to understand, and his little mouth with some snacks in his mouth moved.

"Aong."

After that, he began to eat his own snacks. Murongqing took this heart down from the boat when she got off the boat. The meals they used here these days were all made by their own cooks. This little girl probably tasted this taste for the first time, and she liked it very much, eating one by one.

"Eat slowly. That's enough for you." Xu is aware that he is pregnant, and Yuan Qing's late love for children is much better than before. At this time, seeing the little girl's devouring appearance, he smiles and pours a cup of tea for her.

"Weng... The grocer who took us in was your Weng? It turns out that you are the little master here. We didn't see you when we came here in the daytime. How can we get out if we don't sleep in our room so late? "

It doesn't matter for such a small child to run in the house. If he runs outside, it's windy and rainy, and it's still by the sea. It's really extremely dangerous.

"Afraid of... Lamp..."

hearing yuan Qingwan ask this, the child's body trembled unconsciously, and the whole person was closer to the candle.

Seeing her like this, Yuan Qing's heart softened and went forward to hold the child in her arms.

It's just a three-year-old.

"Madame."

Xu is the person who sent Zhiyuan back to her room and wakes up Qingdai. At this time, Qingdai opens the door and comes in with a bowl of hot soup in her hand.

"Your Highness told people to send it. It's cold at night. My wife is not well. I'll have a rest after drinking ginseng soup."

For murongqing's words, the yuan and late Qing Dynasties did not listen. They waved to Qingdai to put aside the ginseng soup, and then looked down at the child in their arms.

"What about your mother and father? Why don't you sleep with me? "

When they came in today, they didn't see the little girl or anyone else in the room except the old businessman.

It seems that there are no young people in the village. How come there are no young people?

"A Weng said that his parents are dead. When he goes outside the river, yue'er will not be taken away by the monsters in the river if she is obedient. As long as yue'er is obedient, his parents will bring yue'er sweet cakes when they come back."

Yueer, is this child Yueer? It's a cute name.

It seemed that the three-year-old did not understand what the word "death" meant. He said it with indifference. He did not know how the old businessman explained to the little boy about her parents. How could the dead man come back?

Yuan Qing thought so late, and Qingdai on one side had already said it.

"Dead is dead, where will it come back? Not to mention bringing you sweet cakes. If your wife asks you, you should answer truthfully. Are your parents gone or dead? "

In Qingdai's eyes, it was just a child she never knew, and she didn't speak so politely. In the late Yuan and Qing Dynasties, however, she was different. The longer she stayed with the child, the more she liked him. It seemed that she had known him before and was close to him.

"Qingdai, a three-year-old, doesn't know so much. Don't scare her."

No matter whether the child's parents left the place or died, they were not around the child. It's pity that she was so sensible at such a young age and knew to listen to aong's words.

The child is also smart, hiding in the arms of Yuan Qing evening. He is not afraid of indigo naturalis at all. He only eats dim sum on his own. It's a big plate of dim sum, but soon he'll see the bottom. In addition to the delicious dim sum, the child is also hungry."Eat slowly. When you finish eating, let this elder sister send you to find your Aung. You've been out for so long, and your Aung can't find you. You must be worried."

From the beginning of entering the room, the child was very clever. She didn't want to talk about it at this time. Instead, she immediately pushed yuan Qingwan away and trotted to the back of the table to hide. Her big eyes looked at them with some fear.

Yuan Qing was stunned at night. Qingdai came forward and wanted to catch the child, but she was dodged by the little girl.

"No, I don't want to go to aong, I don't want to be locked up, I don't want to go!"

The child ran and cried, but although she was chased by Qingdai, she didn't step out of the room.

Yuan Qingwan thought that the child was afraid of hearing thunder when he went back to his room. Seeing her like this, he knew that it was not easy.

"Qingdai, don't scare her. Let her stay here tonight. When it rains less tomorrow, go out and ask what's going on in this village? When I enter this village in the daytime, I feel something is wrong. There seems to be no young people in the village. Go and ask and tell me. "

Since the master has opened her mouth, Qingdai, as a slave, naturally has nothing to do with it. However, she doesn't want to let the child sleep with yuanqingwan. Yuanqingwan says that she can't help but let Qingdai and the little girl rest on the little bed outside for a night.

Maybe it's a long time to make noise at night. It's hard to get up late in the evening of Yuan Qing Dynasty, but I was awakened by the warm breath from time to time on my cheek.

Sleepiness instantly disappear, Yuan Qing evening opened his eyes and looked to the bedside with a full face of defense, instantly startled.

A pale face was very close to her, almost as close to her face. As soon as I woke up, I saw such a picture. Anyone would be shocked.

"Sister, you smell good."

Soft voice, let yuan Qing evening want to say her two thoughts are immediately disappear.

What do three year olds know? I don't mean to scare her.

"Go to elder sister Qingdai and wash the things on your face, OK?"

Yuer's nose was a little bit late in Yuanqing, and his fingertips were white.

Last night, she and indigo wanted Yueer to wash her face clean. Unfortunately, the child didn't follow. She was really tired after a night, so she didn't continue to make trouble with her and let her sleep like this. Who knows that after a whole night, the white face didn't fall much. Instead, it seemed to have stuck to Yueer's face.

Like last night, yue'er still shook her head without hesitation. Instead of avoiding her hand as before, she put her face close to her. With a kind of coquettish action, she wiped her white face onto yuan Qingwan's face.

"What are you doing?"

Behind a burst of exclamation came, yue'er's body was scared to shake, a pair of big eyes looked back, but Sheng Sheng's appearance was obviously scared by indigo naturalis.

Before Yuan Qing said anything, indigo naturalis stepped forward in a hurry and looked at the flour on Yuan Qing's face, full of remorse.

"It's the maidservant who didn't take care of this person. She let her in to disturb my wife and ask her to punish me!"

Then he knelt down.

In Qingdai's eyes, this month is just a child of the merchant's family. How can she share a room with her wife? Now she should be punished for such a disrespectful act!

Even though I've been in this era for so long, I've been used to the appearance of these girls kneeling down to beg for mercy at the first sight, but I still feel helpless when I see Qingdai like this.

"It's just a child. You're serious with her. Get up and get some water. The flour is rough. It's not good to wipe it on your face for a long time. It always needs to be washed off."

Finish saying, looking at in front of the moon that pair of thorough eyes, Yuan Qing evening to this child more and more like tight, in the heart has begun to think about how to persuade this child to wash the things on the face.

"Does Yueer like these things?"

Yuan Qing pointed to the white powder on his face. Say, the moon will not be these things as rouge powder to use in the face, so just reluctant to wipe it?

Wen Yan yue'er shakes her head, half rings and nods, which is very tangled.

In the late Yuan Dynasty, instead of asking her, she just took her little hand in the palm of her hand and pulled her to the front of the dresser. She wore a bronze mirror that was not very clear, so that she could see what she was like now.

"Does Yueer think it looks good?"

The whole face is white, and the tears left by Yueer last night when she was crying, a face that should have been very lovely, becomes a bit seeping.

Obviously, yue'er felt the same way. She closed her eyes immediately after seeing it. Tong Yuanqing shook her head vigorously.

"Not pretty!"

Seeing that there was hope, Yuanqing was confident.

"Since Yueer doesn't like it and doesn't think it looks good on her face, shall we wash it?"

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