Chapter 112 It’s that little beggar again

She could only go out once and use a blind trick to make a comatose "son", because blind tricks can't turn a stone into a living person.

It can only be unconscious, like the way she used stones to disguise her body that day.

Although she couldn't hide it for a few days, if she could delay it for a few days, she could also find a way to take the little turtle egg out, treat it, and then secretly send it back.

It may be impossible to take him out of the capital completely.

In fact, she couldn't bear to let Nangong Yitian lose him. Nangong Yitian's collapse that night scared her.

She wandered outside for a long time to release the depression in the East Palace. No one was staring at her here, and she felt very comfortable.

However, in addition to looking for a son when she left the palace, she also wanted to find a suitable hiding place, because she wanted to take the little turtle egg out for treatment, and this place had to be secretive enough.

It was impossible to leave the capital. The city gate was so tightly guarded that she could still go in and out on her own, but she couldn't leave without the little turtle egg.

I felt hungry while walking, and then I remembered that I hadn't eaten anything today, so I found a small restaurant and sat down by the window, ordered two dishes and waited.

Watching people coming and going outside, my mind was filled with turmoil.

This capital city feels so strange, especially in this early winter, it feels even more chilling.

The waiter brought the dishes. Before she looked away, she saw a small familiar figure outside.

It was the little beggar she met when she first came to the capital.

The weather had cooled down, but he was still wearing a tattered coarse cloth singlet and walking barefoot on the street. He was pushed a few times and fell to the ground. The person who pushed him spit on him and kicked him in the abdomen. He said angrily: "Go away, little beggar, you are really unlucky."

There was a look of pain on the little beggar's face. He curled up and moved to the side. Perhaps his stomach hurt too much. It took him a while to recover, and he slowly rolled up his ragged trouser legs to reveal his injured knee.

Leng Xiao glanced at the person who kicked him. He was a fierce-looking man with a green belt tied around his waist.

According to government regulations, if a woman in the family is a prostitute or lives in a brothel, her family and herself must wear green clothing.

Leng Xiao wanted to punch the man in the face, but she endured it and didn't want to get into trouble.

But this time when she returned to Little Turtle Egg, she felt her heart softened a lot. Especially when she saw the miserable condition of the little beggar, she couldn't bear it. She got up and walked out, coming to the little beggar's side.

The little beggar subconsciously hid to the side. When he saw clearly that it was her, there was a look of relaxation on his face, and the two dull eyes embedded in the dark face also became a little brighter.

"I remember you," he said.

In his begging career, only the man in front of him had a gentle look on his face.

Leng Xiao was a little surprised. She was dressed in men's clothing before, but now she changed back to women's clothing and changed some makeup. He actually recognized her?

"Get up and go in to eat." Leng Xiao reached out and grabbed his little wrist. As soon as she grabbed it, she couldn't help but feel a little sad. She had asked him before and he said he was five years old, but his wrist was about the same size as a little turtle egg and was very cold. A very cold hand.

The little beggar glanced at the small restaurant and did not dare to go in. The waiter here was very fierce and would kick him.

But Leng Xiao grabbed him and walked inside. The waiter glanced at him, but Leng Xiao's eyes were fierce and he didn't dare to come and stop him.

Leng Xiaoduo asked for a set of bowls and chopsticks and placed them in front of the little beggar, "Eat!"

The little beggar was really cold and hungry. After this meal, he didn't know when he would have food, so he picked up the chopsticks awkwardly, but he couldn't pick up the meat because he was shaking.