Chapter 133 Qingqing Is Not Hungry, Please Let Me Go! (Subscribe) (1/2)

After Cheng Guang finished listening to the task prompt of the system, he was stunned.

After completing the system task, Cheng Guang did not expect that the next task would be this.

It was very similar to the previous Zhang Shunlong task.

Get to know Li Tongzhen.

Who is this Li Tongzhen?

In the timeline of the system, he didn't know how many years had passed, and his appearance had not changed at all.

Even.

In that timeline, the real prince had been promoted to a celestial being, but he was still seriously injured by the aftermath of the fight between Li Tongzhen and an unknown strong man.

Could it be that Li Tongzhen had grown from an unknown beggar to a peerless strong man in a short period of time? ?

Cheng Guang thought in his heart, slowly got up, gently lifted the quilt, tried not to disturb Qin Yanqiu from getting out of bed, walked to the table next to him and sat down.

He poured himself a cup of tea, frowned and thought quietly.

The complicated thoughts in Cheng Guang's mind were intertwined and entangled like a ball of tangled threads.

Cheng Guang couldn't figure it out.

If this Li Tongzhen is the same as Zhang Shunlong, and both of them have inexplicably gained powerful strength, then why hasn't there been any waves in such a long time?

The whole person seemed to be drowned in the vast sea of ​​people.

If Li Tongzhen hadn't fought with the inexplicable strong man at this time, he would have accidentally injured the prince in the future timeline.

I'm afraid that the prince wouldn't have found it until now.

This Li Tongzhen is the beggar who begged in Kyoto that year.

Cheng Guang's eyes flickered, knowing that this Li Tongzhen is definitely not simple, and his identity is even more complicated than Zhang Shunlong.

Zhang Shunlong's future whereabouts are very certain, and his name is Zhenyang Martial God, and he will be recognized as the first person in the world in the future.

He established the Zhenyang Lord, and even longed to establish a dynasty without any nobles.

Cheng Guang thought of this and suddenly realized.

In this world, due to his appearance, Zhang Shunlong's future seems to have changed.

In the original timeline, Zhang Shunlong had already established the Zhenyang Army at this time, and it had been disbanded by Zhang Shunlong before the Great Zhou Emperor entered the secret realm and disappeared.

But.

In this world line today, Cheng Guang has not heard of the news that Zhang Shunlong has established the Zhenyang Army.

Even the name of Zhang Shunlong Zhenyang Martial God has not spread.

Cheng Guang tapped the table with one finger, shook his head and laughed, "Is it because of my appearance that Zhang Shunlong has changed his view of the nobles? This time he came to help me, maybe he came here specially."

"Will he not put all his hopes of changing the world on me?"

Cheng Guang muttered to himself, only to find that the matter was absurd.

But thinking about it carefully, there is indeed such a possibility.

But...

What Cheng Guang couldn't figure out was.

If Zhang Shunlong really thought so, why didn't he take the initiative to bring it up with him.

Is he worried?

Is he worried that I am a noble myself, so I won't overthrow the nobles themselves?

When Cheng Guang thought of this, he felt something in his heart, and looked at the distant sky through the round window of the ancient painting.

As summer approaches, the morning is slightly cooler, and a thin layer of clouds and mist floats in the air, like elegant silk, beautiful beyond words.

A touch of pink appeared on the distant skyline, like a light touch of paint by a painter, and the blush gradually spread, dyeing half of the sky red, reflecting the sun that is about to rise.

It's dawn.

Cheng Guang sat at the table in a daze.

Not long after.

Cheng Guang saw Ning Qianxue washing up in the stone pavilion in the courtyard under the service of Qingluan.

It was just dawn, what were they doing getting up so early?

Cheng Guang sat at the table, looking at the two people in the distance, and was dumbfounded.

After Ning Qianxue finished washing up, she was pulled into the side room by Qingluan and dressed up.

At the same time, not long after, scattered servants entered the courtyard under the command of housekeeper Wang.

"Come, stick it here."

"Don't touch anything in the prince's courtyard. Any inconspicuous thing here is priceless. If one is broken, we can't afford it."

"Hang a lantern on it. Yes, not too high...lower...hmm..."

As soon as Wang and his party entered the courtyard, everything became lively.

Cheng Guang looked at the various festive red papers posted on the courtyard wall by the servants, and his mouth twitched slightly.

He suddenly realized.

This was probably Wu's order. Ning Qianxue had been in the mansion for some time.

Previously, Cheng Guang entered the secret realm and had no way to get married and hold a wedding, so it was put on hold for a while.

Cheng Guang was back now.

Wu Yuemei started to make arrangements without stopping.

Cheng Guang sighed. The world was about to be in chaos, and I was still getting married here.

Cheng Guang had no special aversion to Ning Qianxue, nor did he have any special liking for her.

The other party came to the Zhenguo Mansion.

So many days.

He should be given a name.

Cheng Guang thought about it and decided not to look for Li Tongzhen today. He would finish the wedding first and look for him in Kyoto when he was free.

According to the information in the system task prompt, Li Tongzhen should still be a beggar at this time.

Even at the foot of the emperor, there are many beggars in Kyoto.

Even if he is the son of the Zhenguo Duke, he still needs some tricks to find a person named Li Tongzhen among the many beggars.

Cheng Guang was thinking, and at this moment, Qingluan beside him quickly pushed open the door.

Qingluan entered the room holding the red dress, and saw Cheng Guang already sitting at the table. She was stunned for a moment, then quickly reacted, walked up to Cheng Guang, and dressed Cheng Guang neatly.

While tidying up Cheng Guang's clothes, Qingluan said, "Prince, my wife sent someone to notify the people of Taihao Sword Sect yesterday and asked them to come today."

"In addition, I arranged for Butler Wang early this morning to arrange your wedding, and Miss Ning has already dressed up."

"Prince, please change your clothes first. When Miss Ning's relatives arrive in Kyoto, we will hold a wedding for you, Prince."

Cheng Guang was not surprised by what Qingluan said, and nodded slightly.

He put on the red dress very cooperatively.

After Cheng Guang was dressed neatly, Qingluan stepped back a few steps and looked at him, and nodded slightly with a smile on her face.

"The prince looks really good in this state."

As she said this, Qingluan cast her eyes on the white jade body on the bed.

"Is Miss Qin still sleeping..."

Cheng Guang reached out to stop Qingluan and said, "Let her sleep for a while. There is no need to decorate this room specially."

Qingluan nodded obediently, slowly retracted her gaze from Qin Yanqiu on the bed, and bit her red lips slightly.

Cheng Guang did not notice the little emotion on Qingluan's face, walked out of the door and came to the courtyard.

When Butler Wang saw Cheng Guang, he immediately came up and greeted him respectfully.

"Prince."

Cheng Guang nodded slightly and asked, "Except for my courtyard, have all other places been arranged?"

Butler Wang hurriedly said respectfully, "Prince, we started to arrange since last night. All other places in the mansion have been cleaned up. I originally thought that the prince caused such a strange phenomenon and there was another change in the marriage."

"So we didn't arrange it in the prince's courtyard. Today, there is only one place left for the prince."

Cheng Guang nodded slightly.

Walking out of the courtyard to take a look.

Butler Wang seemed to have thought of something and said, "Prince, today is the prince's wedding. Madam will arrange a banquet on the ten-mile street outside the mansion and invite the whole city."

"At that time, the prince will also need to leave the mansion and walk around the city. This is an indispensable etiquette."

Cheng Guang nodded again, "Talk to me when the time comes."

After Cheng Guang said this, he walked out of Wanxiang Garden.

The Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion was decorated with lights and colorful decorations at this time. The servants walking around had joy on their faces. In addition to being very happy because Cheng Guang, the Duke of Zhenguo's son, got married, there was another more important reason.

That was that Wu Yuemei gave red envelopes to everyone in the mansion today.

She received more reward money.

At this time, most of them laughed from the bottom of their hearts.

Cheng Guang walked in the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion, turned around, and then walked towards the southeast courtyard where Wu Yuemei and Cheng Zhihai were.

One step at a time, neither hurried nor slow.

After walking for about half a quarter of an hour, several people came from afar.

Two of them were Wu Yuemei and Cheng Zhihai.

And following behind Wu Yuemei and Cheng Zhihai was also a familiar face.

The person seemed to have just come in from the entrance of the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion. After seeing Cheng Guang, he was stunned for a moment, and then laughed loudly.

"Prince, oh no, son-in-law!"

The person who came was Ning Liang.

Ning Qianxue's father.

Cheng Guang's spiritual cultivation is now comparable to that of a celestial being. When he looked at Ning Liang's body, he didn't see a person, but a sharp sword.

Although his cultivation is not that of a celestial being, he is more terrifying than an ordinary celestial being.

In Cheng Guang's perception, Ning Liang seemed to have been suppressing his cultivation, sharpening himself, and treating him as a sword, forging it day and night.

When Ning Liang unsheathes his sword one day, perhaps the world will be able to re-recognize the leader of the Taihao Sword Sect.

If Cheng Guang hadn't taken the Tianhua Dao Pill and merged the Chengsheng Dao Fruit, he would probably not have been able to discover the abnormality of Ning Liang at this time, and would have thought that he was the same as Cheng Zhihai, both of whom were normal ninth-grade martial emperors.

If Ning Liang fought with Cheng Zhihai.

Under normal circumstances, Cheng Zhihai might win.

But if Ning Liang was really forced into a corner, Cheng Zhihai would probably die in the end.

Cheng Guang secretly observed Ning Liang, and was amazed. At the same time, he did not lose his manners and bowed respectfully to Ning Liang.

"Uncle Ning."

Ning Liang saw that Cheng Guang was so polite, and he did not have the airs of a son of the Duke of Zhenguo. He was even more satisfied and hurried forward to support Cheng Guang.

"Your Highness, there is no need to be so polite. I am really happy that you and Qianxue are getting married today, because some things should not be delayed until now."

Cheng Guang smiled again and said, "I hope Uncle Ning will forgive me."

Cheng Guang dealt with Ning Liang briefly, and then noticed that there was a pair of eyes looking at him.

His eyes passed through Ning Liang and looked at the old woman beside Ning Liang.

The old woman beside Ning Liang was wearing a purple and golden robe, and she looked quite rich and dignified.

"Uncle Ning, who is this...?"

Cheng Guang looked at the old woman beside Ning Liang and asked Ning Liang.

Ning Liang patted his head and realized that Cheng Guang had not seen the old woman yet, so he explained.

"This is Grandma Qianhua. Grandma gave her the name Qianxue. Grandma also raised Qianxue since she was a child. She doesn't spend much time with me."

"Speaking of which, Qianxue is more affectionate to Grandma Qianhua than to me, her father."

Ning Liang laughed heartily.

Cheng Zhihai, who was standing by, added with a smile.

"Guang'er, when you brought Qianxue with you, the one we, the Duke of Zhenguo, arranged the marriage with was this Grandma Qianhua."

When Cheng Guang heard this, he said "Oh" in a daze, and bowed to Grandma Qianhua without losing his manners.

Grandma Qianhua looked at Cheng Guang with a smile, with a kind smile in her eyes, "Sir, you don't have to be so polite to an old woman like me."

Grandma Qianhua said, touching Cheng Guang's robe with one hand, and a gentle force dissolved Cheng Guang's greeting.

Cheng Guang's body was like a chick in Grandma Qianhua's hands. His body, which had been strengthened by the fruit of the sagehood, could not resist at all in Grandma Qianhua's hands.

Cheng Guang's eyes were slightly startled, and he looked at Grandma Qianhua with a look of surprise and suspicion.

This Grandma Qianhua.

Could she be a celestial being?

Cheng Guang carefully sensed the breath of Grandma Qianhua at this time. He felt that although Grandma Qianhua had a deep breath, she gave him an unfathomable feeling.

Hiss...

Cheng Guang couldn't help but take a breath.

This feeling seemed to be stronger than that of ordinary celestial beings, almost the same as that of the Queen of Wei.

The foundation of the Taihao Sword Sect, one of the four hidden sword sects, is so rich? ?

Grandma Qianhua looked at Cheng Guang with her old but not turbid eyes. She seemed to see the shock in Cheng Guang's eyes and smiled softly: "We are all old guys. The future world will still be the world of young people like you, the prince."

"The prince has a good cultivation and rich opportunities. I also felt the movement made last night."

"It's really extraordinary."

"When you go out, the prince should be careful."

Grandma Qianhua reminded with a smile.

Cheng Guang responded obediently, and then he walked towards the Zhenguo Mansion with Cheng Zhihai and Wu Yuemei, talking and laughing.

In the southeast courtyard of Cheng Zhihai, they chatted for a while.

During this period, guests gathered.

Except for the palace, almost all the dignitaries of the entire Great Zhou court came to the Zhenguo Mansion.

Outside the Zhenguo Mansion, the ten-mile street was full of banquets.

As long as you are willing and say a few words of congratulations, you can have a meal at this banquet.

This time is very lively and the momentum is high.

When the sun rose to the top, the auspicious bell rang.

Wu Yuemei put down the teacup in her hand, interrupted the conversation between the two families, and said to Cheng Guang: "The auspicious time has arrived, let's start the wedding now."

"Guang'er, go and pick up Qianxue. Even if the person has already arrived at our Zhenguo Mansion, the etiquette and ceremony should not be missed."

Wu Yuemei's voice fell.

Cheng Guang nodded slightly, stood up and walked towards the Wanxiang Garden in the distance.

During this period, many guests in Wanxiang Garden focused their attention on Cheng Guang.

Cheng Guang was not at all nervous. Facing the gazes of the dignitaries around him, his expression did not change, and he walked straight to the Wanxiang Garden.

After entering the Wanxiang Garden, it can be clearly felt that the housekeeper Wang ordered people to decorate it carefully. Festive red paper can be seen everywhere, but it is not ostentatious, everything is just right.

"Prince, Miss Ning is in the house."

Qingluan came up and pointed the way for Cheng Guang.

Cheng Guang nodded slightly, dressed in red, walked to the front of the house, and pushed the door open.

As Cheng Guang pushed the door open, the sun followed Cheng Guang's figure and entered the house together.

This side room was also specially decorated.

Ning Qianxue was wearing a red dress, with a cloth covering her head, sitting dignifiedly at the desk.

In front of her, there was red paper that had just been used to dye her cherry lips.

It seemed that she had just licked her lips, and there was still a faint lip mark on it.

After Cheng Guang entered the door, Ning Qianxue had already noticed it.

The white jade hand clenched tightly, and the five fingers were entangled together as if at a loss, and kept making circles.

Cheng Guang couldn't help laughing when he saw this.

Ning Qianxue, who could be said to be a community bull, didn't expect to be nervous.

But it was the first time in her life that she was nervous in this situation.

It was understandable.

Cheng Guang smiled, walked forward slowly, and gently pulled Ning Qianxue's hand.

Slightly warm.

Like a piece of warm jade.

"Let's go."

Cheng Guang said softly.

Ning Qianxue's original nervous mood relaxed after hearing Cheng Guang's voice.

Slowly stood up.

Close to Cheng Guang.

Like an insecure child, she held Cheng Guang's hand tightly.

Cheng Guang took Ning Qianxue out of the door.

Then, he sent Ning Qianxue to the sedan chair.

Cheng Guang himself mounted the dragon-horned horse prepared by Butler Wang in advance.

"Get up!"

With the servant's shout.

The sedan chair that Ning Qianxue was riding in was lifted up.

Cheng Guang rode on a dragon-horned horse and took Ning Qianxue out of the Zhenguo Mansion and took a tour in the inner city of Kyoto.

Because it was the wedding of Cheng Guang, the son of the Zhenguo, the streets of Kyoto were full of pedestrians at this time.

Everyone was staring at Cheng Guang, the son of the Zhenguo.

Cheng Guang was used to being stared at so many times and did not feel uncomfortable.

But Ning Qianxue was not like that.

She grew up in the Jiantan Ancient Courtyard of Taihao Sword Sect since she was a child and had a lot of contact with outsiders, so she developed such a talkative personality.

Suddenly, she noticed that countless people were watching her.

Ning Qianxue suddenly became nervous.

The jade hands were clasped together tightly.

Cheng Guang laughed and shook his head when he saw this, slowed down the pace of the wildebeest, walked to Ning Qianxue, and patted her head gently.

Ning Qianxue felt Cheng Guang's aura beside her.

I don't know why I was originally nervous, but suddenly I wasn't so nervous anymore.

It seems like there is something to rely on.

Walked around outside the Zhenguo Duke's Mansion.

Cheng Guang led the team and was about to return home with Ning Qianxue to complete the final steps.

Just arrived in front of the house.

Suddenly, he noticed another person, standing slightly lonely in front of the door, exuding the aura that no one should approach him.

The people around him, including many dignitaries, were obviously startled when they saw the man's presence, and then showed great fear.

When the guards of Zhenguo Palace saw the man blocking the door, they hesitated for a long time and finally did not approach.

I don't know if it was Cheng Zhihai's order or Wu Yuemei's order.

Cheng Guang looked at the man's beautiful appearance. He was dressed in a luxurious and dignified prince's uniform. His black hair was neatly combed behind his head, and his bare hands were quietly placed in front of him.

"Wu Ling?"

Cheng Guang walked to the front of the house and stopped.

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The team behind them also stopped.

Under the gaze of Cheng Guang and countless people around him, Wu Ling nodded slightly and looked at Cheng Guang with bright eyes, with an unknown meaning in his eyes.

In the end, she did not speak to Cheng Guang.

However, his eyes fell on Ning Qianxue, who was sitting on the sedan chair behind Cheng Guang, with her hands in front of her knees.

"May I have your name?"

Ning Qianxue also noticed that through the red brocade in front of her eyes, the woman blocking the door of the Zhenguo Duke's Mansion could see that the other woman's appearance was not inferior to hers.

"Ning Qianxue."

Ning Qianxue hesitated for a moment, then said her name, and then looked at Cheng Guang, "Prince, is this your friend?"

Ning Qianxue seemed to have noticed something, and there was a bit of sourness in her tone without even realizing it.

Cheng Guang smiled when he heard Ning Qianxue's words, "Yes."

When Wu Ling heard Cheng Guang's words, he glanced at Cheng Guang noncommittally, "You are very lucky."

Cheng Guang was a little embarrassed. He looked at Wu Ling and said with a smile, "Why didn't you tell me in advance that you were coming today so that I could entertain you in advance?"

Wu Ling shook his head slowly, his expression became a little depressed, "No need."

"I just came here to see what kind of person your princess is."

"By the way, let me give you another gift."

As Wu Ling spoke, he took out a chessboard and two boxes of black and white chess pieces from somewhere.

The chessboard and chess pieces are made of precious jade, and they seem to have been carved stroke by stroke. Although it is not perfect, it is very careful.

Obviously.

This is Wu Ling's own handiwork.

I don’t know when I started carving.

Wu Ling handed the chessboard pieces in his hand to Cheng Guang and stuffed them into Cheng Guang's arms. He hesitated for a moment and murmured something in Cheng Guang's ear.

"Big liar, I don't know if we will have another chance to play chess together in the future."

As he spoke, he ran away into the distance.

Halfway through, Wu Ling turned around as if out of breath, made a face at Cheng Guang, and stuck out his tongue.

Immediately afterwards, Wu Ling's figure quickly disappeared from Cheng Guang's sight.

Cheng Guang watched Wu Ling's figure disappear, standing there with a slight doubt, looking at the carefully carved chessboard pieces in his hand, feeling complicated inside.

This is Wu Ling.

He is really considerate of himself.

The gifts given are also so special.

only……

Why does she say she is a big liar?

I have never lied to her.

Cheng Guang shook his head in confusion and put all the chessboard pieces that Wu Ling had given him into the storage ring.

When he turned around, Cheng Guang suddenly realized that Ning Qianxue was still looking at him.

Cheng Guang touched his face and asked, "What's wrong? Are there flowers on my face?"

Ning Qianxue shook her head, pursed her red lips, and thought a little: "No, I just think that girl seems to have different feelings for you."

Cheng Guang laughed and tapped Ning Qianxue's head with one hand.

"You know what it means to be emotional or not. I've eaten more salt than you have walked."

After saying that, he led Ning Qianxue and walked towards the Zhenguo Duke's Mansion.

Ning Qianxue covered her head and wanted to say something, but when she saw Cheng Guang leading her into the Zhenguo Duke's Mansion, there were obviously more eyes around her.

Ning Qianxue slowly put down her hand and followed Cheng Guang obediently.

When Cheng Guang and Ning Qianxue entered the Zhenguo Palace.

At a banquet table outside the Zhenguo Duke's mansion, a guest was about to turn his head and take his eyes away from Cheng Guang, the prince of the Zhenguo Duke, and continue eating.

Suddenly discovered.

A dark hand quietly reached out to the dinner plate in front of him, and slowly grasped the chicken drumstick on his dinner plate.

The guest's eyes widened, he lifted the tablecloth and looked down.

Stare into a pair of small, dark eyes.

"Hey, you little beggar, you still dare to come to your grandpa and me to steal food, right?"

Then the guest will fight if he makes a show of it.

The beggar was startled, and his thin body showed great flexibility in speaking. He grabbed the drumstick, passed under the guests, and ran towards the distance.

"I didn't steal it. The people at the Duke's Mansion said that as long as you are willing to congratulate, you can get food."

As he ran, Beggar said with a face and made a face at the guest.

The guest's face turned red with anger, "Can anyone eat the food at the Zhenguo Palace?"

"Come back here!"

The guests were so angry that they got up and chased after him.

But notice the smiles on the faces of the people around you.

His body paused.

The guest then thought that if he left his seat at this time, there might not be a place for him to sit when he came back.

Just a chicken leg, that’s all.

The guests sat back down at the banquet, drank wine with the people around them, and loudly congratulated Cheng Guang, the prince of Zhenguo, on his new marriage.

The beggar who had just stolen the chicken leg ran all the way, as if he was afraid that someone would catch up behind him. Even though he was almost out of breath, he was still running away frantically.

soon.

The beggar ran out of the inner city and came to an abandoned house in the outer city.

He nimbly climbed over the window and got in through the narrow gap. Then he quickly took out the chicken legs and ran towards the haystack.

"Qingqing, Qingqing, I'm back."

Hearing Beggar's voice, a little black head suddenly appeared from the haystack. It was exactly the same as Beggar's little black face, but it was a little paler and had hair like weeds. It seemed to be a girl.

The beggar helped the person he called Qingqing sit up and handed over the chicken drumstick in his hand.

"Qingqing, eat quickly."

Qingqing saw the chicken leg handed over by Beggar, her eyes suddenly lit up, she swallowed subconsciously, and then she was about to take it, but after a moment of hesitation, she pushed Beggar's hand back.

"Brother Tongzhen, I just ate millet porridge. I'm not hungry. You can eat it."

After listening to Qingqing's words, Li Tongzhen glanced at the remaining millet porridge in the iron pot next to him, and quickly shook his head: "Let's eat together."

Qingqing heard Li Tongzhen's words and originally wanted to refuse, but when she saw Li Tongzhen's expression of "If you don't want to eat, I won't eat either," she nodded lightly.

Li Tongzhen smiled, quickly tore the slightly cold chicken drumstick in half, and handed half to Qingqing.

Qingqing nervously held her little hands and wiped them briefly on her body a few times before taking the chicken legs.

"Eat, eat. Today is the wedding of the Duke of Zhenguo. There are a lot of delicious food. After you finish eating, I will get it for you later."

A smile appeared on Li Tongzhen's dark face. She sat cross-legged on the ground and eagerly stuffed the chicken in her hands into her mouth.

After stuffing it into his mouth, Li Tongzhen swallowed it directly without tasting too much.

The aroma of chicken instantly filled his mouth, making him salivate.

Li Tongzhen wolfed down the food and couldn't help but chew up all the chicken bones.

In the end, he couldn't bear to bear it and licked all the oil stains on his fingers one by one.

Li Tongzhen patted his stomach. Although he was still a little hungry, he was feeling much better.

He loosened the cloth belt around his stomach, sat aside and looked at Qingqing.

Qingqing is a girl.

He eats much slower and more politely than Li Tongzhen.

Qingqing noticed that Li Tongzhen had finished eating, and without any hesitation, gave Li Tongzhen the chicken leg that was less than a third of the way through his hands.

"Tongzhen, you go ahead and eat, a little is enough for me."

Qingqing said Nuonuo.

Li Tongzhen licked his lips and shook his head: "No, just eat it. I'll get it right away."

Qingqing stretched the chicken leg towards Li Tongzhen's position again, "Eat it."

As he spoke, he added another sentence.

"I'm not hungry."

Li Tongzhen looked at Qingqing suspiciously.

"real?"

Qingqing nodded heavily, then opened her mouth and deliberately made an exaggerated burp.

Li Tongzhen believed it.

He was about to take the chicken leg from Qingqing's hand.

Suddenly there was a slightly abrupt "goo" sound.

Qingqing covered her stomach in embarrassment, and quickly waved her hands and said, "It's not Qingqing's stomach that's growling."

Li Tongzhen bit her lip and gave Qingqing the chicken drumstick in her hand.

"You eat, the Duke of Zhenguo is getting married today, and there's so much delicious food to eat! I'll go get it again!"

After Li Tongzhen said that, he quickly got out of the house and ran towards the Zhenguo Palace.

Qingqing froze on the spot, patting her belly a little dissatisfied.

"You shouldn't be able to scream, you've obviously just drank water..."

"Qingqing drank a lot...I'm not hungry at all..."

Qingqing murmured and stuffed the chicken drumstick in his hand into his mouth.

Feel the delicious taste on your tongue.

She subconsciously wanted to finish eating quickly, but she thought that Li Tongzhen might not get anything back when he went out this time.

"He is a boy, so he should eat more, and Qingqing should leave some for him."

Said.

Qingqing slowly put down the chicken drumstick in her hand.

…………

Li Tongzhen ran along the street towards the Zhenguo Palace.

The closer you get to the Zhenguogong Mansion, the more obvious the noise and bustle you can hear.

Li Tongzhen ran all the way, and when he got close to the Zhenguogong Mansion, many of the people walking around were famous noble families in Kyoto, and the least were well-known merchants in Kyoto.

Although the Zhenguogong Mansion said that it would host a banquet for the whole city, not everyone could come.

Ordinary Kyoto people don’t have this face.

How much face can a beggar like Li Tongzhen have?

As soon as Li Tongzhen approached the street, the people walking around him covered their noses and looked disgusted.

"Why did this beggar come to the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion?"

"Or for some other reason, it's impossible that he came here to ask for good luck for the prince, but just to eat and drink."

"Mrs. Wu of the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion is too kind, otherwise we would have driven him away."

"Oh, don't worry about the beggar, this beggar can't get on the table, at most he can pick up some food and drink."

"That's it, it's also quite disgusting, seeing this beggar, I have no appetite for food."

The celebrities of the surrounding families covered their noses and walked past Li Tongzhen, talking endlessly.

It seemed that there was something stinky on Li Tongzhen, which made them disgusted.

Li Tongzhen heard what they said, and his face didn't change much. He had long been accustomed to the disgust of the people around him, and just silently replied in his heart.

"I went to the river to wash this morning, and it doesn't smell at all."

Li Tongzhen ran into the street, saw the long banquet, and began to look for targets. He couldn't steal from people with cultivation, and he didn't dare to steal.

I can only steal some merchants who don't have much cultivation and are still ordinary people.

Li Tongzhen knows the truth of survival in this world.

Searching all the way.

Li Tongzhen soon found the target.

At the banquet table, a rich businessman who was as fat as a small mountain sat at the table, surrounded by his many family members.

The rich businessman raised his wine glass with his hands full of fat, his face slightly red, and congratulated loudly:

"Congratulations to the prince on his wedding!"

The rich businessman said, and when he was drunk, he called the aunt beside him to eat.

A young lady was eating slowly. When she was about to pick up the dishes, she suddenly saw that the tablecloth under her moved.

Then, before the lady had time to react.

A pair of black hands stretched out from under the table and touched the food on the table.

The lady was stunned for a moment, and then she saw a pair of dark but very bright eyes under the tablecloth, and she was frightened all of a sudden.

"Ah!"

The lady stood up quickly, but she didn't know she slipped to the ground.

Li Tongzhen was startled and reached out to grab something. He didn't know what he grabbed. It felt like delicious fat meat, soft and he drooled all of a sudden.

Li Tongzhen supported the lady and noticed that the air around him seemed to be a little quieter.

He didn't care to look at it any more. He stuffed the food he didn't know what it was into his arms and ran away.

After Li Tongzhen left.

The lady seemed to have just reacted at this time, her face was pale and blue.

Looking at the black mark in front of her.

There was a desire to kill someone.

The rich businessman's face also darkened. He looked at the lady, then looked at Li Tongzhen who was running away in the distance, and stomped his feet and yelled at the guards around him in exasperation.

"What are you all for, you useless people!"

"Didn't you see that the lady was bullied by a beggar?"

"Catch up and teach him a lesson!"

When the rich businessman finished speaking, the tall and mighty guards around him, who had little cultivation, responded and chased after Li Tongzhen.

After the guards left.

The rich businessman comforted the noble lady beside him, and while comforting her, he couldn't help but rub her.

The noble lady felt very uncomfortable when Li Tongzhen touched her. Facing the rich businessman's fat hands, she was a little disgusted that the other party's hands were not big enough.

The rubbing position was not even enough.

"Master, that beggar is really bad. He stole our food and treated his family like that..."

The noble lady wiped the corner of her eyes and became very delicate.

The rich businessman smiled, "Don't worry, I will kill him when the guards catch him back."

Time passed slowly.

It was just a moment.

A noisy sound came from a distance.

"Let me go! Let me go!!"

"Let me go!"

Several tall and mighty men, some with wounds on their faces and some with bared teeth, walked back with the ferocious Li Tongzhen.

When the people around saw Li Tongzhen, they were stunned at first.

Then they showed a gloating expression.

"How did this beggar provoke the pig skin?"

"We are not willing to argue with beggars, but this pig skin is different. It bears grudges the most."

"It's going to be a good show now."

Amid the discussions of the people around.

The rich businessman walked slowly to Li Tongzhen.

The noble lady also came over crying, pointing at Li Tongzhen, and said to the rich businessman: "Master, look at this pervert, he is scratching me with his claws."

"I am not clean."

The rich man comforted Li Tongzhen again with a distressed look, and then slapped Li Tongzhen in the face without any warning.

"Asshole! You beggar! Who gave you the courage!!"

Li Tongzhen was slapped by the rich man, and his face swelled up instantly. He couldn't understand what the lady said, nor did he know what she was talking about.

Maybe they were so angry because he stole their food.

But.

What I stole was not theirs.

It was the son of the Duke of Zhenguo.

Then again...

I didn't steal it either.

Thinking of this, Li Tongzhen spat out a mouthful of blood foam, struggling and shouting: "I'm not wrong, I'm not wrong!!"

"You fat pig, let me go!"

The rich man heard what Li Tongzhen said, especially when he heard the word "fat pig" from Li Tongzhen's mouth, the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely.

"Damn, you little beast, I'll fucking beat you to death!!"

The rich man threw away the noblewoman who was clinging to him and punched and kicked Li Tongzhen frantically.

He didn't care whether there was a fatal position.

At first, Li Tongzhen was able to struggle a few times, but soon his breath became weak.

"Damn it, go to hell! Go to hell!"

Until Li Tongzhen stopped moving, the rich man kicked Li Tongzhen's head a few more times, then spit out a mouthful of saliva and said to the guards around him:

"Throw him away, otherwise the people in the Zhenguo Mansion will see him and it will have a bad impact."

The guard shuddered, hurried forward, carried Li Tongzhen, who didn't know whether he was dead or alive, and ran away.

During the run.

Li Tongzhen was still holding him tightly in his arms.

Some guards couldn't help but be curious, what on earth could make him hold it like this.

Glancing at it.

It was food.

All food.

A middle-aged guard sighed, "Brothers, send this beggar to the clinic, otherwise if he really dies, the master will not be able to explain to the Zhenguo Mansion."

"After all, today is the day of the prince's wedding, and blood cannot be seen."

The middle-aged guard spoke, and the other guards looked at each other.

Someone said, "I don't have any money."

"I don't have any money either. Are you going to pay for the medical expenses?"

The middle-aged guard gritted his teeth, looked at the man and wondered if he was dead or alive. He saw that he was breathing out more than breathing in. He touched his wallet and shook his head.

"Forget it. Just throw him in front of the clinic. It depends on his fate if there is a doctor who is kind enough to save him."

After the middle-aged guard said this, the others also agreed.

After throwing Li Tongzhen to a clinic, he left quickly.

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