"Thank you... thank you!" Murong Xin was easier to coax.
Then, Murong Xin looked at the little beggar eagerly, hoping that he would give her the feather shuttlecock.
"...Here you go!" The little beggar was embarrassed.
He scratched his head and handed the feather shuttlecock to Murong Xin, then ran away quickly.
The two babies were holding feather shuttlecocks, jumping and shouting with joy, and ran to the side and started playing impatiently.
Xia Ziluo looked at them and smiled softly.
These two little babies have just been taught bad things. As long as they are properly guided, they will definitely become cute little things that everyone loves.
After what happened to the little beggar today, Xia Ziluo became more confident that he could get them back on track.
In the restless crowd, Murong Xitian lowered his head and tried his best to avoid attracting the attention of others.
He has already informed his personal followers to be prepared. If someone is poisoned and killed, these people will rush forward to seize Xia Ziluo and seize the stolen goods.
However, when he came back, he was dumbfounded! The little beggar was fine after eating the porridge. Isn't the porridge poisonous?
Could it be that her change has nothing to do with the conspiracy?
No, it's impossible. How can one person's personality become completely different overnight?
There must be other problems here, or - this is a long-term fishing, let the refugees relax their vigilance first, and then take the opportunity to strike, so that no one will suspect her.
Thinking of this, Murong Xitian's black eyes suddenly dimmed, and his sinister gaze appeared again.
The restlessness of the crowd gradually subsided, and the porridge stall looked empty because of the departure of the little beggar.
Xia Ziluo originally thought that after the incident involving the little beggar, the onlookers would come over to receive porridge. However, after waiting for a while, these people's anger subsided a lot, but they still hesitated to move forward.
"Mom, I'm hungry. Let's go home and eat candied haws." Just when Xia Ziluo was puzzled, Murong Xin suddenly ran over and held her hand.
That's right, she even forgot that they didn't eat early in the morning.
Before going out, she promised to buy them candied haws, but...Xia Ziluo suddenly caught a glimpse of the shiny white porridge in the pot, and thought of a good way to kill two birds with one stone.
"How about eating porridge? Mom and you will eat together." Xia Ziluo said and started to serve the porridge.
Bian Sheng even said, "Come here too. I've been busy with me all morning and haven't even eaten anything!"
The little maids looked at each other in confusion, wondering why today's princess looked so kind.
Xia Ziluo placed three bowls of white porridge on the vacated table. Seeing that the maids and servants were not moving, he couldn't help but frown and said, "What, are you waiting for me to serve it to you?"
"Slave, please do it yourself." Everyone ran to the porridge pot in panic, scrambling to fill the porridge.
Hey! Eighty percent of these people are masochists. Treating them well won't work, they have to be yelled at.
Xia Ziluo shook his head helplessly, then carried Murong Ze and Murong Xin one by one to the bench and sat down: "Eat it while it's hot, it won't taste good when it's cold!"
"No, it's bland and not delicious." The two little darlings have been used to eating delicacies from mountains and seas since they were young. How could they eat this kind of tasteless white porridge?
Xia Ziluo frowned slightly and wanted to get angry, but then thought about it, what they said was also the truth.
But it's easy to deal with them. You can take advantage of the children's curious minds.
So Xia Ziluo picked up the bowl and drank the porridge with relish.
The two little babies looked at her and curled their lips in disdain.
