The stunning beauty who wears quick clothes is super pregnant

This time Qi Xuan didn't even dodge, he just turned his head away and refused to look at her again.

After this period of contact with Mu Bai, he naturally became more and more aware of Qi Xuan's character.

Qi Xuan became increasingly unable to control her.

All it takes is an opportunity.

Mu Baiyu sat next to Qixuan, and the bamboo leaves rustled as the wind blew them.

Qixuan said: "When I first came to the temple, I often thought of the things at home and felt very scared, so I always came here to sit."

"One time I was so tired from crying here that I actually fell asleep. When I woke up, it was already midnight. The shadows of these bamboos were like monsters and ghosts. After that, I wasn't afraid anymore."

"You have me, so you don't have to be afraid. I am also a princess protected by dragon energy." Mu Baiyu's voice was light and he joked.

Qixuan immediately understood what Mu Baiyu meant.

She wanted to make herself happy.

In fact, he felt that he was lucky to meet the princess.

"Let's go to the outskirts of the city."

"What are you doing there?"

"Treat people."

The two people left Chang'an City and walked towards a village.

Most of the fertile fields near Chang'an City belong to the royal family and high-ranking officials, while only the barren soil belongs to the common people.

After he started doing good deeds, Mu Bai and his family saw the golden rice fields in their village. They were so beautiful.

But in these barren soils, even crops can grow sparsely.

Following Qi Xuan, he arrived at a house with low earthen walls and pits, and the house was also in tatters.

Qi Xuan walked outside the yard and knocked hard on the door.

I saw a thin little girl running out of the house, struggling to open the courtyard door, but with a sweet smile, "Brother Qixuan, you are here!"

After seeing Mu Bai and Mu Bai, a hint of happiness flashed in the little girl's eyes.

"Is this brother Qi Xuan's friend? My eldest sister looks like the female Bodhisattva in the painting."

"I'm not a Bodhisattva, I'm Qi Xuan's friend." Mu Bai and Wei Wei bent down and touched the little girl's hair.

She had never seen such a thin person in the palace, and she couldn't help but feel a pity in her heart.

"By the way, brother Qixuan, my mother seems to be feeling better today. Brother, please come and take a look."

The little girl led them into the house.

The house is low and cramped, but Qi Xuan's expression is calm and composed, as if this is also the Jokhang Temple built with a lot of money.

Lying on the kang in the room was a thin woman with a sallow complexion.

When she saw Qixuan coming in, she wanted to salute.

"Master... my useless body can't help you run here and there again."

"Your illness can be cured. Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. I won't be embarrassed." Qi Xuan said as he took out the medicinal materials he brought.

"Mr. Bai Yu, can you make medicine?"

Where did Mu Bai get through the medicine? In the past, someone else boiled the medicine for her to drink.

When Qi Xuan saw this, he knew that his question was abrupt.

He borrowed the stove from the little girl's house and started cooking the medicine.

As the three bowls of water were boiled into one bowl of water, almost all the medicinal properties of the herbs came out, and Qi Xuan planned to give the woman some medicine.

Mu Baiyu thought for a while and went to the kitchen to wash the pots.

She remembered that Qixuan had brought rice here, so she could make porridge for the mother and daughter as best she could.

She was about to take action when the little girl ran over.

"Sister Bodhisattva, let me make porridge."

Mu Baiyu glanced at the little girl who was only a little taller than the stove and said, "Don't make trouble, I'll do it."

She has obviously never made porridge before, but for some reason she seems to be a self-taught person, and she can do it so smoothly.

Soon, a bowl of thick porridge was cooked.

It's a pity that monks don't eat meat, otherwise I would bring them some meat to keep them going. It would be just right to replenish their bodies.

The little girl's eyes were full of longing, but she still said cautiously: "Sister Bodhisattva, can you give this bowl of porridge to my mother? I don't have to drink it."

Mu Bai felt sad for a while.

"Drink, your mother still has some."

She originally wanted to tell the little girl that she was now growing and needed to eat more nourishing food.

Just as the words were about to leave her mouth, she suddenly came to her senses.

Don't they want to eat?

They clearly couldn't afford it.

The world is already very good, very peaceful and peaceful, and Daqi's national power is strong, but there are still so many sufferings that cannot be seen.

"Eat. If you get sick, who will take care of your mother? I'm afraid Qi Xuan and I won't be able to come every day."

After hearing this, the little girl swallowed and finally took the bowl.

"I will bring this bowl to my mother first."

With that said, she cautiously walked out the door.

Mu Baiyu had no intention of doing it for her. Maybe this kind of trivial matter was one of the few things she could do for her mother.

The little girl had only taken a few steps out when she heard the sound of a bowl being smashed outside the door.

"You little bitch, where did you get the rice porridge? Did you steal it?"

Mu Bai and He Qixuan hurried out of the room after hearing the voice, only to see a domineering woman in gorgeous clothes standing there.

When the woman saw Qixuan, her eyes lit up and she smiled brightly, "Brother Qixuan!"

Looking at her appearance at this time, no one could have imagined that the words scolding the little girl just came from her mouth.

Mu Bai and subconsciously looked at Qixuan.

It seems like this woman is here for him.

"Amitabha." Qi Xuan saluted, "Female donor, why did you say evil words to a little girl just now?"

The woman bit her lip. How did she know that Qi Xuan was here? He was even caught red-handed.

At this time, he asked himself this, but he didn't dare to say a word.

But after all, I grew up in big scenes. My mind stopped for a while, and I also thought of sophistry.

"This little girl's family is so poor. She can't even eat rice bran to satisfy her hunger. Where can she get the money to buy rice to make porridge? Aren't I afraid that she will go astray?"

Qi Xuan's beautiful brows knitted together.

"You don't understand her as a person, so you make assumptions about her based on what you see. This is your fault."

The woman sneered, "If she had told me the origin of this porridge from the beginning, I wouldn't have said that to her."

"Be careful, dirty!"

Mu Bai and the little girl quickly stopped and squatted on the ground.

No one noticed just now, but she was squatting on the ground picking up the bowl of rice porridge that she had spilled and eating it with her hands, not caring about burning it.

Mu Baiyu helped the little girl up and saw her eyes were red.

"Food is precious."

Mu Baiyu felt a pain in his heart and looked at the woman with disgust.

The woman seemed to have noticed that there was another woman standing here.

And she is an extremely beautiful woman.

Alarm bells suddenly sounded in my heart.

"Qi Xuan, who is she and why is she here with you?"