Rumor Has It That I’m Pregnant with His Highness’ Child

Yu Curly chose two favorites from the many scarves.

She was about to pay when the man next to her reached out and put a small piece of broken silver on the stall.

Yu Weiwei turned her head to look at the man, pursed her lips and smiled.

"Is this a present from you?"

Xiao Juan avoided and didn't answer: "Are you still shopping?"

Yu curling nodded without hesitation: "Of course!"

"Let's go then."

"Um!"

Yu Curly took the wrapped scarf from the stall owner, and as soon as she turned around, a little beggar hurried over and bumped into her.

She was staggered and nearly fell.

Fortunately, Xiao Yan put his arms around her waist in time.

When she stood firm, he quickly retracted his hand.

The little beggar's face was dirty and could not tell his age.

His stature is very thin and thin, a head shorter than Yu curling, the clothes on his body are rotten, his hair is messy, and there is an unpleasant smell on his body.

He kept bowing towards Yu curling, still saying something.

But because he was speaking in Liangzhou dialect, Yu curling couldn't understand.

She could only ask the man beside her.

"What did this kid say?"

As a native of Liangzhou, Xiao Juan naturally understood the words here.

He helped translate: "He's apologizing to you, he said he didn't hit you on purpose."

Yu Weiwei rubbed her waist that was hurting a bit: "Forget it, it's not a big deal."

Xiao Juan asked the little beggar to leave.

The little beggar turned around and ran away as if he had been granted amnesty.

Yu curling hands rubbed twice on the waist, and suddenly found that the purse originally hanging on the waist was gone!

She reacted quickly and shouted at the back of the little beggar.

"Stop! Return my wallet!"

When the little beggar heard her cry, instead of stopping, he ran faster.

Yu Weiwei wanted to chase, but was pulled by Xiao Yan.

"You wait here, I'll chase."

After he finished speaking, he performed light work and chased after him at an unmatched speed.

How could Yu Qiuyi be able to stay?

That purse has most of her net worth!

Now that she is short of money, if she can't get the money back, she will be distressed to death.

"Wait for me!" Yu curled up her skirt and followed.

The little beggar was very familiar with the terrain here. The little figure walked quickly through the streets and alleys. After turning left and right, the figure behind him finally disappeared.

The little beggar was very tired after running for so long.

He leaned against the wall and panted heavily, secretly rejoicing that he had gotten rid of that guy.

He randomly wiped the sweat from his face, then took out his purse from his arms and looked at it. There were a lot of broken silver and a stack of silver bills in it.

The number was more than he expected.

He was a little happy, and a little worried.

Fortunately, with this money, his sister's illness was saved.

What I worry about is that the young lady just lost such a large amount of money, and she will definitely be very anxious.

The little beggar clenched his purse, trying to suppress the guilt in his heart.

His sister's condition is getting worse and worse, and he has no other choice. For her sister, he can only be a bad person.

He put the purse back into his arms and ran forward.

Unexpectedly, before he ran out two steps, he was blocked by a figure falling from the sky.

Xiao Yan stood there with a straight posture, the sunset glow behind him gilding him with a layer of golden light.

His face was hidden under the bamboo hat, and his voice was as cold as ice.

"Hand over your wallet."

The little beggar didn't expect the other party to catch up, so scared that he quickly turned around and ran away.

Xiao Fan didn't catch up this time.

He raised his hand and pressed it on the scabbard of the no-return sword and swept forward.

The scabbard came out of his hand and flew straight towards the little beggar's back.

The little beggar couldn't see the scene behind him, he could only feel a strong wind flying towards him.

Immediately afterwards, he felt a pain in his back, and he threw himself forward.

The little beggar endured the pain from his back and struggled to get up.

Xiao Fan said coldly.

"If you run again, it will not be the scabbard that hits you next time, but the knife in my hand."

This sentence successfully frightened the little beggar.

He didn't dare to act rashly.

Xiao Wan walked over slowly, the no-return knife in his hand reflecting a bright light.

He aimed the tip of the knife at the little beggar and said.

"I'll say it one last time, hand over the purse."

The little beggar shivered with fright as he looked at the sharp tip of the knife so close at hand.

He hesitated again and again, and finally handed over the purse.

He is not afraid of death, he is afraid that after his death, no one will take care of his sister.

He must live, and only by living can he find hope.

Xiao Yan took the purse, but did not let the little beggar go.

"Get up and follow me to the official."

The little beggar was in a hurry.

He got up on hands and feet, knelt on the ground and pleaded.

"I beg you, don't take me to see the officials, I can't go to jail, please hold me high and let me go this time!"

After saying that, he kowtowed vigorously.

At this time, Yu curling finally caught up.

She ran out of breath, her face flushed red, and her forehead was covered in sweat.

"I-I found you."

Xiao Fan frowned: "Didn't I tell you to wait in place?"

Yu Huaiu's physical strength was almost exhausted.

At this moment, she couldn't even stand still, so she could only lean on Xiao Lian's body and said weakly.

"You're too embarrassed to tell me that you ran so fast and left me there alone. What if a bad guy kidnapped me? Of course I'll follow you."

Xiao Fan was helpless: "Are you alright?"

"It's okay, just a little tired, just let me rest for a while."

Xiao Fan returned the purse to her.

Yu Curly put away his purse, took out the silk handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead, his eyes fell on the little beggar, and immediately became angry.

"You stinky child, you don't learn well, but you learn to steal from others. Do you know that stealing is illegal?!"

The little beggar is still kowtowing: "Please don't arrest me to see the officials, you can do whatever you want me to do, as long as you don't put me in jail."

This time, he used Liangzhou mandarin, which Yu curling could understand.

Seeing that he had smashed his forehead, he looked really pitiful, and Yu curling couldn't help but feel a little soft-hearted.

"Why would you steal something if you don't want to go to jail?"

The little beggar cried and said, "My sister is ill, but I don't have the money to see a doctor and get medicine for her, so I can only... I can only steal, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, I'll kowtow to you, please forgive me This time!"

Yu Weiwei didn't expect that there was an inside story, so he asked.

"How old is your sister? What's wrong with her?"

Little beggar: "She is seven years old this year, and I don't know what kind of disease she has. She has a hard time breathing, always coughs, and has a fever all over her body today. I don't know what to do. I want to find a doctor for her. , but I can't pay for the consultation, and the doctor doesn't want to see her."

As he spoke, he sobbed.