The Favored Medical Princess

Mrs. Zhao seemed satisfied. With a smile on her face, she led Liu Qingqing around Yuhuang Pavilion for a long time, bought some jewelry for herself and Nangong Cheng, and finally decided to return home satisfied.

Surrounded by the maids, the two walked towards the carriage together.

A maid first helped Mrs. Zhao into the car, and just as Ziying was about to help Liu Qingqing into the car, a middle-aged woman suddenly shouted angrily from the front right: "Where is the beggar! You are rampant..."

Liu Qingqing's movements couldn't help but stagnate for a moment, and she intuitively looked in the direction of the sound, only to see two ragged, unkempt beggars rushing towards the carriage with their right hands holding white flour steamed buns, and a fat man behind them was angrily He chased after him eagerly: "Damn beggar, how dare you steal my steamed buns, catch you and insist on taking you to the official!"

"Girl, be careful!" Ziying yelled in shock, and hurriedly took a step forward, blocking Liu Qingqing's front, thinking to herself: But don't let these dirty beggars bump into her girl.

But in the next moment, she let out a low cry, and was hit hard by the previous beggar and fell to the ground.And another beggar behind was rushing towards Liu Qingqing. Liu Qingqing's pretty face turned pale, and she was about to back sideways. An urgent voice came from behind.

"Miss Liu, be careful!"

Liu Qingqing recognized it was Zhao Ziang's voice, she frowned slightly, glanced back quickly, and saw Zhao Ziang rushing towards her with a worried face.Seeing that his hands were about to embrace her, Liu Qingqing's pretty face froze, her right hand hurriedly supported the carriage, stabilized her body, and dodged sideways.

Zhao Zi'ang stretched out his hands in a daze, stood like a fool, and thought in his heart that it was a pity, if he went to help Liu Qingqing at this time, it would be too suspicious, and he could only withdraw his hand embarrassingly.

Ziying crawled up reluctantly, hurried over to help Liu Qingqing, and asked worriedly: "Girl, are you not scared?"

"I'm fine." Liu Qingqing smiled reluctantly at Ziying, then thanked Zhao Ziang, "Thank you, Mr. Zhao, for your help!"

"You're welcome! Zhao didn't do much to help." Zhao Ziang responded politely, "It's as long as the girl is fine."

"Thank you Mr. Zhao for your concern. I'll take my leave first." Liu Qingqing saluted again, and then got into the carriage with Ziying's support.

Seeing her coming up, Mrs. Zhao, who was sitting in the carriage, hurriedly asked with concern: "Miss Qing, are you okay?" She was like an elder who was worried about the younger generation, holding Liu Qingqing's hand, carefully sized up.

"I'm fine!" Liu Qingqing said with a gentle smile on her face, "Thank you auntie for your concern!"

"It's fine, it's fine." Zhao looked relieved, and asked with a slightly raised voice, "Is Ang Geer the one outside?"

"Aunt, it's my little nephew." Zhao Ziang saluted respectfully, "My little nephew happened to go to the bookstore today to buy some old books. I didn't expect to meet my aunt's car."

Mrs. Zhao nodded in satisfaction: "Brother Ang, it's great that you are so eager to learn."

After exchanging a few pleasantries, Zhao Ziang left.

The carriage started to move forward with a rattling sound, Mrs. Zhao patted Liu Qingqing's hand, and said with fear: "In the past, there were not so many beggars in the king's capital. Those two must be refugees from Huaibei. Fortunately, Brother Ang Here it is, if I bump into you accidentally, it will be fine!"

Liu Qingqing lowered her eyes, and the series of things that happened just now echoed in her mind, and she responded obediently: "Yes, fortunately, Mr. Zhao came in time."