"Go away." Feng Qinghua glared at Zhan Beixiao angrily and reached out to push him away.

Zhan Beixiao held Feng Qinghua's hand and said, "Okay, let's stop making trouble."

Feng Qinghua looked at Zhan Beixiao in surprise, "Can you use your inner strength now?"

Zhan Beixiao raised his eyebrows, "I don't feel any discomfort."

Thinking that she still couldn't help but care about Zhan Beixiao, Feng Qinghua broke away from Zhan Beixiao's hand uncomfortably, "This is best. You have to go to the city tomorrow, so you'd better rest early."

After saying that, Feng Qinghua turned around and entered the house.

In another remote village, Nangong Yueli's situation was not very good either.

Nangong Yueli looked at the food in front of him with some disgust, "What are these, are they for human consumption?"

The people around them paused their hands and said nothing. Isn't this what they usually eat?

Nangong Luxiu looked at Nangong Yueli's condescending look and couldn't help but remind her, "Sister, this is not the Prime Minister's Mansion. You should stop being picky at this time."

The two of them were kidnapped together and have been staying here for some time now.

"You and I are different." Nangong Yueli glanced at Nangong Luxiu with disdain, "Of course a daughter born to an aunt like you is used to such a simple life."

Nangong Luxiu's hands hidden in her sleeves tightened, she didn't speak, and she ate her meal dully with her head down.

Ever since she learned that the leader here, Pisa, knew Nangong Ji, Nangong Yueli seemed to regard herself as the eldest lady here.

She always has the temper of a young lady, bossing around the people here without saying a word, and even despising everything here. If it weren't for Nangong Ji's sake, I'm afraid everyone wouldn't be able to stand Nangong Yueli's temper.

Nangong Luxiu said nothing, lowered her head and ate in silence.

After a quick meal, Nangong Luxiu helped several people clear away the dishes.

"Let me help you." Nangong Luxiu watched several women laboriously washing dishes and chopsticks for many people, and took the initiative to go up and help.

The woman looked at Nangong Luxiu with some flatterment. She knew that this girl was Lord Nangong's daughter, so naturally she did not dare to neglect her.

"No, no, no." The woman waved her hands hurriedly, "I'll just wash it. I don't dare to trouble the lady."

Nangong Luxiu lowered his head, feeling a little ironic in his heart. When she was in the Prime Minister's Mansion, she was obviously the third young lady, but she was bullied everywhere, depending on people's faces. But now she is respected by people here.

"It doesn't matter, I'm not a young lady here." Nangong Luxiu knelt down, rolled up his sleeves, and took the initiative to wash the dishes with chopsticks.

The woman looked at Nangong Luxiu and said with some emotion, "Although you and that eldest lady are both Lord Nangong's daughters, the difference in temperament is really huge."

"Yes." Another woman who was busy in the kitchen agreed, "Miss Green Sleeves is a humble person, but she is much better than that one."

Nangong Luxiu smiled faintly and said nothing. Although she was kidnapped here, the folk customs here were simple and honest, which made her feel very at ease. The only thing that worried her was Feng Qinghua.

These people are all Xianbei people, and looking at the respectful attitude of these people towards Nangong Ji, we can know that Nangong Ji's status is definitely not low, why Nangong Ji colludes with the Xianbei people, and what is his purpose.

Pisa stood aside and saw Nangong Luxiu. Appreciation flashed in his eyes. She was neither humble nor overbearing, nor flattering or humiliating. This girl was quite interesting.

"Prince of Pizza." Seeing the pizza, Nangong Yueli hurriedly walked over.

Pisa has fair skin and a delicate appearance, somewhat like a white-faced scholar. However, Nangong Yueli knew that Pisa was the leader of these people and the prince of the Xianbei tribe.

Seeing Nangong Yueli, Pisa smiled slightly and said hello.

Nangong Yueli glanced at Pisa and his eyes fell on Nangong Luxiu, feeling a little disdainful. After all, he was his aunt's child, so Nangong Luxiu would do such a menial chore.
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