After being picked up by the prince, Xiaojiaohua is wild and sassy

Chapter 109 Nonviolent Noncooperation?

Is this scary?
Is her guts the guts of a rabbit?
Zhong Liting was a little helpless, and for a while his face became gentler.

He was just afraid that his bad mood would scare her. How could he think that she would be so courageous to scare her without speaking.

After a pause, Zhong Liting put his fingertips on the tea bowl, raised his hand, poured a glass of water slowly, and walked towards her.

Seeing him walking towards this side, Ru Huahua turned slightly sideways, felt guiltyly touching the wine gourd in her sleeve, and suddenly felt a little nervous.

It doesn't matter if you can't see it clearly in the dark outside, but in this candlelit room, this wine gourd feels like it will be discovered at any time.

Zhong Liting finally approached, raised his hand and handed her the teacup, "Drink some water."

She was full of alcohol, and I don't know how much she drank, but it seemed that the girl's capacity for alcohol and wine quality were quite good, neither drunk nor drunk.

"Thank you, Brother Ting." Ru Huahua carefully took it with the other hand, and carefully took a sip while bowing her head under Zhong Liting's gaze.

As for the arm where she hid the gourd, she didn't dare to move at all, for fear that something might be revealed if she was not careful.

"Do you have a headache?" Zhong Liting asked.

Ru Huahua shook her head when she heard the words, not quite understanding why Zhong Liting asked such a question.

"It's getting late now," Zhong Liting said, "Go back to rest early after drinking."

It's very late.

After finishing speaking, Zhong Liting added, "I'm not in the barracks now, and I have nothing to do with you tomorrow, so you can take a rest."

Ru Hua carefully stared at Zhong Liting's every move, and responded softly, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He didn't notice the wine gourd in her sleeve.

But in such a brightly lit place, how she can take the gourd out without showing any trace is still a problem.

Thinking about it, Ruhuahua drank the glass of water silently.

Zhong Liting was already looking for pajamas.

He not only wanted to intimidate those generals in Baling, but also to win people's hearts, so basically anyone who came to toast would not refuse, even if they dared not pay more due to their status, there would be quite a few of those many people after one round.He really drank a lot of wine today. Although he was not drunk, he smelled of alcohol like the little alcoholic next to him, and he had to take a bath before going to bed.

Ruhuahua stared at his movements, saw him turn around, and felt relieved for a moment.

As long as Zhong Liting doesn't keep staring at her, she can always take Ming Jing and this broken gourd out without being noticed.

Quietly put down the teacup, stood up slowly like a flower.

When she got up, she secretly bit the tip of her tongue.

My leg still hurts a bit.

I lost my crutch on the way back just now, and the injured leg still suffered a little force, and I don't know if the wound has opened.

"Brother Ting, I'm going back." Ru Huahua stood there with her hands folded, her left sleeve covering her right sleeve, and said softly.

"Wait a minute," Zhong Liting threw the pajamas he found on the wooden tree, then turned around and said, "It's too late, I'll take you back."

"No, no..." Ruhuahua's little heart couldn't help mentioning it, and hurriedly refused, "No, it's not far away, I'll just go back by myself."

"What are you nervous about?"

Ruhuahua took a deep breath, "No."

Zhong Liting glanced at her suspiciously, Ruhuahua's body was tense, she stood very stiffly, and even her face was a bit unwell.

Zhong Liting frowned, suddenly thought of something, and asked, "Leg hurts?"

Ruhuahua shook her head quickly when she heard the words, but the sweat on her forehead flowed down her pale forehead.

With that appearance, her denial is really not convincing.

"Sit here." Zhong Liting pulled a high chair and pulled it directly in front of her.

Ru Huahua swallowed her saliva, her heart was on the gourd, and she didn't dare to delay, "I'm really fine..."

"Sit down." Zhong Liting repeated, with an undeniable tone.

Ruhua tugged at her sleeves, and sat down with a sad face.

Seeing her sit down, Zhong Liting pulled over another chair, placed it not far in front of her, and gave a brief order: "Put your legs on it."

Hearing this, Ruhuahua followed suit obediently, and lifted the injured leg up carefully.

Zhong Liting pulled up a chair and sat down beside her.

As soon as Zhong Liting stretched out her hand, she suddenly shrank her legs back, she was so frightened that she couldn't speak, "No, no need..."

Zhong Liting looked up at her: "You want to just go back to sleep?"

Ru Huahua pursed her lips, "I, I can handle..."

She doesn't care about her injury at all, and it's probably a fool to let her solve it by herself.

Zhong Liting raised his eyebrows, "non-violent non-cooperation?"

Like a flower: "..."

Well, she can't beat it.

When people should bow their heads, they must bow their heads.

Seeing that she was finally being honest, Zhong Liting rolled up a wide sleeve that was in the way, stretched out his hand and gently lifted the skirt of the robe that was hanging on her lap.

She also wore a pair of light-colored silk trousers on her legs.

Ruhuahua looked over with her lowered eyes, and could not help but "hiss".

The wound had already been medicated, but it stopped bleeding.Because the wound wasn't very deep and the weather was hot in summer, she didn't bandage it up.

But at this time, the injured part of the calf was stained with a deep red, and I don't know how much blood was lost, even the white socks were stained a little red, which was inexplicably scary.

Ruhuahua swallowed her saliva involuntarily.

"Is this how you treated the wound today?" Following her gasp, Zhong Liting frowned.

Ruhuahua: "..." She swears, she really took care of it today, after all, it's her own flesh, she couldn't care less, but the splitting was really an accident.

"Are you dumb?" Zhong Liting said, "You don't know what to say if it hurts?"

Ruhuahua: "It hurts..."

Zhong Liting couldn't help but twitched the corners of his lips, "Why did you go so early?"

On the way back, and for a long time after she came back, she kept silent, did she really think she was hard-pressed?
Ru Huahua swallowed her saliva again, and said in a low voice, "Actually, it doesn't hurt that much, maybe it just looks scary."

It's not scary until you see the wound.

Zhong Liting lowered his eyes and gently rolled up a length of thick pants.

There was a little pain when the cloth was lifted, Ru Huahua couldn't help shivering and shrank her legs back, "Brother...Brother Ting..."

"Don't move." Zhong Liting rolled up the small trouser leg without distraction, and Zhong Liting frowned as he looked at the hideous wound on his calf.

It was really not very deep as she said during the day, but it was cracked again, and there was still some blood oozing.

Ru Huahua took a deep breath, seeing him staring at the wound without saying a word, not even daring to move his whole leg, she was very depressed from the bottom of her heart.

In fact, the pain is second.

But at this time, she who is in love with her brain is more concerned about her personal image.

The injured place was really ugly, she even felt disgusted when she saw it.

Let him see it now.

Now that it's over, her image of not being tall enough is even worse.

(End of this chapter)