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

Chapter 13
Wei Ling happily found a small bench for himself just now, and was about to sit down on the edge. Everyone chatted in a circle, and now the chair couldn't fit, "...I'm sad."

Zhong Liting ignored his affectation.

Ruhuahua will be a little fussy about space, but she didn't hear it.

When Zhong Liting stretched out her hand just now, her eyes were facing Zhong Liting's arm. Zhong Liting's right elbow was wrapped with circles of tied white cloth, and there was a touch of blood on the top.

Zhong Liting casually flipped through Wei Ling's clothes, and when he shook his right hand, the blood on the white cloth also flickered.

Ruhuahua stared at the spot of blood closely, frowning tightly: "Brother is bleeding..."

Zhong Liting turned around, seemed to have noticed, and retracted his arms casually, "It's okay."

Ruhuahua: "Bleeding...it hurts..."

Zhong Liting laughed lightly, facing the child without the burden of being a hero at all: "Yes, my brother is in pain."

Ru Huahua suddenly became at a loss, "What should I do..."

Zhong Liting hooked his fingers at her jokingly, deliberately teasing the child, "Come and brag to my brother, and my brother won't hurt anymore."

Wei Ling, who was watching: "?" This man even lied to children, so shameless.

But Ruhuahua really bent down and gave him a serious blow, even blowing gently, then raised her head and looked at Zhongliting with timidity and expectation.

Zhong Liting didn't expect the child to really blow him up, the soft kindness and serious look made Zhong Liting feel a little guilty about lying to the child, he coughed lightly, "It doesn't seem to hurt anymore——"

Ruhuahua's eyes suddenly brightened a little, as if they were filled with stars, "Really?"

Zhong Liting retracted his elbows and suppressed the blood, "Of course, Zhongrong people don't lie to Zhongrong people."

"Call me when my brother hurts."

Zhong Liting waved his hand and agreed.

In fact, he was not seriously injured, he was just scratched by the bandit's big knife, and it didn't affect his daily activities or anything, at most he would have to take care of him for a few days.

Ruhuahua wrinkled her small face and turned on the self-criticism mode: "...It's all because of me, if it wasn't for me..."

"Why is it because of you? I was injured because of my own carelessness, and I caused the incident myself. I am responsible for what I do, and it has nothing to do with you." Zhong Liting frowned, "Don't listen, don't think, oh yes Also, you can't blow someone else's wounds, remember?"

Ru Huahua glanced at Zhong Liting a little hesitantly.

Zhong Liting: "Speak up if you have something to say."

Ruhuahua asked seriously: "Then Brother Wei is someone else?"

Zhong Liting glanced at Wei Ling and said, "Yes, he is not worthy either. Except for me, everyone else is there."

Wei Ling looked up to the sky: "...remembering the heaven and the earth, I am so sad that I burst into tears!"

Nodding like a flower.

He asked again, "What happened to brother Wei?"

Zhong Liting saw that her focus was wrong just now, afraid that she would not remember a word, so he repeated it again, "Do you remember everything I just said?"

"remember."

"Our flowers are really good." Zhong Liting smiled with satisfaction.

Next, Zhong Liting teased Wei Ling a few more words, and the person who made the teaser blew up, and couldn't get awkward anymore, so he pulled people to discuss some military camp matters.

Although he was not seriously injured, it was best to rest for two days. The daily training of leading troops would be affected to some extent, so he simply handed over part of the burden to Wei Ling temporarily.

Ru Huahua tilted her head and didn't know what she was thinking, when Zhong Liting threw a Tang Pozi to her, she suddenly raised her head in a daze, "Brother..."

"Ok?"

"My brother was punished because of me, so let me be punished."

Zhong Liting: "What did I just say?"

Ruhuahua: "My brother said it's none of my business, but I think..."

"Child, did brother also say that my words should not be ignored?" Zhong Liting laughed angrily, couldn't help but leaned over, and messed up her long hair maliciously, "Also, you are not mine. Bing, what should I punish you for?"

Ru Huahua touched her hair, she was not angry at all, but blurted out, "I can also be my brother's soldier."

Zhong Liting and Wei Ling looked at each other and both laughed.

"kid--"

Ruhuahua pursed her lips and emphasized, "I'm not young anymore!"

"Okay, big friend," Zhong Liting finally got up lazily, and picked him up with his left hand, "Let's go, go back and have a good sleep, grow up obediently, and brother will regard you as atonement."

Ruhuahua was carried back like this.

As the saying goes, it’s warm and cold, and it’s true. Although the temperature is gradually warming up during the day, it’s still biting cold in the morning and evening.

Ru Huahua didn't sleep well for half the night yesterday, and when she woke up, it was already broad daylight, and the quilt was not completely covered on her body, she was woken up by the cold air.

There was silence in the tent, Ruhuahua stepped on her shoes and got off the couch, hurriedly changed clothes and washed, thought that Zhong Liting should have been gone long ago, hooked her head, and on the other side of the tent, the boy was still lying peacefully in the quilt, fast asleep .

Ruhuahua prepared hot water on the sink again, moved over in small steps, knelt and sat in front of the low couch, gently pushed the quilt, and called softly: "Brother."

The boy closed his eyes tightly, his body did not move, but his brows were slightly furrowed, and his breathing was heavy and rapid.

Ruhuahua took a closer look, only to find something was wrong.

The young man on the couch had pale lips, but his cheeks were obviously a little red, and the eyebrows under his forehead were tightly furrowed.

Ruhuahua carefully stretched out her hand and touched Zhong Liting's forehead.

It's so hot.

She still feels cold when she wakes up in the morning, why is her brother so hot?
Ruhuahua immediately got up from the ground nervously, thought for a while, and lifted off the quilt covering Zhong Liting's body.

In this case, brother won't be hot anymore, right?

Thinking like this, Ru Huahua struggled to throw the large quilt in her arms onto the high chair beside her.

Going back again, Zhong Liting seemed to be muttering something in his mouth.

Ruhuahua leaned over and squatted down beside the couch.

Zhong Liting's teeth trembled slightly, his eyes were closed tightly, and broken words floated from his lips and teeth, "...cold."

The voice was too weak, and it was shattered by trembling teeth, Ruhuahua couldn't hear it clearly, so she couldn't help propping up the low couch, leaning over slightly, trying to hear what Zhong Liting was saying.

Just as the five fingers rested on Zhong Liting's shoulders, the braids on his back slipped down and gently brushed Zhong Liting's neck.Just as Huahua stabilized her head, she suddenly spun around, causing her to scream softly. The next moment, she felt her back fall into the ground. At the same time, her neck tightened, and her breathing was so difficult that she opened her eyes a crack.

The cold light in the eyes of the boy who leaned over had not completely faded away, and a pair of dark eyes stared at her firmly.After a while, he withdrew his five-clawed right hand pinching the man's neck, rubbed his fingertips, and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "Hua'er?"

Ruhuahua, who had escaped from death, hurriedly got out from under the boy's body, covered his neck and took half a step back, and then took another half step, "Brother..."

(End of this chapter)