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

Chapter 66 Where Did You Come From?

Before Ru Huahua could speak, she suddenly felt her wrist being pulled forward. The force was completely unexpected, and she hit him directly. She was still a little dazed, but before she realized what was going on, her collar suddenly tightened .

Zhong Liting directly picked her up by the back collar, and easily picked her up.

Ru Huahua's eyes widened, she raised her head subconsciously, and met Zhong Liting's wanton eyes, her eyes showed a little surprise and disbelief.

"Even if my brother is injured, he can still kill you with one hand." The boy's voice was not without flamboyance.

After finishing speaking, Zhong Liting put her on the ground safely, let go of her hands, and sorted her clothes kindly by the way.After finishing all this, Zhong Liting half lowered his eyelids, and the corners of his lips curled up in a coquettish arc, looking at her with a half-smile, "You call this false? Me false?"

Like a flower: "..."

First of all, there is only one her in this world, and Zhong Liting has no way of holding one.

But Ruhuahua didn't discuss this issue with Zhong Liting, she just thought about the imaginary word for a moment, then raised her head, and took another look at Zhong Liting's lip color, her eyes froze on the pale lip color for a few seconds.

It's obviously... very empty.

There is no blood on the white of the lips.

But those thin lips, coupled with those touching peach blossom eyes, always give people an illusion of tender and seductive warmth when they smile...

Obviously, he is not in the slightest when he teases people, and there is always a bit of sloppiness in his words, but he is very responsible in business.

I don't know what kind of girl can get his true warmth and focus...

Ru Huahua just looked at him like this, looking at that pale color, she couldn't help being a little dazed.

Suddenly there was a pain in his forehead, Ruhuahua said "uh", raised his hand to cover his forehead, and looked up at him blankly.

Zhong Liting withdrew his fingers, hooked his lips casually, and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "What are you looking at?"

In a word, it was as if a dynamite exploded in Ruhuahua's heart, bringing her back to her senses.

She stared at her brother in a daze just now?

Realizing this, Ruhuahua felt a little ashamed for a moment, her heart beat violently at this moment, almost jumping out of her chest, she shuddered instantly, took a step back in disbelief, shook her head and wanted to shake those Throwing out all the ridiculous thoughts, he said in embarrassment, "No, no."

"Why are you panicking?" Zhong Liting asked strangely.

Ruhuahua felt her face was burning hot, she lowered her head, and her gaze, which had no place to rest, suddenly glanced at the medicine cup on the side, and rushed over in two steps, stammering as if doing publicity, "Here, there is something in it." Atractylodes macrocephala, Poria cocos, ginseng, roasted licorice, angelica, chuanxiong, rehmannia, white peony root, cinnamon, and astragalus are all invigorating qi and blood, so they must be drunk while they are hot."

Zhong Liting stared at her with overwhelming oppression in his eyes: "I'm false?"

Ru Huahua took a deep breath, and quickly changed her words, "No, it's not empty, it's for nourishing, nourishing blood."

After finishing speaking, she hurriedly stretched out her hand to pour the soup, as if she accidentally touched something, she couldn't help but gasped, Ru Huahua couldn't help but shake her hand.

When she raised her head, she was facing Zhong Liting's deep eyes: "What's wrong?"

Hearing this, Ru Huahua subconsciously hid her hands back, "No, it's nothing."

This situation was almost written on his face, Zhong Liting couldn't tell that he was a fool anymore, he took a step forward, grabbed her arm, and pulled her out from behind.

Like a flower, she took the other hand to cover it, but Zhong Liting gently pushed it away.

Zhong Liting looked down.

There was an obvious red mark around the mouth of the little girl's hand. There were no blisters, but it looked a little swollen.

His eyes paused slightly, and the grip on her wrist loosened, Zhong Liting asked in a low voice, "Is it scalded by boiled medicine?"

"...Hmm." Ru Hua lowered her head and responded in a low voice.

Aunt Yun said before that this soup is the best for nourishing qi and blood. She went to the military doctor to grab the medicine yesterday, and then rushed to finish the morning training this morning, took it to the stove and stared at it for more than half an hour and slowly boiled it out.

When the medicine was boiled, the froth overflowed, and she dozed off at the time, seeing the medicine splashed out, she was so anxious that she forgot to take a pad, so she just raised the handle, and she was instantly burned red.

It was so stupid that she didn't want to go into details.

Zhong Liting didn't accuse her of anything, but turned around directly, went to get a box of wound medicine from the dark shelf next to the bed, and threw it to her: "Put the medicine on yourself."

Ru Huahua raised her hand, and firmly caught the medicine thrown by Zhong Liting, but her eyes were fixed on the bloodstains on the back of Zhong Liting's thin shirt.

There was a bright red there, did the wound open again when he hugged her just now?
Ruhuahua's small face suddenly sank, and she called, "Brother."

Over there, Zhong Liting filled the medicine by himself, raised his chin, frowned and drank the strong bitter medicine in one breath, then turned his head and glanced at her, "What's the matter?"

Like a flower, "Take off your clothes."

Zhong Liting was just putting the empty bowl back, when he heard that he turned his head almost inch by inch: "?"

His mind was spinning quickly, and he quickly realized the back injury. He turned around and leaned against the table, looking very out of shape, and jokingly said, "Child, it's bright and sunny, what kind of hooligans are you playing?"

Unexpectedly, Ru Hua was not fooled by his teasing, but looked at him with a look of crying, "The wound is open."

Zhong Liting paused, and slowly stood up straight, "It's okay, the bleeding has stopped a long time ago."

"Brother is lying." Ruhua pursed her lips and stared at him.

Zhong Liting: "...then let the military doctor take care of it."

Ruhuahua said stubbornly, "Now."

"Now? You?" Zhong Liting was about to say something when he suddenly heard the little girl speak.

Ruhuahua swallowed her saliva, and suddenly muttered softly, "It's not like I haven't seen it..."

I don't know whose true biography the words have got, and the words are not amazing.

fuck...

Where did this little rascal come from.

Zhong Liting looked at her in amazement for a while, wondering if Wei Ling had taught her badly, and after a long while, he sighed silently, "All right."

Zhongli Ting was only wearing a thin shirt, untied the belt, and simply pulled the shirt back, revealing a thin and powerful narrow waist, standing there upright, with an exceptionally standard posture.

There was no movement behind him for a long time.

Zhong Liting couldn't help but turn around.

Ruhuahua was holding the medicine bottle in her hands, her eyes were a little red, and there was a layer of mist.

Zhong Liting sighed imperceptibly, "Little crying bag. After a while, tears will be on the wound, it will really hurt my brother to death."

As he said that, Zhong Liting raised his elbow slightly, trying to put on the clothes piled up to his waist, but the next moment, he clearly felt a resistance from behind.

He tilted his head slightly.

Ruhuahua grabbed his collar, her voice was hoarse, "I need medicine."

"Okay, it's all up to you," Zhong Liting took off his clothes to his waist again, and said slowly, "I'll save myself from crying in a while."

Like a flower: "..."

(End of this chapter)