Chapter 69 Do You Like Wei Ling?
"..." Zhong Liting was speechless for a while, he silently put down the book in his hand, straightened up and looked at her, with a critical and harsh tone, "Child, which eye do you think he is worthy of me?"

Nowadays men are quite popular, some men even shave their shaves and put on powder, openly gather in Fengyuefang to solicit business.Those wealthy merchants and high-ranking officials in the imperial city either follow suit, or seek novelty, and most of them raise children for prostitution.Even Zhong Liting's subordinates have a Nanfeng Hall for collecting intelligence in the neighboring Zhourao Imperial City.

I won't mention these for now, but he really doesn't like this way!

Ruhuahua did not give up and analyzed for Zhong Liting: "Brother Wei is so good-looking, besides, you two have the friendship of the chief executive, you know the basics, you are just a couple..."

Where did the nonsense come from?

Hearing her words, Zhong Liting narrowed his eyes, let out a soft snort, and said coolly, "You think he's pretty?"

"No, no," Ru Huahua glanced at Zhong Liting carefully, and muttered in a low voice, "It's a little worse than my brother, but brother, you can't be too picky about being a person, it's about the same..."

"Wait," Zhong Liting interrupted her suddenly, raising his eyebrows, his eyes thoughtful, "Child, don't you like Wei Ling?"

Could it be that he was afraid that he would rob her, so he tested him like this tonight?
"I like it." Ru Huahua didn't know why Zhong Liting asked this suddenly, but she answered truthfully.

Zhong Liting narrowed his eyes slightly, and just as he was about to say something, he saw Ruhuahua counting her fingers, "I also like my brother, I like Aunt Yun, I like the uncle who steams noodles in Huotoujun, he always wraps the biggest meat Secretly leave it to me."

Zhong Liting: "..."

Why can even the uncle in the Huotou army be mentioned together with him in this girl's heart?

By cooperating with a meat bun, the child can be bought.

He is clearly a child who has not yet enlightened, what is going on in his mind, and he thinks that the child is just in love.

Zhong Liting shook his head amusedly, "Okay, it's getting late, go back to..."

Suddenly, a loud voice came in, instantly overpowering Zhong Li Ting's soft voice.

"Brother!!!" Before the person arrived, the voice came first.

The next moment, Wei Ling walked in with a sad face, raised his eyebrows when he saw Ruhuahua, "Why haven't you left so late? Brother Wei will take you back later." Saying that, he didn't Waiting for someone to respond, he directly pulled a grand master chair and sat down heavily, picked up the teapot on the table, raised his neck and drank from the spout of the cow.

The neck was long and slender, the Adam's apple was rolling, and he didn't even care about the excessive water stains left along the corners of his lips that were too late to swallow.

After pouring down half the pot in one breath, Wei Ling pressed the teapot on the table, and casually wiped the water stains on his lower lip with the back of his hand, "It's still hot tea. I've been exhausted and busy all day, you guys are so lucky Zi Zi, next time there is such a good thing, let me come."

Zhong Liting glanced at Wei Ling, then at the purple sand pot on the table, "...tea set, take it away, and get me a new one."

Wei Ling: "...Then give me your military salary today."

His father is not around, and now Zhongli Ting temporarily takes over all the military affairs of the military mansion. In addition to the daily training of the soldiers, he is doing it for the first time today, and he has been busy all day. Here, the workload seems to be suddenly cumbersome?
Zhong Liting: "What does the family talk about?"

Hearing this, Wei Ling raised his eyebrows, feeling that he was finally elated, "Who is with your family? Didn't you always say that I was picked up from a mass grave?"

"I didn't deny that you picked it up," Zhong Liting twitched his lips, smiled lightly, and said casually, "You don't know yet, just now, someone promised you to be my daughter-in-law , It's inappropriate for couples to talk about money."

he?Little daughter-in-law?
Wei Ling choked his throat: "?"

Ruhuahua silently took a step back.

Wei Ling came back to his senses, with a dark handsome face: "Who is so blind?"

"Brother Wei..." Ru Huahua leaned over, gently squeezed Wei Ling's shoulders, and smiled flatteringly, "You've been busy all day today, you've worked hard, I'll squeeze your shoulders for you."

Wei Ling glanced back at her very quickly, caught the guilty conscience in her eyes instantly, and let out a cold snort from his throat, "What did you say? I look like a little daughter-in-law?"

He is obviously so tall, mighty and masculine, how is he like it?
Ru Huahua swallowed her saliva, but stopped talking.

She obviously didn't say that in her original words, but it's not easy to expose her brother.

Zhong Liting's peach blossom eyes slightly bent, smiled like a spring breeze, and said, "It's quite similar."

"..." Wei Ling was so aggrieved that he could only turn around in the end, and pinched the little girl's cheeks, which still had some baby fat, as if venting his anger.

Like a flower: "..."

Zhong Liting interrupted Wei Ling: "You are here to drink tea?"

"Your tea here is inlaid with gold? What about me?" Wei Ling let go of his hand, "Didn't you ask me to find a reason to send the two maids next to the second son back to the imperial city? Send the next one back as well." He said, a trace of undisguised disgust and regret flashed in his eyes.

When he was just about to go back to the tent to rest after finishing his work, he passed Zhongli Tianyin's side on the way, and heard the movement coming from inside. Although he was far away, he couldn't hear it clearly, but he could hear the female voice coming out was very shrill, as if he was being affected. What torture in general.

He knew that Zhongli Tianyin was always violent, and the methods of torturing people were endless, but he still felt disturbed when he heard it.One is that I can't stand it, especially that the female slave is so similar to his brother Ting, it will inevitably make people feel uncomfortable, and the other is that if it continues like this, it will inevitably have a negative impact on the military camp.

Zhong Liting glanced at Wei Ling, "You mean the female slave in his hands? What?"

"I passed by today, and I heard him torturing people again," Wei Ling cursed in a low voice, and said, "What kind of heart do you want to find someone like you? Isn't this purely irritating?"

"Can I lose a piece of meat?" Zhong Liting didn't care, raised his eyebrows, and said, "It's just that his seizure today may be due to me. You can send a soldier to wake up later. Last time I rushed over in time, and she reported the letter."

In exchange last time, he found a reason for Wei Ling to send away the two maids beside Zhongli Tianyin who had been bullying her.

Hearing this, Ruhua raised her head: "Brother, was it me last time?"

Zhong Liting nodded.

Ruhuahua took a deep breath, "Then I took revenge on him today and caused him to anger others, then I will repay my kindness..."

"It's not your responsibility," Zhong Liting said, "Don't take it on yourself."

"You took revenge on him today?" Wei Ling looked at Ru Huahua in shock, lowered his voice, and said in disapproval, "Who gave you the courage to provoke him?"

 There is a Nanfeng Pavilion in Zhongliting. 'Here is a key point for everyone.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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