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

Chapter 9 Isn't the Prince's Mansion really going to close down?

Wei Ling stopped immediately, turned around and followed Zhong Liting out of the house, and asked as he walked, "What's the matter, are you going to clean up that bitch? Let's go!"

Zhong Liting shook his head, "Why are you going? How many pairs of eyes in the entire army are staring at you, don't cause trouble for uncle."

The general of the military mansion here is Wei Ling's father and Zhong Liting's uncle.

Wei Ling asked, "Ah, what should we do then? Just turn the page like this, it's too cheap for them, isn't it?"

He really couldn't swallow this breath.

Wei Ling thought for a while: "Why don't we sneakily put on a sack?"

Zhong Liting raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Why didn't I realize that you still have such a vicious side?"

Wei Ling: "How do you say that sentence, those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are black. I follow your ears and eyes every day, so I can learn a little bit."

"Oh." Zhong Liting raised his eyes and glanced at Wei Ling, and said calmly, "Shu Xiu ends."

"elder brother!"

Suddenly aware of something, Wei Ling hurriedly took a step back, turned over and jumped up, away from Zhongli Ting Bazhang, and touched his waist at the same time—it was empty.

In that position, there should have been a purse, the subsidy money that was only distributed in this month's camp.

Wei Ling suddenly felt like crying, "Why are you doing this trick again?"

With a low laugh, Zhong Liting twirled the kit hanging on his finger, looking lazily, he didn't deserve a beating: "That's right, I've come to my senses, and I've made progress."

The little man is lucky!

Wei Ling was so angry that his tooth hurt, "I have a doubt, isn't your Prince's Mansion really going to close down?"

Otherwise, why would the prince change his career to robbery.

How many times has this happened, the subsidy in the military camp is not high at all, and his father is strict with him, he only has so much monthly silver in his hand, and he is robbed every now and then.

Zhong Liting tilted his head, glanced back from the corner of his eye, no one looked back, the corners of his lips curled up, "Men become bad when they have money, I'm doing this for your own good."

Wei Ling put on a half-smile: "It's no wonder you're always full of shit."

Zhong Liting ignored the personal attack, poured out the money lazily, and threw the empty purse to Wei Ling: "Go ahead and play, I'll go out for a while."

Wei Ling stuffed the empty purse casually into his jacket, "I want to go too!"

Zhong Liting: "No, you have more important tasks."

"what?"

"Watch the kids."

Wei Ling was dumbfounded: "Huh?" Are you kidding him?
Zhong Liting said mercilessly, "Don't meddle in this matter."

Wei Ling muttered, "I won't hold you back."

Military regulations are not decorations. A small mistake in their position will be caught and magnified infinitely. Military-civilian conflicts are even more taboo. It is better to have one less than one more person.

Zhong Liting didn't say this, but said: "The person I picked up, can you be a hero?"

Wei Ling was filled with righteous indignation: "No, it's finally a chance for a hero to save the beauty, how can you take it all to yourself?"

"Go away, don't talk nonsense," Zhong Liting laughed angrily, "This matter is different, you can't eat good fruit."

"If I can't eat good fruit, you can eat it? You still want to rely on your status to make a fool of yourself. The prince broke the law and committed the same crime as the common people." Wei Ling is not an idiot, and the situation is clear when he thinks about it.

Zhongli Ting reprimanded him: "How many times have you mentioned it? Everyone who is not shouting knows?"

The fact that he was sent to the barracks was a secret. Everyone in the barracks thought he was a distant relative of General Wei. Except for the Wei family and his son, no one else knew his identity.

"Ham, it's outside."

Zhong Liting moved his wrist bones, "Okay, watch the kid, I'll go back as soon as I go."

"Oh." Wei Ling replied listlessly, looking like an eggplant beaten by frost from a distance.

After Ru Huahua finished eating, she diligently washed the bowls and chopsticks, put them back on tiptoe, and went out to see that there was only Wei Ling left outside, squatting on the ground and scribbling with twigs.

Ruhuahua walked over to him and knelt down opposite him, saying "Black heart, black lungs, black liver..."

Wei Ling was taken aback, raised his head and let out a heck in disbelief, "You can read?"

Ru Hua blinked her eyes.

Wei Ling frowned slightly, feeling a little strange.

Zhongrong's code of ethics is strict, and there are no private schools for girls in all states and counties. Except for the daughters of some noble families, they will invite their masters to teach at their homes.

Before he could think about it, the strange things in his heart were interrupted by Ruhuahua's words and left behind.

Ruhuahua looked at the words on the ground, and then looked at Wei Ling, "What is black heart, black lung and black liver?"

Wei Ling: "..."

Ru Hua nodded calmly, and asked very persistently: "Isn't Black Heart a curse?"

Wei Ling broke off the twig in his hand, and said calmly, "No, this is synonymous with Brother Ting."

"..." Ru Huahua blinked half-understanding, "Brother? What did brother do?"

Wei Ling pondered for a while, and felt that he still couldn't promote violence with a child, so he said, "Go find someone to reason with."

Ru Hua asked innocently, "What's the point?"

Wei Ling thought about it seriously, "Maybe it's about how to behave as a human being."

Ru Huahua nodded, as if she had become a hundred thousand whys, and asked again: "Who is not a human anymore? Why not be a human?"

Wei Ling was taken aback, smiled, and rubbed her head, "Little fool."

Ruhuahua retorted in a muffled voice, "I'm not stupid."

After a pause, driven by curiosity, she asked again, "Who doesn't behave?"

Wei Ling clicked his tongue and said casually, "Brother Ting is not a man."

Do not take him in fights.

Dade is really missing.

"Who doesn't behave?"

This sentence is not a flowery question.

The voice came from outside, it was very familiar, and it was cold and refreshing.

"..." Wei Ling choked, this man came back really fast.

Wei Ling looked up and saw that Zhong Liting's clothes were neatly dressed, basically the same as when he went out.

Others don't know, but he knows best that Brother Ting looks like a dog, and if he really offends him, he will find out that his actions are very dark.

He stood up from the ground, stretched his waist, "It's settled, let's go then?"

Ru Hua was stunned, "Where are you going?"

Zhong Liting walked over, bent down and looked at her at the same level: "Before I entrusted someone who was not a person, are you still willing to follow me now?"

Ruhuahua moved back, lowered her eyes, not daring to look at him, "...No."

Zhong Liting, "Still complaining about brother?"

"No, no." Ruhuahua quickly looked up at him, shook her head nervously, wanted to say something, but was limited by her vocabulary, and finally said dryly, "Brother...very good." He muffled, "I'm not good."

Zhong Liting, "Why do you think so?"

Ru Huahua's eyelashes fluttered slightly, as if recalling those malicious voices, she lowered her head uneasily, "I will drag brother down..."

"Who said that?"

Ru Huahua lowered her eyes, "They said... that raising me would cost me money, it's procrastinating, procrastinating..."

Zhong Liting took a deep breath and interrupted her, "No, you are not."

He straightened up, his thumb ran over the corners of the little girl's reddish eyes, and touched the wet water stains at the end of the eyes, Zhong Liting sighed softly, "Sorry, kid, my mistake."

These injuries were all due to his negligence. If he had been a little more cautious, these things would not have happened.

(End of this chapter)