Dressed as cannon fodder for a good death, but the prince insisted on marrying me

Chapter 290 Han Ming Is Really My Brother

"What kind of thieves are you? You may be accomplices. You bumped into me. You have to apologize!"

"Apologize?" The young man squinted at her, "You are too unreasonable, woman. I haven't blamed you for blocking my way, but you actually complained first? Since you are so arrogant, don't blame me for being rude. !"

After she finished talking, Qian Yingying almost lost her footing. If Ling Yue hadn't supported her, she might have fallen with her snacks.

Qian Yingying's violent temper came up: "You dare to be so rampant at the emperor's feet, you really owe a lesson! Yue'er, hit him!"

She waved her hand boldly, with a bit of arrogance to point out the country.

Ling Yue had black hair all over her head, and coughed twice: "Yingying, I'm not Ning Yao, are you treating me like a thug?"

Qian Yingying laughed: "But I can't beat it! Your sister is being bullied by this kid, can you stand by and watch?"

At this point, Ling Yue couldn't say anything else.

Throw away all the snacks in her hands, wipe her hands again, and then put the cloth in her hands.

At the moment when the young man was stunned, he directly grabbed his two arms and folded them behind his back.

The pain brought him back to his senses, and he only heard Ling Yue say: "You apologize, I let you go!"

The young man was sweating from the pain, but instead of apologizing, he turned his head to look at her.

"Do you know Ning Yao?"

"Well, I know you, what's the matter? Don't be so close, I apologize!"

Instead of apologizing, he endured the pain and asked her, "Then do you know Han Ming?"

Ling Yue was a little more cautious, and he probably belonged to Da Zheng.

But there must be principles, and he snorted: "Apologize first, and I will answer you later."

"Dao, Dao, Dao is not enough? I'm sorry!"

Qian Yingying got this apology, but she didn't have the sense of accomplishment she imagined.

Waving his hand: "Let him go, it's boring."

The young man rubbed his sore arm, stared at Ling Yue asking for knowledge: "You haven't answered me yet, do you know Han Ming?"

Qian Yingying pushed him aside, and said angrily, "Can you know some etiquette? Why are you so close to the girl? Also, why did you ask Han Ming? What's your purpose?"

The young man pushed her away, full of disdain: "What does it have to do with you?"

"With such an aggressive attitude, Yue'er, let's not tell him!"

Seeing that the two ignored him, the young man chased after him: "Han Ming is my brother, I'm here to find him."

Ling Yue stopped and looked at him suspiciously.

"Really, you'll know when you show me to him!"

Qian Yingying didn't believe it: "The son is so gentle and personable, and you are so rude, how could you be his younger brother? You are lying!"

The young man stood up straight and explained: "That was a misunderstanding. Who told you to stop me from chasing the thief? I am really his younger brother. You can ask Ning Yao if you don't believe me!"

Ling Yue tilted her head and looked at him.

With a solemn expression and a burden on his back, he looks like he came from afar.

"Are you Han Lin?" She asked tentatively.

The young man was taken aback for a moment, neither admitting nor denying it.

Ling Yue thought he had acquiesced, and immediately became angry, and chased after him while hugging Bu.

"You kid sent assassins to chase him down, and you dare to come in person! You think this is Da Zheng, I'm tired of you! Yingying, fight!"

Qian Yingying happened to take revenge, so she responded loudly, and hit the young master with her fists like raindrops.

Now all the anger is out!
There were many spectators on the long street, all of them thought that the young man had taught him this lesson because he underestimated the two beautiful girls. They wanted to help, but they couldn't do it at all, so they had to retreat and cheer from the sidelines.

Tired of fighting, Qian Yingying pressed her hands to the left and right, thanking everyone for their support.

Ling Yue also stopped, hugged Bu and panted, exhausted!
Give the bruised and swollen young master a supercilious look, and point at him: "I warn you, if you dare to do tricks behind his back to frame him, you will not be beaten!"

The young man had a bruised nose and a swollen face. He hesitated for a moment and was beaten up, but he didn't expect these two skinny girls to be so violent.

Just when I was about to speak, my mouth was salty.

When I wiped my hand, my nose bleeds.

He's about to cry, do you want to be so ruthless?
After finally stopping the bleeding, he was afraid that it would flow out again, so he tilted his head slightly upwards.

"I'm not Han Lin."

Ling Yue snorted softly: "It's a ghost! Don't you say it's his brother?
The elder brother told him that Dazheng's family has a younger brother named Han Lin and a younger sister named Han Ruoying, and there are no other brothers and sisters.Especially the one named Han Lin, who treated him badly since he was a child, and always sent killers to assassinate him.

"But Han Lin is not the only younger brother!" The young master felt aggrieved.

He is still stubborn!

"Yue'er, let's go, this kid is full of lies, maybe he is here to beat the autumn wind!"

The young son finally heard the name clearly and repeated it several times.

Suddenly ran over quickly, eyes full of joy: "You are Ling Yue, right?"

Qian Yingying curled her lips: "Did this kid get beaten up? He's so happy to be beaten up!"

Immediately he denied this idea, a little nervous: "No, he might want to seek revenge, let's run!"

The young man chased and shouted: "Hey, Ling Yue, don't run away, I'm not lying. Han Ming is really my brother, and Han Qianfeng is my uncle!"

Ling Yue stopped, so this guy is Han Ming's cousin?
Mistake! Mistake!

But it's not her fault, my brother never mentioned how many relatives he has.

Moreover, the elder brother of the original owner in the book has not been found since his disappearance, and there is very little written about the line of Da Zheng. Apart from the friendly exchanges between the two countries, there is almost nothing else.

Of course, even if there was, she couldn't remember it with her memory.

Han Ming came, father and son met each other, and a new plot was extended. I don't know if it will affect the main story of the little wolf cub!
Take one step at a time, everything is fate!

"How can I trust you?" She questioned.

The young man rubbed his nose, a little embarrassed: "Wait, there is some bleeding again."

"Pinch the root of your nose, and it will be fine in a while."

He handed him another handkerchief: "Wipe it, it's so dirty."

The young man was speechless, wasn't he beaten by them?

"Can you treat me to a meal? The purse was stolen." Although it was difficult to say, he finally did.

Qian Yingying raised her slender eyebrows: "I'll just say it's from Qiufeng, right? How can I verify what my cousin said? We don't know if he said it is true or not!"

The young son was angry: "Can I lie to you for a meal? In this way, if Han Ming doesn't recognize me as a younger brother, I will be dealt with by you!"

Seeing his swearing, Ling Yue didn't think it would be difficult for his brother. If it was true, wouldn't he offend relatives?
It's just a meal, and it's not that I can't afford it!
"Hey, is your nose still bleeding?"

Hearing this, the young son's heart warmed up, "No!"

Ling Yue put Bu in his arms: "Then you hold it."

The corner of the young man's mouth twitched, because he was afraid that he would stain her cloth!
After ordering the dishes, Ling Yue and Qian Yingying sat upright, as if they were interrogating prisoners.

"Tell me, how do you prove that you are Han Ming's cousin?"

After drinking tea, the young man said slowly: "It was a dark and stormy night, you hid in my brother's closet, and your uncle found you..."

(End of this chapter)