Dijun, your cute concubine bit someone again

Chapter 110 Hao Er
"It's better to die in pain than you are so cowardly and useless." The woman cursed cruelly: "Your father is a strong general who is admired by thousands of people in Teng Kingdom. You don't have the right to choose to be cowardly, come here, don't force your mother to do anything to you."

Lan Ling's figure was hidden in the darkness, quietly approaching the tent where the woman made her voice.

Since "Hao'er"'s father is General Lie, the woman who spoke is Lie Jingtian's wife.

The only copy of the sealing technique is in the hands of Mrs. Lie Jingtian.

Could it be that she wanted to put the isolated copy of the sealing technique into "Hao'er"'s abdomen?
Lan Ling's heart trembled, how could that woman have the heart to be so cruel to her own flesh and blood? "Hao Er" is just a child now.

When Lan Ling moved to the tent of Mrs. Lie Jingtian, she suddenly heard the terrified cry of "Hao'er". Thinking of the bruised scars on Xuanyuanhao's back, his heart suddenly tightened, and a strange thought came to his mind, those scars could not be caused by Mrs. Lie with a whip?
Lan Ling was taken aback by her own thoughts, how could she regard "Hao'er" as Xuanyuan Hao?This is the past 200 years ago. Even if Xuanyuan Hao is the blood of the Lie family, Xuanyuan Hao's appearance is only in his twenties. If "Hao'er" lived to this day, he would be at least over 200 years old.

Xuanyuanhao couldn't be "Hao'er"!

At this moment, as if it was a destiny, the sound of whipping came from inside the tent, and there was also the cry of "Hao'er" in pain.

The sound of the whip seemed to whip Lan Ling's heart, she clenched her fingers tightly, it was too much for Mrs. Lie to abuse the child like this.

Lan Ling thinks that she is a calm person who is not easy to be impulsive, especially in the ancient battlefield 200 years ago, she should not be impulsive, and it may be because the child is called "Hao Er", her calmness was broken by Mrs. Lie.

Lan Ling's ghostly figure flashed into the tent door, and immediately saw the child named "Hao'er".

The finely carved facial features are very similar to Lie Jingtian and Xuanyuan Hao, with tear bubbles hanging in the eyes, crackling and falling down, the weak body stands still, as if acupuncture points have been tapped, Mrs. Lie stands in the "Hao'er" " behind, the whip slapped on the thin back of "Hao'er".

"Who are you?" Madam Lie looked at Lan Ling with sharp eyes, and hit Lan Ling with a whip like a spirit snake.

Lan Ling's figure was like the wind, and she moved in front of Madam Lie in an instant, stretched out her hand to touch her acupoints, and only then did she see Madam Lie's appearance clearly, she is a very beautiful woman, but unfortunately, this woman is too cruel to her child, she is not worthy of being a child mother.

Lan Ling's eyes turned to "Hao'er", the shocking whip wound stabbed Lan Ling's eyes, she untied Hao'er's acupuncture points, met the little guy's frightened and pitiful eyes, and said in a low voice: "Hao'er, don't be afraid , I won't hurt you, your back hurts very badly, can I help you with medicine?"

"Sister, you really won't hurt Hao'er?" The boy looked up at Lan Ling, his pure black eyes were like diamonds without any impurities.

Lan Ling smiled gently at him: "Of course, my sister won't lie to you." After speaking, she stretched out her hand to him and waited quietly.

This is a hint in the heart, if the child is willing to believe her, give her the little hand.

"Hao'er" didn't immediately stretch out his little hand, but looked towards Mrs. Lie. In his little heart, the place occupied by this cruel mother is still very important.

Mrs. Lie's acupuncture points were tapped by Lan Ling, and she couldn't move or speak, only her eyes showed a kind of connection between mother and child.

Hao'er, don't trust this strange woman, run out and call for someone.

Lan Ling took a look at Mrs. Lie, and a very faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. This Mrs. Lie is good at beating children, but her profound strength is poor. She doesn't believe that Mrs. Lie doesn't know that "Hao'er" can't get out of this tent?

Is Mrs. Lie betting on her son's life?

Hao'er's eyes turned to Lan Ling's face again, unexpectedly, he slowly stretched out his little hand towards her, and said in a weak voice, "Hao'er believes in sister."

Lan Ling brought Hao'er over, he was really a smart child.

Lan Ling carefully picked up Hao'er, walked to the simple wooden chair, sat down, let Hao'er sit on her lap, and carefully took off his upper body clothes.

Hao'er's exquisitely carved face was slightly red, as if she was not used to undressing in front of strangers.

Lan Ling smiled slightly, this child is too pure, he is totally different from a cruel tyrant like Xuanyuanhao.

Hao'er's back was almost stained red with blood, the originally delicate and smooth skin opened a hideous bloody mouth, and the old scar also pierced people's eyes like a centipede.

Lan Ling felt a pain in her heart, raised her eyes full of anger, and stared at Mrs. Lie: "Beating the child like this, I really doubt if you are his biological mother."

Hao'er's weak body trembled, he grasped the blue silk arm around his waist with both hands and shook it lightly, and said in a low trembling voice: "Sister, don't blame Hao'er's mother, it's because Hao'er is cowardly and useless."

How distressed are Haoer's words?

A child who is only ten years old is so sensible, what is there for Mrs. Lie to be dissatisfied with?How about breaking Hao'er's stomach so cruelly, just to hide the only copy of the sealing technique?
Lan Ling saw Hao'er's drooping eyelashes trembling slightly, and a few drops of transparent tears fell on the back of his little hand, this silent cry grabbed Lan Ling's heart hard.

"It's not because Hao'er is cowardly, it's just that Hao'er's mother is too ruthless." These words were for Mrs. Lie, a vicious woman.

Lan Ling asked Hao'er to lie on her lap, and sucked the wound medicine on the shelf from the air.

Unscrewing the cork, seeing that most of the wound medicine inside had been used up, Lan Ling felt an indescribable feeling in her heart, stretched her fingers in, picked some out, and gently applied it on Hao'er's injured back.

At this moment, she seemed to have forgotten that the purpose of coming here was to take away the only copy of the sealing technique from Mrs. Lie.

Hao'er lay on her lap without any pain from the beginning to the end of the application of the medicine. His frail body was trembling slightly all the time, which showed that applying the medicine was not a comfortable thing.

Lan Ling put all the wounds on good medicine, and then she was slightly relieved. At this moment, she found that there was nervous sweat on her forehead.

Hao'er sat up and couldn't get dressed for the time being, his eyes were red and swollen, it could be seen that the child was secretly crying again just now.

After all, Lan Ling softened her heart, held Hao'er's little hand, and sent continuous qi into Hao'er's body, relieving the pain in his back.

It's just that she didn't expect that this only time of softening her heart was almost sucked out of her true energy by Hao'er.

(End of this chapter)