After wearing the book, I became the black moonlight of the paranoid prince

Chapter 832 Documents
Ye Lian felt her anger, suppressed a smile and sighed in annoyance.

"Well, I used to have a servant by my side, but you've been away for a few days, and your injury has almost healed. Why don't you take care of my daily life instead of him."

Xing Bai had just left for a day and he almost couldn't bear it anymore.

Xinghuo's culinary skills are simply horrible, the food can only be regarded as cooked at best, and he has no appetite at all, just looking at it makes him unappetizing, let alone eating.

If she came one more day late, he might have to practice immortality in this stone room.

Although he was very happy in his heart and had an undisguised smile on his face, his tone of voice seemed to be taking advantage of you.

"Yes, but we have to set a deadline. I'm a woman, and I'm going to marry sooner or later. If you let me take care of you for the rest of my life, then it won't work!"

Wei Qianzi readily agreed.

It doesn't matter what it is to marry, the main reason is that she doesn't want to be a nanny, and she doesn't plan to stay here for a long time.

Li Chonghua covered his lips lightly, laughing so hard that the fox's eyes turned into two crescents.

"Of course you don't need to take care of me for the rest of my life. You only need to wait until another servant of mine comes back."

Wei Qianzi immediately asked again.

"Then when will your other servant come back? If he never comes back for the rest of his life, don't I still have to take care of you for the rest of his life?"

Faced with the little girl's intelligence and intelligence, Li Chonghua was quite troubled, it was very difficult for her to try to trick her.

He stretched his eyebrows and said with a smile.

"That's right, since that's the case, then I'd better give you a deadline, how about three years?"

She is only sixteen now, and three years is enough for her to grow up. By then...

While Li Chonghua was making small calculations in his heart, Wei Qianzi was also quickly weighing the pros and cons in his heart.

After a while, she opened her mouth to respond.

"Okay, three years is three years, empty words have no proof, you have to make a written proof."

receipt?

Li Chonghua was slightly taken aback, he didn't expect that she would ask for a written proof.

Oh, Lijiili, it's just a fake name.

Immediately thinking of the aliases she and the third child were using now, she couldn't help but snorted softly.

"Wait."

He stood up, walked to the short table, took a pen and paper and scribbled two lines, then raised the paper and threw it towards her.

A fluttering piece of paper looks like it has eyes, and it flutters down after crossing the screen.

Wei Qianzi hurriedly stretched out his hand to catch it, he was very surprised, he could know martial arts, and the big man who chiseled the stone seemed to know martial arts too.

He couldn't be some big shot in the arena, could he?
Putting aside the doubts in my heart, I looked down and was stupid.

She couldn't understand the flamboyant font on it at all, and she could only vaguely guess his name at the last inscription.

"Willow...willow..."

"Liu Hongyun."

Seeing that she couldn't recognize the words on it, Li Chonghua added with a smile.

Wei Qianzi read it carefully again, but she still couldn't understand it. She thought that he was a substitute husband, and it was normal for the handwriting to be incomprehensible, so she folded it up and put it away without thinking too much.

"Don't you draw a bet on it and then sign your name?"

Wei Qianzi was taken aback when she heard that, as if it was the same, written documents are usually in duplicate.

Just as she was thinking about it, she saw a red mud printing pad slipped to her feet through the gap under the screen, and there was a pen dipped in ink horizontally on it.

The pen resting on the inkpad box remained motionless, one could imagine how deep the opponent's inner strength was.

She breathed a sigh of relief, bent down to pick up the inkpad and pen, signed and drew on the screen, and passed the piece of paper from under the screen.

Li Chonghua picked up the piece of paper, saw the clear handprints and beautiful handwriting on it, and said with a smile.

"It's a fake name, but it's fine for the villagers to admit it."

He folded the paper and put it away, turned around and took a medical book from the small bookshelf by the wall and walked towards the bed.

"Go, help me prepare dinner, the food made by Xinghuo is really terrible."

(End of this chapter)