The unscrupulous elder sister

Chapter 128: This Man Doesn’t Explain The Monster

Chapter 128: This Man Doesn’t Explain The Monster (3)
Baocheng coughed lightly, then slightly avoided her eyes and said, "Huang Ama left me in the capital, and if you don't go back to the palace, I have no choice but to come and see you."

Yeah?Ming Rong looked at him suspiciously, could it be such a coincidence?
Baocheng smiled slightly, and returned to his usual appearance, as if the sad, lonely, careful, wronged and other appearances just now had never appeared before, "I'll wipe your hair for you." Towel in her hand.

But Ming Rong took a quick look at the wound on the joint of his hand, "What's going on?" Ming Rong frowned and grabbed his hand, "Come here and I'll give you medicine."

Baocheng didn't resist, or rather enjoyed it, let Mingrong take him to wash and apply medicine. Seeing her lowering her head and seriously treating his wound, he felt warm in his heart.

"Okay, luckily it's just scratched the skin, it will be healed soon, just be careful not to get water on it." Ming Rong finished applying the medicine to him, then pursed her mouth and blew.

Baocheng stared at her, nodded unconsciously, saw her go to wipe her hair again, hurriedly stepped forward and pulled the towel, "I'll wipe it for you."

Ming Rong couldn't help but nodded.

Baocheng rubbed her hair lightly, getting closer and closer to her, and then hugged her gently.

"Baocheng..." Ming Rong's ears were reddish, and she gently pushed him uncomfortably, "Let go of me quickly."

"Don't let go!" Baocheng's aggrieved voice came, and then he hugged her tighter and tighter, kissing her hairline lightly.

The crimson color of Ming Rong's ears gradually spread, and then she became angry from embarrassment, "Will you let go?"

Then I heard Baocheng's muffled laughter, his chest trembled, "Are you being shy?"

Ming Rong got angry, and then stepped on his foot, and while he was crying in pain, she broke away from his arm, and didn't dare to look at him, she just said angrily, "I'll apologize to Xiaoyu later!"

Baocheng's face darkened, "Why is he still here?"

"Why do you think he's still here?" Ming Rong gritted her teeth and twisted his ears, "You beat him like that and sent him back directly? You think Master Zhang Ying is too polite to you, right? He is still your master, don't forget, haven't you learned how to respect a teacher?"

"It's true that Mr. Zhang is my tutor, but that little man Zhang Tingyu is not!" Baocheng let her twist her ears motionlessly, muttering while enduring the pain.

Ming Rong twisted again and said angrily, "What did you just say?"

Baocheng smiled ingratiatingly, "I said I wouldn't hit him if I knew it..." lest I stay on my sister's Zhuangzi to distract my sister, hum.

"Thousands of money are hard to buy. I knew it earlier. What's the use of regretting it now? People are already beaten up like that. If I hadn't covered it up for you, would Huang Ama let you go when the news got out? Hmph, dreaming !"

The thinking of these two people is not on the same wave band at all.

"I knew you were the best for me..."

Ming Rong let go of her hand, and snorted softly, "It's good to know, when Xiaoyu wakes up, you will apologize immediately, do you hear me?"

"Understood." Baocheng replied reluctantly, "For your sake..."

Ming Rong glared at him, "Just as long as you don't cause trouble for me."

Baocheng was innocent, "I didn't..."

Ming Rong rolled her eyes and stared at him.

Baocheng smiled "hee hee", then leaned forward and kissed her on the lips very quickly, and then went out the door in a flash.

asshole!Is that how I teach you Kung Fu?Ming Rong blushed and covered her lips, looking at the direction he left and muttering bitterly.

When Ming Rong was preparing dinner, Xiao Wu came over to report calmly, "Master, Young Master Zhang has woken up and is arguing with His Highness."

It seems that the misunderstanding was resolved, and Baocheng resumed the original strategic policy. Mingrong walked towards the guest room with the fragrant chicken soup in his hands, and when he got closer, he heard Baocheng's calm voice: "This is not the same as the What are you doing, little dwarf?"

Then came Xiaoyu Zhengtai's warm voice, "I wonder if Your Highness has ever heard a word called 'silly big man'?"

"I've never heard a folk saying, but the one I've heard the most is 'Weakness can't help the wind'."

"Cough..." Ming Rong looked at the two smiling people who were hurting each other with a dark face.

Glaring Baocheng quietly, she turned her head and said to Xiaoyu with a smile: "Does Xiaoyu feel better? My sister made some soup for you, use it when you wake up."

"Thank you sister." Xiaoyu sat up propped up, took the bowl from Mingrong's hand, and gave Baocheng a provocative look.

Baocheng snorted softly, turned his face away and ignored him, and said coquettishly to Mingrong: "Sister, Baocheng also wants to drink..." The ending sound is nine and eighteen bends.

This monster!

Ming Rong shivered uncontrollably, Xiao Yuzheng almost spit out the chicken soup in his mouth.

"Cough, cough..."

Ming Rong hurried forward to pat him on the back, "Why are you so careless, what are you doing in such a hurry?"

Baocheng tore Ming Rong away with a dark face, and then patted Xiao Yu Zhengtai on the back twice, "Are you ready? You are the only one who can pretend..."

"Baocheng!" Ming Rong glared at him, "I asked you to apologize to Xiaoyu, is that how you apologize?"

"Cough, cough, Xiaoyu doesn't dare... trouble His Highness the Crown Prince..." Xiaoyu waved her hands repeatedly after being choked.

Mingrong pulled Baocheng aside, and then said to Baocheng while stroking Xiaoyuzhengtai's back, "There is still some food in the kitchen, it seems that it is not too early, you go to the study and ask Xiaosi to come out and use some together, go quickly !"

Baocheng just wanted to open his mouth to refute, but he couldn't say anything under Mingrong's tough gaze, and finally had to reluctantly respond, "Oh..." and walked away step by step.

"Is Xiaoyu better?" Ming Rong exuded a thin amount of spiritual energy, which slowly penetrated into Xiaoyu Zhengtai's body.

Xiao Yuzheng nodded, "It's much better, thank you sister."

"That's good." Ming Rong was also a little embarrassed as she spoke, stroking the hair around her ears uncomfortably, "It's really not right to guarantee success today, I don't know why he did it all of a sudden..."

Xiao Yuzheng took a meaningful look at Ming Rong's slightly red cheeks, and nodded, "Xiao Yu knows, this is not about my sister's business at all, so I don't need to take it to heart."

Ming Rong smiled awkwardly, "It's my fault, I asked you to come here to pick up that item today, otherwise I wouldn't have met Bao Cheng."

Xiaoyu just smiled, "My sister is not wrong, Xiaoyu also wants to thank her sister for giving Xiaoyu those treasures."

"Sister, I'm really ashamed, and it's not a precious thing. Instead, you were injured for no reason. Fortunately, it only hurt the flesh. I just gave you some pills, and it won't leave any hidden scars. or something like that, otherwise my sister will really have no way to see you again in the future."

(End of this chapter)

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