She raised the wrong cub

Chapter 54 Siblings?

The city lord uncle talked about everything for half an hour, and also explained the symptoms in detail.

Zhou Ling twirled her fingertips trying to think of hundreds of formulas.

Turning around, he discussed with Lin Yu'er and Lin Yan about resettling refugees.

This is another hour.

During the whole process, he didn't exchange a word with Hua Rong, and didn't even stop his eyes.

The atmosphere in the hall began to get colder and colder at some point...

Lin Yu'er screamed inwardly: My brother is jealous!So cute!

Lin Yan also noticed: Oh, brother Xiaorong is upset again!

Ah!Every time they played with Zhou Ling for more than half an hour, he would be so cold as to blow them away.

She was obviously a baby raised by Zhou Ling, but she was as jealous as a Taoist couple.

Lin Yan was not happy at all, and dared not say anything.

After all, Huarong has accumulated prestige in Beiyuan for a long time.Superb swordsmanship, refining medicine, making poison...everything is mastered.

All those masters wanted to pass on the unique knowledge to him, and each boasted that this was his closed disciple...

Except for the ancestor who retreated, none of the sect leaders wanted to provoke this child, even if Huarong hurt someone, it was a brushstroke, obviously biased.

The city lord seemed to realize that the young boy beside him was getting more and more serious, so he quickly ended the conversation with sharp eyesight.

"Miss Zhou, this old man will fetch the blood you want immediately!"

With a wave of his hand, he summoned a thin little girl to take Zhou Ling and the others to the guest room, and ordered someone to go to the kitchen.

Zhou Ling had no choice but to stare at Hua Rong.

It's getting late, and they don't need to rest, but the city lord's mansion will start a tough battle tomorrow, so they should rest early.

Lin Yan pulled Zhou Ling back and whispered, "Lingling, don't spoil this child so much, those who know are sisters and brothers, those who don't know think Tong Yangfu!"

Zhou Ling's ears turned pink instantly.

...The little brat she raised for four years had already eaten her up and wiped her out, isn't he Tong's foster husband!
commit a sin!

Although Hua Rong and Lin Yu'er were far away, the four of them were not ordinary monks, they were cultivating immortality.

These words hit my ears, clearly.

Hua Rong raised his eyebrows, and curled the corner of his lower lip noncommittally, making Lin Yuer, who had been paying attention to him, go crazy again.

Zhou Ling understood Lin Yuer's cute contrast a long time ago.

She didn't know there was a word called: knock cp
Lin Yu'er started to admire the CP of the siblings a few years ago.

Whenever Hua Rong was jealous, she screamed in her heart; when she accidentally bumped into Zhou Ling kissing Hua Rong's face, she could hold her face and smile all day long...

The four said goodbye and entered their rooms respectively.

Zhou Ling just closed the door, and the rice cake monster stuck behind him.

I could see that the light bulb just jumped and disappeared in place.

"Lingling, I can help you with anything I want."

The body is no longer that of a ten-year-old boy, but has broad shoulders, narrow hips and long legs.

Wrapping her hands around Zhou Ling's waist, and resting her head on the side of her neck, Zhou Ling's whole body was a little stiff with the breath she exhaled.

That's not counting, Hua Rongwen was gentle, kissing her sensitive neck carefully.

The sound overlapped with panting, and Zhou Ling's legs softened into noodles.

I don't know why men learn so fast in this kind of thing?
Since Zhou Ling had that night, she was limited to embracing her during this period of time, and suddenly she was surrounded by such an ambiguous relationship, and she felt bad all over.

"Xiao Rong, let go first, okay? You can help if you want, but I want to train myself, and I can't always rely on you for everything."

These words stopped Huarong's breath in an instant, and he opened his slightly red eyes.

He doesn't understand.

Why did I wish I could imprison her by my side all the time, but Lingling always wanted not to rely on him?
Zhou Ling felt that the atmosphere was getting colder, and Hua Rong didn't move any more, but just gently pressed her against her, silently.

Where did she make this old man angry?

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