Dressing up as a man: The Revenge Girl is 14 years old

Chapter 170 Calling Second Uncle

Not to mention the lack of physical strength, more than half of the meridians in his body are blocked, and even standing has become a luxury, so he can only sit on a wooden wheelchair.And her eyes, during the day, she can barely see things, but at night, they are white and hazy, and she can't see anything clearly.

Qing'er walked around behind her, supported the back of the chair with both hands, and pushed her into the courtyard effortlessly.

Qing'er is already eight years old, and she has lived a life like death for three years.

Pan Longzhi once said: "In any case, your father and your whole family were indeed killed by me, Pan. If Miss Chu still wants to seek revenge from Pan, please take care of yourself first. Pan is not a bad person." , but he is not a good person, and he will never be sent to the door for you to kill."

What's worse is that I don't know anything, "I used to raise Qing'er because I thought he was the only uncle left. Now, Qing'er is under your care. If you die, he can only live on the street."

Whether it was Pan Longzhi's words or the threat of ignorance that kept her alive, even she herself couldn't tell.

She rubbed her sore legs, and looked thoughtfully at Qi Li, who was tossing herbs in the far south corner of the room.

"The master said that he has found another herb that can cure sister's illness."

Qing'er at the side squatted beside Chu Xinhu, rubbing Chu Xinhu's knees with her two little hands.

Qing’er’s master was Qi Li, and even Chu Xinhu didn’t know when Qi Li became Qing’er’s master, anyway, when she woke up, Qing’er called her that, and Qi Li responded that way, The degree of intimacy between the two made her, a sister, a little jealous.

At this time, Quan Wu hurried in from the door, and he rubbed Qing'er's head affectionately, "It's called Second Uncle."

Chu Xinhu cast him a glance, and ordered Qing'er forcefully, "Call him an old man."

Qing'er didn't say a word, just squatted on the ground giggling.

I don't know and don't care at all, and said with a smile: "I know that Hu'er doesn't want to see me, but your second uncle and I are not useless. For example, the things you asked me to investigate have already been figured out."

Chu Xinhu ignored him when he heard the words, just lowered his head and said softly to Qing'er: "Qing'er, go and tell your master, I want to eat lotus porridge tonight."

Qing'er knew that Chu Xinhu was going to send her away, so she ran over reluctantly, pouted.

"There is indeed an Eleven King in Beichangyi. I heard that when he was born, there was a miracle in the sky, so he was extremely favored when he was young, but he was exiled because of some mistakes. The specific place where he was exiled, But no one knows."

"How old is he?" Chu Xinhu thought for a moment, then asked in a low voice, knowing nothing.

"The age is unknown, but it is said that these eleven kings were acquired by the Northern Emperor in his old age. They are much younger than the ten kings, and they should not be in their thirties."

"His biological mother was..."

"I can't find it out. I guess it's either long dead, or there are some shady secrets."

I don't know how to reach out to feel the pulse of Chu Xinhu, and then said: "Are you still afraid of the cold recently?"

Chu Xinhu nodded, and involuntarily looked at Qi Li who was having a good time talking with Qing'er in the south corner of the room. The charming smile bloomed on that bewitching face, which was so eye-catching.

"Oh! By the way, Qing Yu and Ah Mo defeated Dong Li's attack and have returned triumphantly."

Chu Xinhu came back to his senses, and didn't answer, but just stared blankly.

(End of this chapter)