Chapter Twenty-Three: His Heart Is Mine

However, after only a moment, Zhong Ling was lost in the Xiaoling girl and Xiaoling sister who were intimate with An An, and after gladly accepting it, he didn't feel that this title was childish.

Fortunately, Luo Yuling's wonderful hands have rejuvenated, except for the faint pain when it is windy and rainy, there is nothing wrong with An An's mother's leg.

Luo Yuling took out a pair of medicine and carefully advised: "After drinking this medicine, you don't have to drink it anymore, it's just that your injury has dragged on for too long, and some sequelae are inevitable, if you are really unwell, let An An go to Ji'an Hall to find me to get medicine!" ”

The woman's eyes flashed with tears, and she struggled to get up: "If it weren't for the doctor's chivalrous help, I'm afraid that I would have gone with my deceased husband now, and I can only pity An An......"

"Auntie, this world will not run rampant for too long, don't worry, your husband's enmity will one day be able to settle accounts with that dog official!" Zhong Ling clenched his fingers.

The woman smiled miserably: "It's not easy to say, he covers the sky with one hand in Xia Ling, we are just ant-like characters, where can we compete with him!" ”

Zhong Ling was about to persuade again, but suddenly there was a noisy sound outside the door, and then two people in official uniforms put down the sacks they were carrying on their shoulders, made an official salute to Luo Yuling, and walked out expressionlessly.

Zhong Lingzheng was confused, and heard the woman say gratefully: "Thanks to the doctor, if it weren't for these grains, I'm afraid that our mother and son wouldn't be able to survive this winter......"

The woman turned her face away, unwilling to let An An see the tears in her eyes, Zhong Ling looked at them like this, and hated the prime minister who had poisoned people's lives in his heart.

The two comforted the woman and then An An led them out of the small courtyard, and walked to the corner, Luo Yuling grabbed An An, half-squatted down to look at him, and took out a bag of silver money from his arms and handed it to An An.

"What do you remember what you promised your brother?"

"Remember, I'll go to the school after the year!"

An An looked at the purse in front of him, quite embarrassed, and hesitated for a long time before saying: "But my mother said that my brother has already helped us a lot, and we can't ask for my brother's silver anymore!" ”

"Since you also know that I have helped you a lot, then you have to work harder, gain fame, and earn more money to return to your brother!" Luo Yuling smiled at the corner of his eyes, rubbed An An's head, and stood up straight.

The little man gritted his teeth, seemed to have made a lot of determination, clutched the money bag in his hand, and looked firm: "Brother, rest assured, An An will work hard to learn from the master and gain fame as soon as possible!" ”

"What a good boy!"

Zhong Ling smiled brightly at An An, the little doll seemed a little embarrassed, and her face turned red all of a sudden.

Seeing this, Zhong Ling teased him well, and then let the person go back.

There were not a few people like An Anniang's relatives in the narrow alley, and it was not until sunset that Luo Yuling dispersed the medicinal materials in the medicine box that the two of them went home.

When the sun was shining, it was already a branch on the moon, Zhong Ling walked in front with his hands in his hand, and sighed: "I can't imagine that the dignified divine doctor has such a bodhisattva heart!" ”

"Otherwise, how can I be worthy of the top that the world has given me?

Hat? Luo Yuling smiled treacherously.

Zhong Ling narrowed his eyes slightly, and his smile was a little sinister.

"Business must be excellent if you want to come to Ji'an Hall, otherwise how can you afford the expenses in this alley?"

Luo Yuling stuffed silver into every household, and there were dozens of households in this alley, so much money was not something that ordinary people could do.

"No, no, the silver you see today, as well as the food sent by those officers and soldiers, are all Ah Chi's meaning!"

"Shen Yichi?" Zhong Ling's eyes lit up suddenly.

Deng Shi was quite pleased, she knew that no matter when, her Shen Yichi had a good heart, look, this posture of helping the world is worthy of the person she Zhong Ling fancies.

Zhong Ling was in a good mood, and her steps were much brisker, Luo Yuling looked at her narrowed eyes, naturally guessed what she was thinking, sighed lightly and shook her head.

Although she is familiar with the art of war and is invincible, but the people's hearts still can't see it thoroughly, Shen Yichi's move is just to win the hearts of the people and lay the foundation for the future, the superior only has the weak and the strong in his eyes, where will he care about the lives of these people.

Since he walked around the narrow alley, Zhong Ling couldn't stay any longer, and on the second day, taking advantage of Luo Yuling's unpreparedness, he knocked out two guards and climbed over the wall to get out of Ji'an Hall.

It's just that she is not familiar with Xia Lingguo, and she wanders the streets for a long time, but she can't find the location of the imperial city.

After a morning, he was already hungry, Zhong Ling touched his hungry belly, he didn't find the way, he had to fill his stomach, and when he walked into a restaurant at random, he heard the noise of Allegro.

The old storyteller's face flushed, and he was talking about the place of rise.

"Let's say that in front of the two armies, there was gunsmoke everywhere, and the murderous atmosphere was soaring, I saw the female demon pick up her Fang Tian painting poke, pointed it at the heart of His Royal Highness, and shouted angrily Take your life!"

The corners of Zhong Ling's eyes jumped, how could she think that this old man was talking about her?

found a position in the front and sat down, and the old man continued: "But what kind of person is our highness, naturally he is not afraid of the threat of this female devil, he raised his sword and met it, and after a fight, he was still defeated, but he still preferred to die and was ruthless, and the female devil was also ruthless, and actually tied up our highness to go back as a hostage. ”

He spat on what he said above, and he didn't notice that Zhong Ling's face in the front row was already gloomy.

"This demon girl is simply unsightly, even our highness dares to take prisoner!"

The people below were full of righteous indignation, and they hated to kill Zhong Ling to vent their anger, but they seemed to have forgotten that this war was originally provoked by Xia Lingguo.

"Everyone, don't be impatient!" The storyteller tapped on the Allegro, his face full of mystery.

"That's our Highness! At the age of four, he could write poetry at the age of six, and at the age of ten, he followed His Majesty to the south and the north. How can you be trapped by a mere female devil! ”

Zhong Ling ignited

The anger was suppressed by the old man's words, which is really good, the male god is naturally thousands of times better than her.

I grabbed the melon seeds in a good mood, and called Xiao Er to ask for a cup of tea, which meant to listen to it again.

The people on the stage took a sip of tea and moistened their throats, and then continued: "But after being trapped for a few days, His Highness's reinforcements arrived, and after several fights, he finally broke through the encirclement, no, not a few days ago, His Highness has returned to Xia Ling Kingdom!" ”

"Good!"

There was a cheer from the audience, and the old man saw that the momentum was almost made, so he hurriedly struck while the iron was hot, and shouted loudly: "I heard that after the palace returned to the court, something happened to the country of Yuyun, and the female devil was nowhere to be found!" Tell me, isn't this strange? ”

"If you want me to say, it's the female devil who is invincible to His Highness, and after being severely defeated by His Highness, she has no face to see people and hides!"

A seven-foot-long, rough-looking man shouted loudly, and as soon as these words came out, the audience burst into laughter!

Zhong Ling couldn't help it anymore, and slammed the teacup in his hand, and the teacup made a dull sound on the table, and everyone's eyes immediately turned to her.

This is the territory of the male god, but the male god said that he wanted to hire the country, so isn't she the queen here? Since she is a queen, she naturally has to be generous, and she can't be as knowledgeable as them.

Zhong Ling took a deep breath and put on a smile that he thought was kind.

"I don't think so!"

"Oh? What is this girl's opinion? The old storyteller raised his eyebrows.

"That's nature!" Zhong Ling stood up with his hands in his hands, a sly smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Old man, you are all wrong, that General Zhong is not a prisoner of His Royal Highness, but the two of them hit it off on the battlefield and hated each other, so they went to the city hand in hand to drink and talk about it, as for His Royal Highness's return to China, he also brought General Zhong with him!"

"Nonsense, how could His Highness meet that female demon like the same thing?"

The woman in the hall wrung the handkerchief in her hand, her brows twisted into a Sichuan character, obviously unable to accept Zhong Ling's statement.

Zhong Ling's heart was ringing, and she had just noticed this woman, the old man said that Shen Yichi was heroic, she had her eyes and lips, and she clapped her hands, she was bound to be a rival in love!

Sure enough, no matter when, Shen Yichi's good skin can be stained with flowers and grass.

The rival in love has to be strangled in the cradle.

Zhong Ling narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a smile: "Girl, that's naturally because, His Highness likes General Zhong!" ”

"Shhh

The sound of gasps came and went, and everyone obviously couldn't accept this change.

The woman who had just spoken turned even pale, and stretched out an index finger to point at Zhong Ling: "Why do you say that?" You are ruining the wisdom of Your Highness! His Royal Highness is wise and martial, how could he fall in love with the female devil who drinks blood? ”

The woman bit her lip, her body trembled slightly, and her eyes were full of moisture, what a delicate beauty!

Even she has a little pity

It's a pity, who made her her his rival in love? That's sorry girl!

Zhong Ling blinked his eyes and made an innocent gesture: "Naturally, I dare to say this because I know the details, because I am the female devil you are talking about, Zhong Ling!" ”

The woman froze in an instant, staring at Zhong Ling with wide eyes, as if it was difficult to accept.

"I said girl, don't laugh anymore, you look so delicate, how can you be Zhong Ling!" The big man sneered, this girl's body is not half as tough as his, where can she go into battle to kill the enemy!

Zhong Ling pursed her lips and smiled, she was gentle and elegant, and in the next second, she pulled out the blue blood sword at her waist, and the sword qi fell from her hand, and the sword qi split the pear blossom log table beside her, and slid out of the corner of the big man, taking away a piece of the corner of the clothes.

The big man screamed and sat down, unable to return to his senses for a long time.

Zhong Ling blinked again, withdrew his sword, and still looked innocent.

"Now, everyone should believe it, right?"

"Ahh O female devil! ”

The screams in the hall were louder than loud, and everyone fled in all directions like birds and beasts, where was the posture of scolding her just now.

Zhong Ling helped her forehead with a little headache, what did she do on weekdays, how could this reputation be so bad?

Turning around, I saw the storyteller hiding in the corner, shivering.

(End of chapter)