The Ghost King and the Demon Queen

"Aren't you being too cruel? A little girl covered in scars is left behind." Nangong Yu seemed to be fighting for justice, but the ruthlessness in his eyes wished he could tear Qiutong to pieces.

"It has nothing to do with you." Displeasure flashed in Qiutong's eyes. She didn't want to have friction with Nangong Yu. After all, this is the Jinli Kingdom, and Nangong Yu is the princess. What makes her more afraid is the master.

"Why has nothing to do with me, this is Chaoyang City, you can't just throw it around if you want." Nangong Yu raised her head proudly, implying that this is her place.

"Yu'er, go back to the carriage." Nangong Chen looked at Nangong Yu, his tone was tepid but unquestionable.

Nangong Yu bit his lip, with a grievance on his face, the third brother helped this commoner again, hum, this is Chaoyang City, I am not afraid that there will be no chance to teach that untouchable a lesson in the future!

Qiutong paused, his heart moved slightly, and he nodded to Nangongchen to express his gratitude, then passed the crowd, and disappeared into the crowd after a while.

The little girl stared blankly at the place where Qiutong disappeared, her little hands clenched the bag of gold coins tightly, her lips clenched tightly, and she tried her best not to cry.

"He is a soft-hearted person, but he has to be cruel." Jing Ao said something irrelevant.

"Your Young Master Dongfang is a kind-hearted person, you should have one more maid in your house." Nangong Chen said.

"Oh, you really think highly of me. The gold coins stolen four years ago have not been recovered yet. I am still poor." Jing Ao sighed, looking destitute.

"My place is a place of right and wrong, you can do it, Mr. Dongfang." Nangong Chen said in a deep voice.

"I also have a lot of right and wrong." Jing Ao muttered, but he still had to accept this hot potato.

He and Chen are not very good people, if this is not Jinli Kingdom, they don't need to take in this little girl.

What's more, Chen is the prince of the Jinli Kingdom, so he has no choice but to treat his subjects with death.

"Little girl, what's your name?" Jing Ao bent down and asked.

"I, I don't have a name." The little girl bit her lips, but still didn't dare to cry.

"It doesn't matter, how old are you?" Jing Ao looked like a big bad wolf abducting a little white rabbit.

"11 years old." The little girl replied timidly.

"It just so happens that she is the same age as Jing Hao, seventh brother, come here, you have to take good care of her in the future." Jing Ao patted Jing Hao on the shoulder, entrusting her with a heavy responsibility.

"Eh? Brother, I, I, I'm still young, I'm afraid I won't be able to take care of you." Jing Hao said aggrievedly, but stared fiercely at Jing Ao.

"It's you who always said you've grown up, so I'll give you a chance, and I believe you've grown up." Jing Ao couldn't help but ask the servant to take the little girl into the carriage.

"Brother, I really don't have the ability, why don't you take care of me?" Jing Hao wanted to cry, but this little girl was very poor, but he didn't have time to take care of her, and he didn't want to take care of her. It would be best for the elder brother to take care of her .

"How about this, I have nothing to do, so I will take care of it." Zi Yan smiled, her eyes were on Nangong Chen, she looked kind and happy.

"No need, the seventh brother will take care of it." Jing Ao said in a deep voice, how could he fail to see the third sister's carelessness.

Zi Yan's complexion changed, her smile was a little stiff, she is also the elder brother's same mother and sister, and the elder brother treats an outsider better than her!

It was already dusk at this time, and several people boarded the carriages, one of which was going to the palace, and the other was going to the prime minister's mansion.