The evil king protects the short

Chapter 59
"I'm not angry, why are you angry?"

I'm mad at you for touching other people's little butts!
His innocence!
Ni Ling snorted, grabbed the edge of the table with her little paws, knocked her head on the table, thinking angrily.

Zong Zehong naturally guessed what the little guy in his arms was thinking, and his angry look was reflected on his face.

"Look at you, getting yourself so dirty."

Zong Zehong frowned, his tone slightly responsible.

When I go back to the bedroom tonight, I have to give it a good wash, thinking to myself.

Of course, Zong Zehong naturally knew the reason why the little Huanhu was so casual.

Not because of boredom, but because of what?
Looking at its small appearance, it is probably not an adult, and it is understandable that it has a big playfulness.

never mind!Zong Zehong stretched his brows, the adults don't remember villains, and rubbed the head of the little phantom fox in his arms. Suddenly, he looked down at the little guy in his arms who was angrily scratching his memorial, and suddenly there was something in his heart. He seemed to have a very bold idea.

"Linger."

A deep magnetic sound rang in Ni Ling's ears. At first glance, the head that should be on the top of her head came to her side.

Zong Zehong was holding him in one arm, and opened a memorial.

Turning her face sideways, Ni Ling looked at the sharp-edged handsome face close at hand, and her heartbeat involuntarily accelerated.

"I remember you can read."

Looking at Zong Zehong, and then at the memorials spread out on the table, Ni Ling was stunned for a few seconds, followed by confidence.

of course!Even if it's just a fox, she is the most amazing!
"Dirty my notebook, you have to make up for the mistakes you made."

Zong Zehong had a serious face, pretending to be serious, and said seriously.

make up!Ni Ling's face darkened suddenly, you bastard!You spanked my ass and spanked me twice, how do you want me to make it up?

I didn't go to the court to accuse you of indecent assault on God, but you want me to make up for it!

Thoughts kept breaking in my heart, although Zong Zehong couldn't hear it, but...

"Why? Dissatisfied?" The sword eyebrows were raised, and the cold eyes were staring, the eyes were full of threats.

Being looked at so majesticly and coldly by Zong Zehong, Ni Ling was like a deflated ball in an instant, turning into a wimp when he was angry.

Shaking his head hurriedly, he didn't forget to laugh a few times in his heart to ease his expression.

Zong Zehong spread out the memorial, pointed to the content on it, and asked Ni Ling: "Do you understand?"

With her little tail up, Ni Ling nimbly jumped onto the table. The ink on the bottom of her paws had already dried, so it would not stain Zong Zehong's memorial.

Look at the content soon, what can't understand!
Thinking about it, I looked at the playbook confidently, and read it.

This memorial does not have much content. It is a matter of a scholar of civil servants requesting Zongze Hongzhun to call talented literati and ink writers to write biographies together.

At the end, please ask the Holy Tribunal.

"understood?"

Nod your head, I understand.

"I will teach you what to do next." Zong Zehong said, raising Ni Ling's little paw, "If you think it can be played." Some vermilion mud marks were stained, "Just press it."

Seeing Zong Zehong take his own little paw and let her make a small plum blossom paw print on the memorial, Ni Ling was dumbfounded for a moment.

What is this going to do?
"If you think it's not right, you can leave it to me, and I will make a decision."

Zong Zehong sat on the dragon chair and taught his pet how to review the memorial. This scene was witnessed by Eunuch Jin Xi who brought the little eunuch into the door.

Not only saw, but also heard.

"But..." Suddenly, Zong Zehong felt that his decision was a bit inappropriate, and said, "You will get tired if you watch too much, so I say... Jin Xi!" Knowing that Eunuch Jin Xi had entered, Zong Zehong shouted loudly.

(End of this chapter)