Lord Huo picked up a real princess

Chapter 12 He's Not a General

Although Wanwan was used to drinking medicine since she was a child, it was necessary for Huanyu and her father to take turns coaxing her. Before that, she couldn't figure out Huo Yin's temperament, so Wanwan didn't dare to mess with him.

After all, in Wanwan's mind, the name of General Huo is no joke.

But after getting along for some time, Wanwan felt that the rumors were not true.

General is fine.

Wanwan climbed up the pole, already daring to pout her lips in front of Huo Yin.

This is the appearance of a little girl acting like a baby, but Huo Yin would be mistaken, thinking that she didn't want to take medicine, so he frowned, and put his hand on her forehead.

Still have a low fever.

Wan Wan couldn't wait for Huo Yin to coax her to take the medicine, because the man known as Iron Blood Yama directly pinched her cheek and threw a white medicine cake into her mouth.

Wanwan: "..."

The little princess cried bitterly again.

...

Wanwan is seldom angry because everyone in the house turns to her, not to mention losing her temper, she seldom even gets red-faced by others.

"Bold... unrestrained... reckless!"

The little girl hugged her knees and huddled by the side of the sofa, about to cry, with an aggrieved look on her face, and pretended to be fierce.

Naturally, Huo Yin was not afraid of her, and looked at her with cold eyes, with the expression of an elder at home disciplining a naughty child.

He even took a sip of water for Wanwan.

Wanwan: "..."

Outrageous.

The little princess blushed with anger, flicked her sleeves like Brother Wang, ran into the room with slippers on, and closed the door after running in, leaving Huo Yin with a helpless face at the door .

Anyway, the medicine is finished, so it's okay for him not to go in.

There was a blanket on the sofa, and he covered himself with his thick overcoat, so he could sleep in the living room all night with his eyes closed.

Just falling asleep is not a good thing for Huo Yin.

Those things hidden in the dark were gently drawn out by the night, reappearing in front of the eyes one after another.

They will pull people into the endless abyss, give you boundless darkness, and then slowly devour...

Moonlight poured in through the cracks in the curtains, the man's brows were tightly frowned, and his jaw was so hard that he was about to bleed.

"General."

A soft little hand was pressed against the man's sweaty forehead, he opened his eyes suddenly, and his strong arms clasped the man against him.

His eyes were dark and fierce.

"It's Wanwan."

The little girl's voice was already soft, but now she deliberately softened it, like warm spring water flowing through a dry spring mouth.

Although there was some fear in the voice, the hand kept patting his back lightly, once and for all, with great patience.

"General, don't be afraid, you are having a nightmare."

Huo Yin's eyes gradually cleared up, and he saw the worry and comfort in Wanwan's eyes.

The indescribable despair in my heart suddenly broke through.

At that moment, he suddenly wanted to tell her.

He is Huo Yin.

Not the one she kept shouting.

Oh, general?
The man's brows were still cold, he rolled over and sat up, and lifted Wanwan who was pressed on the sofa, and looked down suddenly to see her pair of snow-white bare feet, stepping on the cold ground, her toes curled up unconsciously.

Seeing his gaze stop there, Wanwan was so frightened that she covered his eyes.

"Don't look at it."

The woman was coquettish, anxious and shy, without any deterrent effect.

Huo Yin took her hand that was blocking her eyes, leaned over and picked her up, and sent her back to his room.

When he turned around, a small hand grabbed the hem of his clothes.

Huo Yin frowned and turned his head.

"General, don't go to sleep there."

Wanwan lost her temper just now, but now she is no longer angry with him.

But Huo Yin pulled back the corner of his clothes, and walked out without looking back.

Wanwan blinked sadly, then reached out and pulled the quilt up to her chin.

Just as he was about to close his eyes, he saw him turn back again, holding the big square that could write in his hand.

Huo Yin held up the phone in front of her, Wanwan was blinded by the bright light, and read every word with her eyes squinted.

"Don't call me...General."

Wanwan froze for a moment.

She used to call him that, didn't he like it?

"But you are..."

Yes.

The general wandered here, his throat was hurt and his hair was cut off. If it was in the Zhou Dynasty, it would be a great shame.

He must not want to think about it.

Wanting to understand what happened, Wan Wan smiled at him obediently.

"Then...what did Wanwan call you?"

Huo Yin thought for a while, and typed two traditional characters on the phone.

Wanwan was taken aback.

"elder brother?"

(End of this chapter)