The arrogant princess is proud of the world: the prince takes the trick

Chapter 166 Little Linger's Fear [3]

Looking at Ye Xi's fleeing figure, Ye Zi shook his head slightly. It seems that some ancient obsessions are still quite deep. It seems that whether it is an adult and an adult, or an adult and a child, it still exists. .

Ye Zi was thinking while dressing little Ling'er, but for some reason, Jun Wuhen's monstrous face appeared in his mind, and then he gritted his teeth: "Damn it! How can he not be stubborn in front of Jun Wuhen? !"

Thinking about it, Jun Wuhen hugged her waist without any scruples, Ye Zi's teeth itched with anger.

The movements in Ye Zi's body also accelerated, and she chose a dress that looked more suitable for Xiao Ling'er, and put it on for Xiao Ling'er.

When little Ling'er woke up, Ye Xi had already prepared the meal and brought it inside.

"Brother Ye..." Little Ling'er, who was lying on the bed and slowly opened her eyes, her face still a little flushed, stretched out her hand and grabbed Ye Zi's sleeve, fearing that Ye Ye would disappear in a second.

"Little Linger, come and have some food." Ye Zi said, pulling a pillow and putting it behind Little Linger.

"En." Little Ling'er nodded, and sat up obediently.

Ye Zi took a bowl of porridge from the side table, blew and fed it to Xiao Linger.

"Brother Ye, little Ling'er come by yourself." Xu asked Ye Zi to feed her, but little Ling'er was a little embarrassed, took the porridge from Ye Zi, tasted it lightly, and then ate it voraciously.

Little Ling'er is only five years old now, and when eating, a lot of debris jumped onto the bed.

After Xiao Ling'er finished drinking the porridge in the bowl, she looked at the debris scattered around her, feeling a little embarrassed.

"It's okay." Seeing Xiao Ling'er's embarrassment, Ye Zi smiled slightly, "Do you want to drink another bowl?"

"En." After thinking for a while, Xiao Ling'er nodded.

Ye Zi walked to the table and filled a bowl for Xiao Ling'er.

Xiao Ling'er took the porridge that Ye Zi handed over, and said thoughtfully, "Thank you, Brother Ye."

"You're welcome." Ye Zi sat by the bed, watching Xiao Ling'er finish the porridge in the bowl.

Little Ling'er was really wicked, she ate two bowls of porridge in a row and had some snacks to get full.

Ye Zi took out a handkerchief and handed it to Xiao Linger to wipe her mouth.

When Ye Zi just put the bowl that Xiao Linger had finished eating on the table, she saw a fresh fragrance coming.

Jun Wuhen did not know when he appeared beside Ye Zi.

Jun Wuhen just took a shower, his hair was not dry, and he changed into clean clothes, but it was still white, but the pattern was different, but when worn on Jun Wuhen, it gave off a sense of noble and domineering invisibly, with black ink on his hair. Divergent and draped behind, from time to time, water drops fell to the ground, and the sun slanted in, emitting a crystal clear light, which is really beautiful.

"Why don't you dry your hair with internal force?" Ye Zi looked back at Jun Wuhen.

Jun Wuhen just chuckled and didn't answer.

Ye Zi glanced at Jun Wuhen strangely: "Your injury hasn't healed yet?"

"It's okay." Jun Wuhen said an ambiguous sentence, looked at Ye Zi and paused slightly, and continued, "It should recover in two or three days."

"Yeah." Ye Zi nodded and went to the bedside.

Looking at Ye Zi who took good care of little Ling'er, Jun Wuhen leaned on a pillar, watching quietly, but in his heart he wondered if it would be so beautiful when he and Ye Zi had a child... ··
[The author couldn't help jumping out: Mr. Jun!Wait until you catch Xiao Ye'er first and think about the child's affairs!Jun Wuhen: Get out! ·······Afterwards, the talkative author was kicked away·····]

"Little Ling'er, where are the people in your village? Where did Little Shitou and Aunt Zhao go? And Brother Wuyi and Brother Lingtian, where did they all go?" Ye Zi, who was sitting by the bed, asked the question again. over again.

Hearing what Ye Zi said, little Ling'er's face showed a sense of fear, her eyes were also full of fear, and her little body kept shaking.

"Little Linger is not afraid, little Linger is not afraid." Seeing Little Linger like this, Ye Zi frowned even deeper, and patted Little Linger lightly, "Little Linger, be good, Brother Ye is here, Brother Ye is not Let others hurt you, little Linger, be good, don't be afraid."

After hearing Ye Zi's words, little Ling'er gradually recovered, but her two small eyes still looked at Ye Zi with a touch of fear: "Brother Ye, is it true..."

"Really, when did Brother Ye ever lie to you?" Ye Zi patted the little bell lightly, and said in a relaxed tone, but there was a deep heaviness in his eyes.

When she first met Xiao Linger, she was a little shy, but after getting to know her gradually, she began to show her true nature, mischievous, lively and happy.

Although the house they lived in was broken and poor, Xiao Ling'er was still very happy, never before, with fear in her eyes.

"Brother Ye..." Xiao Ling'er said, the fear in her eyes hadn't disappeared.

"Hey, don't be afraid, with Brother Ye here, no one will hurt you, good boy, tell Brother Ye, where are the people in your village, Xiao Shitou, Aunt Zhao, Brother Wuyi, and Brother Ling Tian? what······"

"They, a group of people in black clothes..." Under Ye Zi's soft voice, Xiao Ling'er began to speak, but the fear in her eyes gradually increased.

"They, a group of people in black clothes..." the five-year-old little Linger kept shaking her head, repeating this sentence, "Abducted brother! Abducted mother! Ah!! !"

Xiao Ling'er suddenly yelled, grabbing her hair with both hands, and pulling it non-stop, Ye Zi hurriedly stepped forward to pull Xiao Ling'er, and broke Xiao Ling'er's hand to prevent Xiao Ling'er from hurting herself.

"Little Linger, be good, little Linger, be good, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, brother Ye is here, brother Ye is here, little Linger, be good, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, no one will hurt you, no one will hurt you, be good, obedient······"

Ye Zi held Xiao Ling'er in her arms and patted Xiao Ling'er on the back.

Little Linger, who kept pulling her hair, gradually calmed down in Ye Zi's embrace.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

When Ye Zi saw the dirty little Linger who got under the bed, little Linger didn't cry. Ling'er didn't cry, but at this moment she burst into tears in Ye Zi's arms.

"Be good, little Ling'er." Ye Zi patted little Ling'er's back lightly, coaxing her gently, but there was a cold light in her eyes.

Although little Ling'er was only five years old, in Ye Zi's memory, she didn't look like the kind of soft and weak girl who would cry when encountering little things.

(End of this chapter)