Chapter 862 - 862: Action (1)
The Sickly Scion's Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool
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It was unknown what Meng Wu was up to, but Song Jinghuan wasnât in the mood to argue with Meng Linlang. She cupped her hands and bowed to Meng Shaoyuan before pulling Liu Jinbao away.
âBrother, look at him. He doesnât take you seriously at all.â Meng Linlang stomped her feet in anger.
Meng Shaoyuan looked in the direction the two of them had left. He twisted his fingers at his sides. âYou know them?â
Most of the men in the military camp were rough and slovenly. It was rare to see someone as fair and good-looking as Song Jinghuan and Liu Jinbao.
âThe person walking in front is Song Huan, whom I mentioned to you previously.â Thinking of the humiliation she had suffered that day, Meng Linlang looked furious.
âSo heâs Song Huan.â
Meng Shaoyuan had only heard of Song Huanâs name in the past, but he had never seen her.
Speaking of which, Liu Yang was still his subordinate. Coincidentally, on the day of Song Huan and Liu Yangâs competition, he brought people out of the city to pick up the rations transported from Qingyang City and was not in the military camp.
It was precisely because of this that the soldier, who heard Xiao Qiruiâs instructions to look for Meng Shaoyuan to take Meng Linlang, brought Meng Linyan instead of her brother.
Meng Linlang said in disgust, âIsnât that him? Two grown men holding hands in broad daylight. How disgusting.â
Meng Shaoyuanâs eyes darkened as he called out warningly, âLinlang.â
Meng Linlang pouted indignantly. âI didnât say anything wrong.â Seeing Meng
Shaoyuanâs expression darken, she hurriedly said, âOh my, I heard that Brother Xiao was carried back. I have to see him.â
With that, she picked up her skirt and jogged away.
Meng Linyan, who had been silent, frowned. âBrother, Linlangâ¦â
Meng Shaoyuan raised his hand and interrupted her. âSince Father asked her to stay, it means that heâs tacitly agreeing.â
âAgreeing to what? To let her pester Xiao Qirui?â she thought.
Meng Linyan wanted to ask what he meant, but Meng Shaoyuan suddenly asked, âWhoâs the soldier with Song Huan?â
Meng Linyan looked at him suspiciously, not understanding why her brother was interested in the two children. She thought for a moment and said, âI think his name is Liu Jinbao. Heâs also a new recruit.â
âLiu Jinbao, Song Huan.â Meng Shaoyuan repeated the two names, his eyes filled with interest.
Not long after Song Jinghuan returned to his tent, Tang Shun and the others returned.
As the representative, Tang Shun said, âLieutenant Song, weâ¦â
âWait a minute,â Song Jinghuan interrupted him.
Tang Shun paused and followed her gaze. He realized that there was another person in the tentâLiu Jinbao, who was squatting in the corner and grabbing his right hand silently.
Liu Jinbao wasnât in their team, but he hung around Song Jinghuan from time to time. In addition, he was young, obedient, and generous. They all liked him.
âWhatâs wrong with Little Brother Liu?â Tang Shun asked.
Song Jinghuan shrugged. âHow would I know?â
After returning from Meng Wuâs side, this person seemed to have lost his soul.
If not for the fact that she was the one who entered Meng Wuâs tent, Song Jinghuan would have suspected that he had been poisoned by Meng Wu.
The corners of Tang Shunâs mouth twitched.
Song Jinghuan sighed and walked over to kick Liu Jinbao.
Liu Jinbao looked up in a daze. Seeing that it was Song Jinghuan, a blush appeared on his face. âWhat is it?â
Song Jinghuan covered his chest. âYou should go.â
âOh, okay.â Liu Jinbao stood up obediently and squatted down in another corner.
Tang Shun was speechless.
Song Jinghuan held her forehead. Before Tang Shun came in, the situation had already been repeated more than three times.
Tang Shun asked tentatively, âThen Iâll come back later?â Song Jinghuan waved his hand. âNo need. Get two people to carry him out.â
Tang Xin was about to go out and look for someone.
Liu Jinbao jumped up. âIâm not leaving.â
Tang Shun was speechless.
Song Jinghuan clenched his fists. âAre you possessed by something? What do you want?â
This was the first time his hand had been held by a girl. He was too excited.
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Song Jinghuan didnât want to waste time with him. âWe have something to discuss. Get lost quickly.â
âIâm not leaving. Iâm going with you to destroy the black gunpowder.â
Although Tang Shun had yet to say it, one could tell from his excited expression that he had found something.
Song Jinghuan looked at his small arms and legs. âArenât you afraid of death?â
âYouâre not afraid either. Whatâs there to be afraid of?â Liu Jinbao straightened his neck and snorted. âAnyway, my grandfather only cares about his son now.
He wonât be sad even if I die.â
Song Jinghuan was silent. The first time she saw Liu Jinbao in this military camp, she found out what had happened to the Liu family this year..