Chapter 462: The return of personal belongings is made public(1/2)
"Well, what you said makes sense."
Seeing Ling Mingyi start to lower his head and think deeply, Bai Chuchu breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that he had listened to the advice and was not a stubborn person.
"We want her to take the initiative to break off the engagement, and we have to give her enough face."
"What should we do?"
"I asked about it on the way back."
Bai Chuchu has always been very efficient in doing things. With Ling Mingyi's stylish clothes and tall horse, it is easy for her to ask about things.
"This Hundred Flowers Banquet is said to be a major event in the imperial capital. Many literati hope to take this opportunity to show off their talents, become famous in the imperial capital, and be appreciated by the nobles."
"Actually, it's the eldest princess who comes to see the flowers."
"Oh, I understand, she just wants a man again."
"Er Zhuzhu, what are you talking about?"
Lao Mo slapped Er Zhuzi on the back of the head. Er Zhuzi covered his head, feeling aggrieved.
"That's what it is."
"Er Zhuzi, you know a lot."
Bai Chuchu laughed to death, and Ling Mingyi also asked her not to teach the child bad things. Obviously, this child knows a lot on his own.
"Feng Hongqian asking you to show your face is equivalent to the introducer asking you to participate in the blind date bureau."
"It's still a one-to-many kind of thing. When the time comes, a group of beauties will do their best in the conference and compete for beauty. It's exciting just thinking about it."
Bai Chuchu couldn't help but rub her hands.
It’s not impossible to go, as long as you don’t be the protagonist.
Just see the world.
"Our general is so upright that he won't do anything like a peacock spreading its tail."
"Yes, isn't this insulting? Any good man would be willing to choose a male favorite."
"Okay, Erzhuzi, you know quite a lot of small words."
Bai Chuchu praised.
Erzhuzi scratched his nose shyly.
"No, I've been walking around the streets these days and listened to it a lot."
"Yes, Ling Mingyi, this is a good prospect as an investigator."
"What is a scout?"
"He's the spy who helps you collect information."
Ling Mingyi found that Bai Chuchu always had words that he had never heard of popping out of his mouth.
Such as the "blind date game" just now.
"Really, I can be the general's spy?"
Er Zhuzi's eyes lit up and he looked at Ling Mingyi expectantly.
"You are too young and not careful enough in what you do. The first step in becoming a spy is to learn to protect yourself."
Seeing that Ling Mingyi disagreed, Erzhu was a little disappointed.
"Er Zhuzi, Ling Mingyi is doing it for your own good."
"If you hone your skills, you can become a hero one day."
Bai Chuchu patted Er Zhuchu on the shoulder and comforted him.
"I don't want to be a hero, I just want to kill the enemy."
Erzhuzhu lowered his head silently, his eyes dim.
"I want to avenge my father and mother, and I also want to find my sister."
"You still have a sister?"
"Well, she is 16 years old this year. The Yan Pass was broken three years ago. The king gave an order very early not to leave the pass. Anyone who violates it will be killed. I just watched my sister being dragged away by the Northern Yi soldiers..."
Speaking of sadness, Erzhu choked up and could no longer speak.
"It will be fine, it's not your fault kid..."
Bai Chuchu hugged him and comforted him, with mixed feelings in her heart.
"I'll definitely find it!"
Looking at the black and thin boy's resolute face, which was roughened by the ruthless wind and sand at the border, Bai Chuchu touched the top of his head with some distress.
He is only fourteen years old and is still a small child. Long-term malnutrition has made his hair withered and yellow.
But they have to pay for a cruel war.
Going to the battlefield to kill the enemy has become his lofty ideal.
In my own time, children of this age should have been able to sit in the classroom, study without any worries, and play with their classmates after class.
"Now is not the time to cry,"
Ling Mingyi's words were very sensible and ruthless.
"You are quite cold-blooded."
Ling Mingyi glanced at her up and down, making Bai Chuchu feel uncomfortable.
Watch back like a thief.
"What you wear looks good on you."
"That is."
"My clothes look a hundred times better than yours."
Bai Chuchu lowered her head and looked at her clothes.
After all, they were Shun Ling Mingyi's clothes, and the quality was much better than the ones he wore before.
Ling Mingyi was born in the military, so his clothes are required to be wear-resistant and stain-resistant. He wears a black sleeveless outfit to make him look heroic.
In modern terms, it means cool and handsome.
When Bai Chuchu puts it on, she is naturally endowed with a heroic spirit that is indistinguishable from male and female.
Compared with Ling Mingyi, it has a different flavor.
That's not wrong.
Hearing Bai Chuchu's shameless boast, Ling Mingyi not only did not choke, but instead curled his lips.
This inexplicable smile, in Bai Chuchu's eyes, looked like a cunning fox, starting to have some bad ideas again.
"Let's go."
"Eh? Are you leaving now?"
Bai Chuchu looked surprised.
She was a little confused about Ling Mingyi.
But I always felt like something was wrong.
I stared at his face for a long time, but he didn't move.
This guy's thoughts are not shown on his face at all.
The micro-expression psychology she learned in the police academy was of no use at all.
"Not leaving?"
Ling Mingyi took a few steps forward, and when he saw that she was not moving, he stopped and looked back.
"Are you sure you want to wear this?"
Bai Chuchu put her hands on her hips and pointed at Ling Mingyi's clothes.
This dress is obviously not something a serious person like him should wear. It is too revealing and does not suit his character.
He is actually willing to dress like this to such an important occasion with many people?
After the Hundred Flowers Conference, how unpleasant were the comments about Ling Mingyi?
He doesn't care either?
"Any questions?"
Ling Mingyi spread her hands, turned around in a circle, and asked very calmly, but it seemed that her thoughts were wandering.
"Okay, if you think it's okay, then it's okay."
Bai Chuchu strode forward and was about to walk out of the yard. When she passed by Ling Mingyi, Ling Mingyi stopped her.
To be continued...