"Are you too cruel? Leave a little girl covered in scars." Nangong Yu seemed to be invincible, but the viciousness in his eyes wanted to tear Qiu Tong apart.
"It has nothing to do with you." Unhappiness flashed in Qiutong's eyes. She didn't want to have any friction with Nangong Yu. After all, this is Jinli Country, and Nangong Yu is a princess, and what made her even more afraid was her master.
"Why has nothing to do with me? This is Chaoyang City. You don't just throw it around if you want to." Nangong Yu raised his head proudly, meaning that this is her place.
"Yu'er, go back to the carriage." Nangong Chen looked at Nangong Yu. His tone was not tepid, but it was unquestionable.
Nangong Yu bit his lip with a grievance on his face. The third brother helped the civilian again. Humph, this is Chaoyang City, and I won’t be afraid of not having the chance to teach that untouchable in the future!
Qiu Tong paused, his heart moved slightly, nodded to Nangong Chen to show his gratitude, and then passed by everyone and disappeared into the crowd in a short while.
The little girl stared blankly at the place where Qiutong disappeared, clenched the bag of gold coins with her little hands, clenched her lips, and tried her best to resist crying.
"I am a soft-hearted person, but I have to be cruel." Jing Ao said something irrelevant.
"You, the eldest son of Dongfang, is a kind-hearted person. You should be able to raise an extra maid in your mansion." Nangong Chen said.
"Oh, you really look down on me. The gold coins stolen four years ago have not been retrieved yet, so I am still poor." Jing Ao sighed, looking poor and destitute.
"My place is a place of right and wrong. Just be fine if you, the eldest son of the East." Nangong Chen said in a deep voice.
"I have a lot of right and wrong," Jing Ao muttered, but still had to take on this hot potato.
Neither he nor Chen are good people. If this was not Jin Liguo, they would not have had to take in this little girl.
What's more, Chen is the prince of Jinli Kingdom, and he has to refuse to save his people.
"Little girl, what's your name?" Jing Ao bent down and asked.
"I, I don't have a name." The little girl bit her lips and still didn't dare to cry.
"It doesn't matter, how old are you?" Jing Ao looked like a big bad wolf abducting a little white rabbit.
"Eleven." The little girl replied timidly.
"It just so happens that I am the same age as Jing Hao. Seventh brother, come here, you must take good care of her in the future." Jing Ao patted Jing Hao on the shoulder and entrusted him with important tasks.
"Uh? Brother, I, I, I, I am still young, and I am afraid that I can't take care of you." Jing Hao said aggrievedly, but his eyes stared at Jing Ao fiercely.
"It's you who always say you have grown up, and I'll give you a chance, and I believe you have grown up." Jing Ao said without hesitation and asked the servant to take the little girl onto the carriage.
"Brother, I really don't have the ability. Why don't you take care of me?" Jing Hao was so sad that he was so pitiful. But he didn't have time to take care of her and didn't want to take care of her. It would be best for the eldest brother to take care of her.
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"It's better to do this. I'm free, so I'll take care of it." Zi Yan smiled, looking at Nangong Chen with her eyes, and she looked kind and happy.
"No need, just take care of my seventh brother." Jing Ao said in a deep voice. How could he not see this third sister's little thoughts?
Zi Yan's face changed and her smile was a little stiff. She was the elder brother's sister after all, and the elder brother was even better to an outsider than her!
It was already dusk at this time, and several people boarded the carriage, one carriage headed to the palace, and the other headed to the Prime Minister's Mansion.