"Husband, I'm fine, I'm worried you again." Rong Qianzhi rubbed his face against Gong Mohan's chest, raised his head and looked at Gong Mohan.

"It's fine, it's fine to come back." Gong Mohan held Rong Qianzhi's little face and kissed Rong Qianzhi's cheek regardless of the crowd watching.

The general soldier and his wife were stunned. The rumors were indeed true. The prince, who had always been unrestrained, would only be gentle to his princess.

Huo Qintong has long been used to it. Besides, she has no intention of paying attention to these things now. What she is thinking is whether she should wear women's clothing again. She doesn't want to be regarded as a man.

Although Ling Jie'er lowered her head, her hands slowly clenched into fists.

"Husband..." Rong Qianzhi's face turned red, and she felt a little embarrassed. She quietly pulled Gong Mohan's clothes, and everyone was watching them.

Gong Mohan smiled docilely, then let go of Rong Qianzhi and looked at Jie Ling. His gentle eyes that had been gentle the moment before instantly became sharp.

Naturally, he had seen a little girl standing beside Zhizhi, but he didn't have time to pay attention to her just now. At this time, he looked her up and down.

There was never any pity or sympathy in Gong Mohan's dictionary. The first thing he thought of was what the little girl was, would she be pretending to be, and would it be detrimental to stop.

Seeing Gong Mohan looking at Ling Jie'er, Rong Qianzhi said, "Husband, her name is Ling Jie'er. I met her on the road today. Her father died early and her mother also had an accident. When I saw that she was homeless, I asked her to follow me."

Looking at Gong Mo's cold side face, Rong Qianzhi realized that she was careless. She did not understand Ling Jie'er's detailed information, so she rashly accepted her. If she were someone who knew illusions in Qingzong, wouldn't she lead the wolf into the house?

Sister Ling raised her head, looked at Rong Qianzhi, and shouted timidly: "Sister..."

"Sister Ling, it's okay. This is my husband. Just call him Prince." Rong Qianzhi thought again, and then said that if Sister Ling is from Qingzong, she should have taken action along the way, why should she wait until now? She should be an ordinary little girl.

"Prince..." Ling Jie'er looked at Gong Mohan and screamed timidly again.

Gong Mohan didn't make a sound, his eagle-like eyes stayed on Ling Jie'er for a moment, and said to the general soldier's wife beside him: "Please ask me to take her to wash, and then let her reply to me."

"yes."

Gong Mohan didn't say anything else and pulled Rong Qianzhi into the mansion.

Huo Qintong pinched her chin and looked around Ling Jie'er. Is there something wrong with this little girl? I didn't see it.

Suddenly thinking of the false, Huo Qintong felt that what he saw might not be true, but there must be clues to find.

The general's wife was about to ask the servant to lead Sister Ling to wash, Huo Qintong hurriedly said, "Madam, I'm just idle now, so let me lead Sister Ling to wash."

"Miss Huo, how can I bother you? Just let the servants go."

Huo Qintong waved his hand: "It's okay, please ask someone to prepare a clean set of clothes for Sister Ling to take to the bathroom. Sister Ling, follow me, I'll take you to the bathroom."

A hint of warm anger flashed quickly through Sister Ling'er's eyes, but she didn't say anything and followed Huo Qintong.

Gong Mohan and Rong Qianzhi did not go far. Upon hearing this, Gong Mohan frowned. He thought about it, ignored it, and pulled Rong Qianzhi back to the room.
Chapter completed!