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Chapter 132 Asking for it in vain

The little cutie is very clear about her personal charm after disguising herself as a man.

Not to mention that she has reached the point where everyone loves her and flowers bloom, but it's not much different.

I remember when I was still in Dalong Capital, I would dress up as a man and go out alone.

So, whether it is a lady from a noble family, a talented girl Jiao'e from a famous family, or a Biyu from an ordinary family.

When they see themselves, at least eight out of ten girls will be fascinated by them.

That charm is simply too powerful.

Of course, the premise is that those girls do not know in advance that they, like them, are also girls.

The little cutie withdrew her gaze, opened her mouth and let out a sigh of relief.

"Shh."

A graceful lady, a gentleman is a good man.

It's a pity that I am not a gentleman, but a daughter-in-law.

As a daughter-in-law who doesn't have any control, I can't ask for anything even if I want to.

Well, it’s not that I really can’t ask for it, it’s mainly because it’s useless if I ask for it?

When the little cutie thought of this, she shook her head slightly with a strange expression.

Then, she didn't know what else she thought of, and she couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Pfft, hehehe, hehehe."

Immediately, she held the wine bag in one hand and shook the folding fan gently with the other. She raised her feet and continued to wander along the long street with people coming and going.

After the little cutie had just taken a dozen steps, she suddenly stopped and frowned instinctively.

After she raised the wine bag and took a sip of the drink, a look of doubt appeared in her eyes.

By the way, why does this little beauty Keliike talk about business so enthusiastically that she feels like she has seen her before?

He had this feeling of his own, as if he had seen it somewhere.

Hmm? Where have you seen it?

The little cutie pondered secretly for a moment, but finally couldn't come up with any result.

Come on, come on, since I really can’t remember it, let’s forget it.

You never know when your heart will be blessed one day, and it will suddenly come to your mind.

The little cutie thought of this and continued to swim happily.

"This distinguished guest from Dalong, come and take a look at our goods.

All good things are of good quality and low price.”

"Dalong's distinguished guest, take a look at the fresh and delicious fruits."

The stall owners on both sides of the street selling various goods started shouting loudly after seeing the little cutie's black hair and eyes.

The little cutie listened to the bad words from the stall owners on both sides, and occasionally walked towards the stalls that interested her with a smile.

Whenever the little cutie stops in front of a stall, the owner of the stall will salute the cutie with a smile on his face, and then praise the goods on his stall.

They are obviously very common words, but when they come out of their mouths, they can be praised to the fullest.

Sometimes, the little cutie even wonders, is there something wrong with her eyes?

Are the things I hold in my hands really the same thing as those stall owners talking about?

After walking down half the street, the little cutie finally saw how eloquent these Western businessmen were and their ability to confuse right and wrong.

I really can’t help but admire your eloquence in saying that white things are black and black things are white.

The sun and the moon fly by, and time flies by quietly like a white horse passing by.

Inadvertently, the sky has already reached dusk.

The sun set in the west, and the sunset glow turned half of the sky red.

The haze, which looks like burning clouds, is so pleasing to the eye and too beautiful to behold.

The little cutie, who had been wandering around the city for a long time, dragged his slightly tired body back to the gate of the palace unhurriedly.

However, when the little cutie was still twenty or thirty steps away from the palace gate, he saw an ox cart parked outside the palace gate.

There are seven or eight bamboo baskets of different sizes placed on the oxcart, and those bamboo baskets contain a variety of fresh fruits and melons.

At the same time, under the palace gate in front of the ox cart, there were several dressed-up people from the Great Food Kingdom who were talking non-stop to a few Great Dragon soldiers.

Looking at the situation under the palace gate in front of her, the little cutie closed the folding fan in her hand and walked straight to the palace gate with a slightly confused expression.

Huh? What's going on?

"General, these are really just my father's little thoughts.

These are just some worthless fruits, and they are not expensive things. General, just accept them."

"Yes, yes, it's just some worthless fruit. General, don't refuse.

Moreover, we brothers and sisters really didn’t lie to you.

The fruits that we brothers and sisters have brought to you are really just the leftover fruits that have been sold in our shops.

General, we just don’t want to watch this fruit wine go to waste, so we sent it to you, and we definitely didn’t mean to please the generals intentionally.”

"Mr. Mi Meng, Miss Yi Ke, I'm really sorry, we really can't accept it!

If you just send me a fruit of three to five kilograms, seven to eight kilograms, or even forty or fifty kilograms, I will have the courage to accept it on behalf of the commander-in-chief and the generals.

However, you have just sent a large oxcart of fruit, and I really don’t dare to accept it, Captain."

"General, an oxcart of fruit doesn't contain much."

"Master Mi Meng, are you kidding me? Isn't this much?

The seven or eight large bamboo baskets of fruits on the oxcart add up to at least a thousand kilograms, right?

Besides, I don’t think there’s anything wrong with my eyes.

The fruits in the bamboo baskets look fresher than the last. I can still tell whether they are leftovers from your sales.

If I really accepted this much fruit, the lightest punishment would be a few military sticks.

Mr. Mi Meng, Miss Yi Ke, our captain will not embarrass you.

As for you brothers and sisters, don’t embarrass me, take advantage of the fact that it’s getting very early, so hurry up and take your things and go home early.”

"General."

"Mr. Mi Meng, Miss Yi Ke, please."

"This, General."

"Please, please don't send me far."

"Well, then, General, we brothers and sisters will take our leave first."

"General, the little lady has also left."

"Hehehe, walk slowly and don't see me off."

As soon as the captain finished speaking, the curious voice of the little cutie suddenly rang out from under the palace gate.

"What are so many people doing here?"

Hearing the little cutie's voice, everyone present instinctively followed the sound.

When Krieko saw the little cutie walking towards the palace gate, his expression was both excited and confused, and his watery eyes widened.

"Liu... Mr. Liu?"

When the little cutie heard this familiar voice, she subconsciously turned her head and looked at Kriiko who was speaking.

When she saw Kriiko standing in the crowd, the expression on her face was immediately stunned.

"Hmm? Miss Iko?"

Immediately afterwards, the two little cuties asked the questions in their hearts in unison.

"Mr. Liu, why is it you?"

"Miss Yiko, why is it you?"

Immediately, the two of them asked another question in unison.

"Why are you here?"

"Why are you here?"

While the two were questioning each other, the captain a few steps away quickly led a dozen soldiers around him and walked straight towards the little cutie who was looking at Kriike with a surprised look on his face.

"Chen Liang..."

The little cutie saw the soldiers who were about to salute her, and before the captain could say anything else, she coughed lightly and waved her hand.

"Uh-huh, cough, cough, cough.

Uncle Chen, the young master, is the young master."

After seeing the little cutie's reaction and behavior, and hearing the name of the little cutie, the captain immediately understood, pretending to be calm, chuckled and gave a fist.

"Mr. Liu, you are back."

Kriike looked at the two cute little people who were greeting each other cheerfully, and the expression on their pretty faces suddenly turned into one of astonishment.

Huh? What's going on?

Mr. Liu, why is he so familiar with General Dalong?

At the same time, the young man standing next to her looked at the captain standing in front of the little cutie with a puzzled look on his face with a smile on his face.

Uncle Chen? Didn’t this general just say that his surname was Liang and his name was Liang Youwei?

Now, why is the surname Chen again?

Did I hear it wrong? Or is that what they call it in Dalong?

The little cutie glanced sideways at the astonished Kriiko, and happily clasped the tip of her nose with her fingers.

"Hehehe, Uncle Chen, what are you doing?"

Hearing the little cutie's curious question, Liang Youwei quickly glanced at Kriike who was two steps away, and he couldn't help but hesitate.

He was not a fool. When he saw Xiaocutie and Kriike greeting each other in surprise just now, he immediately understood in his heart that His Royal Highness the Princess knew Miss Yike.

In this case, what should I say?

The little cutie looked at Liang Youwei's hesitant expression, turned around and glanced at Kriike who had already reacted and was looking at him with a curious expression on his face. He chuckled and threw away the folding fan in his hand.

"Uncle Chen, you don't need to be embarrassed, just tell the truth."

When Liang Youwei saw the little cutie saying this, his nervous mood instantly relaxed.

"Sir, it's like this.

Mr. Mi Meng and Miss Yi Ke, the two brothers and sisters..."

After Liang Youwei narrated everything in general without any concealment, he turned to look at the two brothers Krimimon and Kriiko with helpless expressions.

"Sir, this is the general situation."

After listening to Liang Youwei's explanation, the little cutie smiled and nodded with a clear expression.

"Hehehe, I understand, this young master, so that's how it is."

Liang Youwei breathed a sigh of relief, raised his head and pursed his lips at the bullock cart a few steps away.

"Sir, there are too many things. Without the consent of the two commanders and the generals, we really don't dare to accept them directly."

The little cutie smiled and nodded, turned around and walked directly towards the bullock cart next to her.

When the others saw this, they all started to follow him in unison.

After looking at the little cutie and then at Liang Youwei, Klimimeng hurriedly pulled the sleeve of his sister Kriyiko's sleeve in a subtle and subtle way.

"Sister, what's going on with Mr. Liu?"

Hearing this, Keli Yike shyly and timidly pressed her beautiful red lips a few times.

"Brother, he is the Mr. Liu that I told you about before, little sister."

"What? He is the Mr. Liu from the Dalong Celestial Dynasty's caravan that you told me and your sister-in-law that you met on the street in the morning?"

Seeing his eldest brother's surprised expression, Kriike silently tapped his head a few times and responded angrily.

"Yeah, yeah, yes, it's him."

After hearing his little sister's answer, Climmon couldn't help but take a deep breath.

"Hiss! Sister, didn't you tell me and your sister-in-law before that he was a young man from the caravan from the Dalong Celestial Dynasty?

Since he is the son of a caravan, how come he is so familiar with the dragon soldiers guarding the palace gate?"

"Oh, brother, little sister, I know nothing about these things you are talking about just like you.

If little sister, I knew something, I wouldn’t have reacted with shock when I saw Mr. Liu just now.”

"Uh! This, this.

Sister, brother, I see that Mr. Liu you are talking about, he just talked to General Liang... uh... General Chen.

Forget it, forget it, it’s General Liang.

Brother, I saw that his attitude when talking to General Liang just now was very casual.

It was casual like that, he didn't care about General Liang's identity at all.

Little sister, I think it’s my intuition.

The identity of Mr. Liu you are talking about should be more than what he told you, which is as simple as the identity of a young man from a caravan."

After hearing his eldest brother's analysis, Kriike looked at the little cutie who was circling the bullock cart, and silently bit his red lips with his white teeth with a complicated expression.

"Brother, maybe it's just as you said."

As soon as Kriike finished speaking, he seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes suddenly widened again.

"correct!"

"Huh? Little sister, what's wrong?"

"Brother, in the morning, Young Master Liu told his younger sister that he is currently living in the palace.

At that time, I thought Young Master Liu was joking with me because he didn’t want to tell me where he lived!

Now it seems that Mr. Liu’s words are not a joke to my little sister, but they are true.”

While the brother and sister were whispering under their breaths, the little cutie who had been circling the cart for several times slowly stopped.

Immediately, she raised her hand and picked up a big, red apple from a bamboo basket on the bullock cart.

"Uncle Chen."

"Master?"

"Is there water?"

"Back to the young master, our brothers and others don't have water bags on us at the moment.

How about you wait a moment, sir, and I’ll send someone to get you some water right away?”

"Hey, forget it then."

The little cutie chuckled and waved his hand, took the apple in his hand and wiped it casually on the cuff a few times, then put it directly into his mouth.

When Liang Youwei saw this situation, his mind immediately tightened, and he quickly reached out to stop the little cutie who was about to eat the apple.

"Sir, wait a minute."

The little cutie looked at Liang Youwei's palm in front of her and frowned slightly in confusion.

"Huh? Uncle Chen, what's wrong?"

Liang Youwei took a deep breath, looked back at the brother and sister Klimimeng and Krikike who were a few steps away, and immediately saluted the little cutie with a smile on his face.

“Sir, what is that, what is that.

Young Master, Uncle Chen and I haven’t eaten apples for a long time, why don’t you share half of the apples with me?”


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