【wedge】

In the 14th year of Yonghe, summer.

Murong Che was nine years old and Bai Ling was eight years old. The two went to a private school together.

Bai Ling has been cold-hearted since childhood, and has a steady attitude, like a boy. Even when dressing, she has brocade robes and trousers, like a boy.

Murong Che is the opposite. He has been beautiful since childhood and is originally more delicate than girls. In addition, he likes to wear light purple clothes, so people are often mistaken for girls.

The thing the playboys in private schools like to do the most is to make fun of their gender and enjoy bullying them.

On this day, the two of them came to the private school together. Before the master came, several ill-intentioned little boys surrounded Bai Ling.

"Look, our man-in-law actually wore a skirt today, or pink. Do you think it's strange?"

"My man, why do you think about wearing a skirt today? Aren't you the clothes you always hate girls the most?"

"Don't say, the man's wife looks so pretty when wearing a pink skirt."

"Han Hu, you won't fall in love with this man, right?" The others laughed.

"So what if I fall in love with it?" The boy called Han Hu approached Bai Ling, "I heard that you, the daughter of a poor imperial physician, want to be a child bride for me, and then follow me to have a delicious and spicy drink?"

"What are you doing?" As soon as Murong Che came in, he saw Han Hu trying to touch Bai Ling's cheek.

He was so angry that he clenched his fist and smashed Han Hu down.

"Oh! Which little bastard dares to hit me?" Han Hu threw his butt, covered his eyes and screamed.

"I see clearly. It's this prince, your grandfather!" Murong Che protected Bai Ling.

Yesterday, he was very persuasive, and Lingling finally agreed to put on the girl's skirt, but these people came to laugh at her, which was simply too much!

See if he doesn't beat them all over the floor!

When the few people saw him, they immediately laughed, "Look, our butterfly is here!"

"I dare to call me a prince butterfly again. Do you believe it or not, I will beat you into a pig's head!"

"Beat it like a pig's head? We will be afraid that you will be a sissy!" Several people said and rolled up their sleeves.

Han Hu got up from the ground, squinted his swollen eyes and said sternly: "Come on me, call me back!"

"I'm afraid of you, I won't call you Murong Che!" Murong Che said as he started fighting with a few people, and kept muttering, "Don't you know that I hate others calling me sissy the most? It's my fault to be beautiful? Do you all look good if you have a pig-headed face like you? You are obviously jealous of this prince! I dare to say that I have to beat you up today and cry, and I'll beat you!"

"Murong Che, just fight, why are you talking so much nonsense?"

"I like to scold people when I get angry. How about it? Looking for a beating?"

While several people were fighting with Murong Che, Han Hu ran over to tease Bai Ling, "My mother, what I said just now is true. For the sake of your beauty, I reluctantly agreed to let you be a child bride for me. Do you agree?"

"Promise you!" Murong Chesheng ran over angrily, just about to take action, but he felt a pain in his face and stopped immediately.

The next moment, he let out a shrill scream, "Ao--"

Bai Ling originally planned to throw the poison powder on Han Hu's face, but who knew that Murong Che rushed over at this time.
Chapter completed!