The General's Darling Is Delicate-Chapter 137 - 113: His Little Wife... Got Hugged by Someone Else?!

If audio player doesn't work, press Reset or reload the page.
Chapter 137: Chapter 113: His Little Wife... Got Hugged by Someone Else?!

The plump lips were slightly pursed, forming a crescent-like arc, even the pearl earring on her small, round ear was bright enough to dazzle the eyes.

Her voice, sweet and soft, made Qiao’er feel that she would never forget this moment, her every smile, every move...

"If you say no, I will believe you."

With a gentle smile, she wiped the tears off the little girl’s face, "No more crying, okay? Isn’t Qiao’er the prettiest little girl? If you cry until your little face gets all messed up, it won’t be pretty anymore."

Qiao’er stood there dumbfounded, her mind filled with the words ’If you say no, I will believe you’.

She looked eagerly at that face which had taken her breath away from the first glance.

Her mouth twitched, and suddenly, with a loud "Waa—", she began crying out loud, "Princess! Waa wu wu wu!!! Princess princess... wu wu wu wu..."

A thousand words were stuck in her throat, she couldn’t speak.

To the delicate little Princess, Qiao’er was always very respectful, although she too wanted to touch that porcelain-like little face.

She also wished to hug that delicate, soft little waist.

She wanted to pinch that fair and tender skin...

But, this was her mistress, and there was a protective General around, how would Qiao’er dare?

At this moment, she let go of all her fears and hugged the little Princess, who was half a head shorter than her.

Crying with snot and tears, only saying two words repeatedly, "Princess wu wu wu... Princess..."

Beside them, Yelyu Lie: "?!"

Where the hell are that stinking girl’s filthy hands!!!

Wait a minute!

His little wife... was hugged by someone else?!

And hugged so tightly!

Damn!!!

Yelyu Lie rushed forward, just about to separate the stinking girl from his delicate Princess.

But suddenly he caught sight of a tall man at the door, who was crying with snot and tears, looking uglier than that girl Qiao’er!!!

Seemingly aware of the General looking over, the man wiped his tears, clasped his fist toward Yelyu Lie from afar, bowed deeply, and turned to run away.

Yelyu Lie paused, then let out a helpless sigh.

Meanwhile, his gaze fell on that delicate little figure held in Qiao’er’s arms, softer than the warm winter sun.

His little Princess made him realize one thing.

Sometimes, conquering hearts doesn’t necessarily require violence or schemes.

A simple two-word phrase, ’sincerity,’ is enough.

While he was not around, he had Banlai protect his little wife, although Banlai was actually dissatisfied inside, Yelyu Lie knew.

But due to his status as the master, Banlai could only obey.

So, Banlai failed repeatedly, and Yelyu Lie was fed up, not wanting to give him any more chances.

Military orders are as unyielding as mountains, even off the battlefield, he is still the General! Such disrespectful behavior deserves no place among his people.

Now, Yelyu Lie knew, even in his absence, his little wife’s safety was thoroughly assured.

Banlai’s temperament, he understood better than anyone.

Qiao’er was his life, a sister he protected like a precious jewel from childhood. When everyone doubted her, even when she couldn’t give an explanation herself, his little wife chose to believe.

Although Yelyu Lie couldn’t understand why the little Princess believed Qiao’er wasn’t the culprit.

But regardless, her decision, even if wrong, he would make it right!

At this moment, Yelyu Lie had only one thought.

Turn big matters small, small matters into nothing.

Lian Qiao was no longer in danger. If her appearance truly couldn’t be restored, he would select a good match for her and provide ample compensation, so her life could remain stable.

However, his little wife clearly had her own plans.

After Qiao’er had cried her dress wet, Yun Chunnuan gently pushed the little girl back a bit, "Qiao’er, you know who did it, don’t you? Someone led you out, pretending to be you, deliberately trying to harm Lian Qiao, but you don’t want to say, you can’t say, is that right?"

With soft words spoken, Qiao’er stared with tear-filled eyes, full of disbelief.

She nervously swallowed, her arms on the little Princess trembling uncontrollably.

"Pr-Pr-Princess... can I not say?"

Qiao’er was extremely conflicted inside; she didn’t want to be a snitch betraying her companion, even though that companion had hurt her severely.