Chapter 3270 Raised a Prince, or an Ancestor? (56)

Zhao Jingting was very surprised: "Uncle dumb, didn't you go buy wine?"

Oops, missed the point.

Realizing that he had done something stupid, Zhao Jingting quickly and quietly meowed Su Qiao on the side.

"Hehe, buy wine?"

Su Qiao sneered.

I'll pick you up later.

"Aah...Aah..." Uncle Du hurriedly gestured something.

Su Qiao couldn't understand, and hurriedly asked Zhao Jingting: "What did he say?"

Zhao Jingting looked serious: "He said that as soon as he went out, he encountered a group of people walking towards the foot of our mountain, so he came back."

Su Qiao frowned slightly, but she quickly relaxed and said confidently: "It should be Su Weixue who brought Li Bingyi and the others here, don't talk for a while, look at me."

"Let's not confront them and leave here, shall we?" In fact, Zhao Jingting wanted to leave here even more, so the four of them lived together quietly.

Su Qiao glanced at him: "Don't worry, it's not time for a head-to-head fight."

"It's late autumn, and winter is coming soon. It will be a little troublesome for us to leave now, so we'll stay here for the time being. When spring starts tomorrow, we'll leave this team of miscellaneous brands."

He touched Xiao Qingyang's head: "Qingyang, are you afraid?"

"I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid to follow my brother and sister."

Although Qingyang was young, he understood that someone wanted to trouble them.

However, he was really not afraid, because his sister didn't say that she would leave him, and she would take him away with him.

Zhao Jingting was a little upset, pulled his braids, and corrected: "It's not my brother, it's my brother-in-law."

Xiao Qingyang called out obediently, "Brother-in-law."

"Um."

Zhao Jingting deserved it naturally, stuffed him to Uncle Du, and then stood beside Su Qiao.

As soon as Su Qiao and the others were ready, Su Weixue brought Li Bingyi over, followed by a large group of people with serious expressions and hostile expressions.

The team is quite large.

Coming to the front of the house, Su Weixue pointed at Zhao Jingting and said, "It's him, he is Zhao Jingting, the twelve sons of the old emperor."

The expressions of everyone were very excited. Of course, they were not happy, but they were filled with indignation that they wanted to eat his flesh and drink his blood.

Li Bingyi stared at Zhao Jingting for a while, "Are you really Zhao Jingting? The Twelfth Prince?"

Is it the Twelve Princes who were sent to the folks because of their infirmity since childhood?

Others don't know about this matter, but as the son of a counselor, he still knows it after spending so many years in the capital.

It's just that he didn't expect people to be in his team, and it seems that there is still a problem with his brain.

Of course, he doesn't care whether the other party has a problem with his head or is a lunatic.

To him, everyone in the Zhao family should be damned.

And if he is really Zhao Jingting, the value of use is not small, and now he just lacks a bargaining chip to make him stand out.

Su Qiao crossed her waist with a look of contempt: "What is Zhao Jingting, Wang Jingting, if he is really a prince, will he eat wild vegetables with us here?"

"Hehe, stop being funny, okay?"

Su Weixue sneered: "Cousin, don't cover him up, but I heard you call him Zhao Jingting with my own ears. In this country of Zhao, besides the royal family, who dares to be surnamed Zhao?"

Su Qiao looked calm and raised her eyebrows: "Did you hear it with your own ears?"

"Then may I ask, cousin, where did you hear it? When did you hear it?"

Su Weixue said without hesitation, "Just two quarters ago, in your house."

【What a stupid girl. 】

Is this woman's IQ negative?

Even 444 expresses contempt.