That evening, Hua Rong ate the sushi made by Leng Huaqing with a blank expression, and drank the yam and pork rib porridge.
He knew he shouldn't have too high expectations, especially regarding Leng Huaqing's skills.
But this is good, as Leng Huaqing seems to be good at making Western food and this so-called medicinal cuisine.
Although the taste was just average, it was still much better than the large pot dishes made by the chefs at the Marshal's Mansion.
Sigh, let's stay.
He nodded and said, "It tastes pretty good."
Standing to the side, Leng Huaqing, who had been feeling uneasy, breathed a sigh of relief.
Looking at Hua Rong now, she seems adorable no matter how you look at her.
As for those romantic tales that have been passed down through history, they are definitely all false!
Her young master is so cute, there are plenty of women throwing themselves at him.
Young Master is right! Young Master is the best! If Young Master is wrong, it's someone else's fault!
"Young Master, Young Master, something has happened!"
Fang Er suddenly ran in, trembling with fear, which startled Hua Rong so much that she dropped her chopsticks on the table.
Without asking what was wrong, he turned around and started yelling at Fang Er, "Are you being chased by a ghost? What are you yelling about? Can't you see the young master is eating?"
Fang Er thought about it and realized that what he wanted to say was not as important as the young master eating.
He stopped talking, stood to the side with his head down, listening to his grandfather's lecture.
Looking at Fang Er like this, Hua Rong realized that he was only fifteen years old and lost interest in scolding him.
He asked, "What exactly happened that made you lose your composure?"
Fang Er glanced at Hua Rong, and seeing that he was truly not angry anymore, he pointed at Leng Huaqing and said:
"It was her neighbor who came to the gate and said that something had happened to his family; his mentally challenged younger brother had gone missing!"
Upon hearing this, Leng Huaqing's expression immediately changed.
She was about to run out without a care in the world, but Hua Rong stopped her.
"Are you going to run out like this, trying to find someone all by yourself in this huge Guangbei Jiangcheng?"
Leng Huaqing stopped in his tracks.
Yes, Jiangcheng is so big, and Guangbei is even bigger. How are we supposed to find someone?
What she feared even more was that Leng Jianjing hadn't gotten lost on his own, but had been kidnapped!
Just like when Zhang San kidnapped her, she was sold.
After all, although Leng Jianjing was an idiot, he was handsome and had great strength.
She turned around, knelt down without hesitation, and kowtowed to Hua Rong.
"Young master, please help me find my younger brother. He is only fifteen years old, still just a child."
Fifteen-year-old Hua Rong: "..."
He elegantly wiped his mouth with a napkin, then stood up and patted his suit jacket.
Then she reached out and touched her neatly combed short hair.
He even patted his chest, saying he was penniless.
He was very satisfied.
There are outsiders around, so he might touch his genitals again.
He was certain that the object still existed and that he wasn't dreaming.
He took out a small mirror from his pocket and looked at his face.
Yes, the mustache is still there, and the Adam's apple is still there.
Fang Er and Leng Huaqing were both dumbfounded as they watched this scene.
After Hua Rong finished tidying himself up, he saw the two of them standing there in a daze and frowned, saying, "Hurry up and get up, come with me to the manor to find someone."
"Young master, are you going out so late at night? The marshal said that you are not allowed to go out after eight o'clock."
Hua Rong, who had no idea: (?_?)
He had everything ready, but then he was told he couldn't go out at night.
Hua Rong was furious!
I should have known he would go out and have some fun during the day.
He sat down, waved his hand weakly, and said listlessly, "Fang Er, have your brother take some people out and help Hua Qing find his younger brother."
Fang Er's taxi driver is Fang Yuan.
Besides being his attendant, Fang Yuan also managed the servants of the Marshal's Mansion.
He was essentially a steward in the Marshal's mansion.
Of course, the soldiers in the Marshal's Mansion were not under Fang Yuan's command at all.
Even Hua Rong couldn't command those soldiers; only his marshal father could.
Moreover, all of Fang Yuan's services must be provided with him as the priority.
Now that he's asked to go out and help Leng Huaqing find someone, he has no choice but to obey.
Who told his marshal father to only have money and him as his son?
This huge marshal's mansion doesn't even have a single concubine.
Besides his father, he was his only master.
"Thank you very much, young master. I will always remember your great kindness."
With a resolute expression, Leng Huaqing kowtowed to Hua Rong.
After glancing at his handsome and adorable young master, he went with Fang Er to find Fang Yuan.
Hua Rong sat at the table, looked at the cold food, and sighed.
He was unwilling to give up and walked towards the main gate.
Maybe the guards will turn a blind eye and let him out?
Thinking of this, Hua Rong rushed towards the entrance of the Marshal's Mansion.
As soon as he reached the door, two soldiers dressed in the same uniform of the Party Army blocked his way.
One of the pale-faced soldiers said, "Young master, the commander-in-chief has ordered that you cannot leave the mansion after eight o'clock."
Hua Rong was so angry that her face turned red.
However, remembering the slap his father had given up on arguing with these two soldiers who were just following orders.
However, military orders are absolute.
Hua Rong stood ramrod straight, one hand behind his back: "Oh, I understand."
As soon as he turned around, Hua Rong's face darkened.
He then carefully examined the height of the walls of the Marshal's Mansion.
It's four or five meters high.
His father was really afraid of dying.
I wonder if I'll be able to climb out of here after two days of training.
Just as Hua Rong was about to leave, he heard the sound of horses' hooves at the door.
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