Chapter 1042: Ghost Saint Nation 3

Fourth Prince, General's Mansion still has a few nannies.""Grandmother Liu served by my mother, she will be able to help your mother-in-law and manage the General's Mansion backyard properly."The nann..."Be good and go to sleep, okay"

Luo Li took a deep breath and softly soothed, "Wu'er glared at him, "Bad guy."

"I'm not a bad person, I'm your master."

"Eat dirt." Wan'er reacted quickly. She understood everything Luo Li said. Her big eyes stared at him, and she wouldn't let go no matter what. She kept jumping on him even when he was sleeping, making it impossible for him to sleep. When they took him out, he would cry his lungs out, his sharp cries like those of a slaughtered child. After several such incidents, Luo Li had no choice but to keep him by his side.

But this girl is tough as nails, she replies to everything he says, fast and sharp, she just won't budge.

"If you don't sleep, the sky will be bright."

"Villain."

Luo Li lay down again, Wan'er gave him a kick with her thigh toward his face. Luo Li pushed her away, wanting to press her down, but she burst into tears, sobbing heartbreakingly, drawing the attention of those around them. Helplessly, he could only go along with her.

"Don't do that. I'm just taking you back to see the elder, your mother will come for you soon."

"No."

Wǎn'ěr glared at him, "Bad boy."

"You..."

Luo Li threw her aside and lay down herself, "If you want to cry, then cry. If you keep this up, I'll throw you out to the dogs."

Waner was so frightened that she cried out, and Luoli wanted to cover her ears to bear it. Wan'er cried out, "Poop!"

"Shut up."

A wave of pungent odor hit his nose. Luoli suddenly sat up and looked at Wan'er, who was sitting there crying sadly. Sniffing the stench of feces emanating from her, he coldly shouted, "Mo Bing, come in and change her diaper."

Mo Bing walked in, her brows slightly furrowed.

Looking at Wan'er's face, which was strikingly similar to Feng Lingxi's, his eyes turned cold, a layer of killing intent covering them.

"Chief, why are you keeping her"

"Don't touch her, or I'll bury your entire family." Luo Li roared, his murderous aura making Mo Bing instantly shut up and hurriedly stepped forward, reaching out to embrace Wan'er, but Wan'er pushed him away.

The tribal chief does not want subordinates.

That pungent smell, Luo Li really can't stand it.

"Find a way, I don't care what method you use. As long as she is harmed in the slightest, I will slaughter your entire family. Remember, she is my disciple."

Mo Bing's face changed color suddenly, "My subordinate understands, I'll go right now."

As soon as Mo Bing approached Wan'er, Wan'er burst into tears, crying so heartbreakingly that she wouldn't let Mo Bing touch her. This happened several times, and Mo Bing looked at Luo Li with a troubled expression.

"Chief, she still refuses."

Luoli glared at Wan'er, "Are you deliberately going against me You think because you're small, I won't hit you If you don't honestly let her change it for you, then you'll just have to stay smelling like this."

Wan'er looked at Luoli with tears in her eyes, crying even louder. Mo Bing stepped forward, but Wan'er still refused to let her touch her.

Luo Li stormed out in anger, leaving Mo Bing to persuade her there.

"Wan'er, let's wash up. We'll sleep better when we're clean, and the chieftain won't be angry, right"

Wan'er ignored her, her cries grew louder. People around the inn were attracted over, and the knocking on the door echoed loudly. After receiving the notice, Luoli returned to the room. Seeing Wan'er who still refused to move, she was furious and picked her up and brought her to the ground. Wan'er stood there, her eyes swollen from crying, with snot running down her nose. Her pitiful appearance drove Luoli crazy.

"Tomorrow, find a wet nurse to take care of her."

"Mother…"

When Wa'er heard the wet nurse, she cried even louder. The volume, which had finally lessened, filled the entire inn with her cries. The knocking at the door grew louder and louder. Luo Li endured her anger, watching Wa'er.

"Don't cry, I'll wipe you clean."

Only then did Wan'er wipe her tears and look at Luoli.

Go fetch some hot water.

Waner just stared at Luo Li, Mo Bing brought over hot water, and Luo Li helped Waner take off her clothes. Looking at her covered in feces, the stench made him nauseous.

"Even though it smells so bad, you won't let her change it for you. If you keep doing this, you'll have to wear it like this from now on."

Wan'er looked at Luoli, and with a gasp, she burst into tears again.

"What's wrong with these people This kid is driving me crazy."

Many martial arts practitioners came and went from the inn. Hearing the child's crying, they loudly questioned him.

Luo Li's teeth gritted in annoyance, watching Wan'er sing in that high-pitched voice. She truly didn't know how Feng Ling Xi could have given birth to her. It was truly enough to drive someone insane.

"Sorry, sorry, the child's mother is not here, my master is coaxing the child at home."

"It's so noisy, people can't even sleep."

"What is this, bringing such a small child out to cause trouble"

Listening to their bickering, Luoli rolled up her sleeves and cleaned Wan'er's feces, her stomach churning at the smell.

She endured it just to get it over with.

Wan'er stopped crying. She was truly exhausted from crying. By the time Luoli finished washing up, Wan'er had already fallen asleep.

Luo Li helped her dress and carried her to the bed, gently placing her down. Looking at her swollen eyes, with tears still fresh on her cheeks, this little face was quite adorable when she wasn't crying. Well, since she was his disciple, he would bear with it.

Luo Li had just fallen asleep when she felt a wave of damp heat beside her. The pungent smell of urine filled her nostrils, making the blue veins on her forehead stand out. Looking at Wan'er who was sleeping soundly, Luo Li gritted her teeth and changed her clothes, adding a thick layer of bedding beneath her before separating herself from her.

"Hungry."

After finishing packing up, Wan'er suddenly spoke. Luoli looked at Wan'er with wide eyes, then glanced out at the pitch-black sky. "Three in the morning, you tell me you're hungry"

Drink milk.

Waner's mouth pouted as if she was about to burst into tears. Luoli quickly stopped her.

"Just a moment, I'll get you some food."

Wan'er nestled in her bed. Soon, Lòu brought over steamed buns from the kitchen. Wan'er looked at them and shook her head.

"Chicken leg."

"No, where would chicken legs come from at three in the morning"

Her little mouth pouted, and tears streamed down her face like raindrops. With a sob, she started to cry, and Luo quickly covered her mouth, giving her a warning look. "Don't cry," he said, "I'll fix it for you."

Luo Li walked out, letting Mo Bing go get chicken legs for Wan'er. Mo Bing went to the kitchen and grabbed a chicken, roasting it before bringing it over. Luo Li handed the chicken leg to her, Wan'er glanced at it, opened her mouth, "Hot."

Luo Li took a deep breath and fed her. After eating and drinking her fill, Wan'er burped and woke up, beginning to babble incoherently. Luo Li only felt a buzzing in her head.

It was almost dawn, he estimated that he had slept for about an hour, this guy is really something else.

"You play by yourself, I'm going to sleep."

Luoli gave instructions, and Wan'er made a racket inside the room. Luoli slept fitfully, either falling down or getting stuck by Wan'er, who would scream loudly. It was chaotic! Luoli collapsed and stood up, looking at her with weariness. Wan'er was as energetic as a god.

After breakfast, set off on your journey.

Luo Li instructed Mo Bing, thinking about having to endure this kind of torment from Wan'er for a while made him want to return it.

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