Quick Wear: Female Supporting Role

Ling Ruoli slept soundly and woke up near evening with itchy hands.

She turned her head and saw a palm-sized ball with a gray body and blue markings on its head. It was licking her wound and it made soft meows from time to time.

The wound on Ling Ruoli's hand had long disappeared. She stood up and picked up the little one. The little one's mouth was wet, and he called to Ling Ruoli in a baby voice.

"So cute!" Ling Ruoli rubbed the little guy affectionately, then held him in the palm of her hand, and a tiny snoring sound could be heard.

She was in very good spirits now. She walked barefoot down to the ground and shouted outside: "Xiao Huan!"

After the door was opened, Xiaohuan came in with two maids. She found that the young lady looked much better today. She smiled and said, "Young lady..."

Xiao Huan walked up to help Ling Ruoli tidy up her clothes, and then noticed a furry ball in her arms, "Miss, what is this?"

"Little kitty, isn't it cute?" Ling Ruoli smiled and rubbed the little guy again. After a while, she really couldn't let go of it. The little guy was so adorable.

Xiao Huan stretched out her hand and said, "Miss, please give it to the servants first! Let them wash it for you."

"Oh"

After washing up, Ling Ruoli looked at the prepared medicine in front of her. It was not a medicinal food. She looked at Xiaohuan in confusion.

"Don't worry, Miss. It's not bitter. Licorice is added to it. It was brewed by Young Master Murong himself."

Ling Ruoli resisted for a moment, then scooped it up gently with a spoon, tasted it, and found it was not bitter, so she drank the medicine in one gulp.

At this time, Xiao Huan said, "Miss, there is something I want to tell you about."

"Since you asked, I have to tell you what it is." Ling Ruoli held the kitten in his arms and couldn't let it go.

"Where are you from?"

"Meow" a purring sound was heard, and she stroked the little guy with a smile on her lips.

"The caravan you ordered three months ago has returned from Li."

"That's good. I got what I wanted, but this shopping is too troublesome."

Xiao Huan said in a tangled voice, "On the way, we encountered robbers and all these people were arrested. The robbers sent someone to deliver a letter, demanding five thousand taels of silver before they would release us."

"What?" Ling Ruoli said in an unhappy tone, "You are asking for too much. Do you think I am a local rich man? How long ago did it happen?"

"At midnight last night, someone brought a letter and a token from the caravan to the teahouse."

When she came early in the morning, she saw Young Master Murong holding his young lady. She didn't feel like disturbing them, thinking that the two of them had reconciled so quickly.

"Ahhhhhh, this is so annoying!" Ling Ruoli put the little guy on the table and looked at the palms and backs of her hands. Her good mood just now was gone.

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound of bells, and the kitten that was originally crawling on the table and stretching jumped off the table. Murong Lian walked in, bent down and dragged the little guy up.

"Ali"

"Yeah," Ling Ruoli responded lazily.

"Miss, I'll take my leave first." Xiaohuan retreated tactfully.

Ling Ruoli picked up the teapot and poured water. "Okay"

Seeing that she was in a bad mood as soon as she got up, Murong Lian must have known about the incident, so she told her not to worry. Not only her caravan, but also many merchants were detained. The court will still make a decision, and this time the bandit suppression is bound to succeed.

"Then let's wait and see." Ling Ruoli was really looking forward to it. "By the way, do you have a bell in your hand? When I heard the sound, the kitten ran to find you."

"This is not a cat, it's called a winged tiger, a young elf from the deep jungle. It's agile, but its saliva can heal wounds quickly. With this string of bells, it will always follow you." Murong Lian put a string of bells on Ling Ruoli's bracelet.

"That's it"

As he was speaking, he noticed the food box that Murong Lian brought, "What do you want?" Ling Ruoli's eyes lit up.

I looked at her for a long time without paying attention and thought she was not hungry, but now I noticed it.

The box of "Last Night's Chicken" was opened, revealing a fragrant lotus leaf chicken.

"Wow!" Ling Ruoli cried, "I won't be polite!"

She washed her hands, used chopsticks to pick up a chicken leg without hesitation, and took a bite, feeling extremely happy.

“Wow, it’s delicious!”