"Uncle Hao, Aunty, I will take good care of Yaya. Don't worry."
Mu Jinmo was about to go crazy and his face was as pale as paper. "Don't go. Chan'er, come down quickly. Chan'er, listen to me. Men, quickly get them down."
The palace guard hesitated and looked at His Majesty. Mu Fei waved his hand and said, "Don't kill anyone, especially the Princess Consort. She can't be harmed at all."
Everyone stepped forward and aimed their bows and arrows at the kite. The atmosphere was tense to the extreme.
###Chapter7,Changes in Joy Hall (2)
The girl in Zhuo Ran's embrace did not panic. She used a gust of strength from her kite and the kite flew up.
Tang Youhao's eyes glittered as he gently waved his hand. The kite, as if it had just received some assistance, began to rise up into the sky and fly off into the distance.
The two red figures were floating in the air. Ling Yun rode the mist, and the shadows were in pairs. They drifted further and further away, turning into small red dots, and finally disappeared into the distant horizon.
Mu Jinmo felt a burning sensation on her chest. She spat out a mouthful of fresh blood and shouted in an utterly exasperated voice, "Uncle Hao, why do you want to help him?"
Tang Youning asked coldly, "Why? Who are you to me? What right do you have to question me?"
He handed over his most beloved daughter to him, but he not only did not take good care of Yaya, but also made her so sad. It was polite not to slap him.
Normally, he was calm and reserved, refined and refined. He complemented the lively and lively little brats, and could be said to be a perfect match. Who would have thought that he would end up like this?
"It's true that one should not judge a book by its cover!"
Mu Jin and Mo Jin seemed to have received a heavy blow and their faces were as pale as death. Their minds were shaken violently and their old wounds re-emerged. Their vision turned black and they could no longer hold on any longer. They fell backward.
A terrified female voice rang out from not far away. "Jin Mo."
A vigorous wedding ended quietly, leaving countless regrets and melancholy...
The sun was setting, and the last ray of light in the horizon gradually faded away. It was dark, and the wild yellow sand was all over the sky.
The shiny stars hung in the sky, beautiful and dazzling. She stretched out her hand as if she could pluck them.
The fire was burning high in the sky, and the smell of roast lamb legs came to her nostrils.
Yan Chan sat dumbly with her arms around her legs. The light from the fire shone on her pretty face, leaving behind a few shadows. The wide outfit made her look even more delicate and delicate.
Tie Zhuoran couldn't help but look at it with concern, but he really couldn't help it.
"Let's cry. There's no one here now."
This little girl was so stubborn that he didn't know who she looked like.
She had been naughty and mischievous since she was a child. There was always a sweet smile on her face. Now she was covered with dark clouds, which made people feel distressed.
Yan Chan glared at him. "Aren't you human?"
"She doesn't cry. What's the point of crying?"
Tears would only make those who hated her happy and happy, and make those who loved her sad.
Tie Zhuoran pitied her and made an ugly face. "I'm a water monster, and I'm not considered a human being. There's no one else here."
"You're so annoying." She casually picked up the jade pendant at her waist and threw it at him. Seeing that he caught it so easily, she even blew on it. Suddenly, she felt a sense of sorrow, and the suppressed pain erupted like a flood. "Wah, wah, wah."
There were no loved ones around her, no one watching her make jokes. There was only a smelly guy who liked to tease her from time to time.
"Cry and weep, are you all right?"
Tears welled up in her eyes for a moment, and she was overcome with grief.
Countless past events came to her mind. She was a childhood sweetheart who grew up together. How could she have an affair with her best friend behind her back?
"How can he do this to me? He obviously likes others, but also pretends to be affectionate to me. It's so disgusting."
"We grew up together. Why did he do this to me? If he doesn't like me, just say it. I won't pester him."
He cried until he was exhausted and confused by the grievance and pain in his heart, and complicated emotions surged out wildly.
His lips were pursed tightly, and his jet-black eyes were even darker than the night sky, as if he was enduring. He wanted to speak but stopped on a second thought. He wanted to go up and comfort her, but stopped just a few steps away. He seemed to be wary of something and clenched his fists. The jade pendant in his palm was branded with a faint pain.
###Chapter8,Changes in Joy Hall
Little Yaya cried so helplessly that her tears had dried up. Her face was burning hot as she slammed her fist heavily into the sand. "I hate that b*tch who has two faces and three knives. Mu Jinmo is the big b*tch, and Ye Yuning is the little b*tch."
As she continued to scold him, she heard a burst of laughter.
She was so mad that she grabbed a handful of yellow sand and threw it at him. "What are you laughing at? What are you laughing at? Am I so ridiculous?"
Bastard, he loved to go against her. The people around him loved her dearly and treated her like a treasure. He was the only one who would come out and fight with her from time to time.
Tie Zhuo leaned back and easily avoided her. His heart heaved a sigh of relief. He would rather see her angry than sad.
But he still refused to let her go. "No, you are really not creative. Ten years is a day. Just say these words over and over again."
Nosy, nosy. At least, don't put your mind on those unworthy people.
Little b*stard was so angry that he jumped up and ran wildly like a bull and hit his head on his chest. Wow, his nose was so painful. Without thinking carefully, he waved his hand and said, "Bastard, are you still angry with me? I'll beat you..."
"Clap." The sound of clapping was especially loud in the quiet night.
His head moved to the side. His long hair covered his eyes, hiding all of his emotions. He didn't say anything, his silence making one's heart tremble in fear.
She was stunned and looked at him. She was panicked. "Hey, why don't you hide? I didn't mean it. At the worst, I'll let you hit back."
This fellow's skills were far superior to his father's. He was a martial arts genius that could only be seen once in a hundred years in the Iron family. He was also unrestrained, unrestrained, and reckless, and was a guy that could cause headaches to all of the elders.
However, his mother thought highly of him, saying that he was a true good man. Even his father and uncle treated him differently.
He raised his head, revealing half of his red face, and took a deep look at her. "Not at all. Do you feel better?"
She was stunned. When did this guy become so considerate?
Was he pitying her?
When he thought of this, he felt angry and felt most sorry for her. "Humph."
An inexplicable light flashed in his eyes, and he quickly reached out to pinch her little face and pulled it to both sides. "Humph, I'll remember this. I'll find a way to get back at you in the future. Are you afraid?"
This was the true nature of the young master of the Iron family. The little lass felt much more at ease as she slapped his demon claws away. "Tsk, I'm afraid of you? Are you kidding? I'm not a person to be trifled with."
After this incident, she felt much more comfortable in her heart.
After eating a large piece of roast lamb leg and a bowl of hot soup, he felt warm all over and sleepy.
He had been staring at her with bright eyes. No one knew what he was thinking about. Suddenly, he gently kicked her. "Hey, come with me to Windcloud Island."
Little Ya frowned slightly. Right now, she didn't want to see anyone, nor did she want to hear any words of comfort. She only wanted to find a place she didn't know to hide for a period of time so that the Iron family's Wind Cloud Island could take a stroll.
Every time her brother came back from Wind Cloud Island, he would look excited, which made her itch and look forward to it. But it did not matter... That person was reluctant to leave him for too long, so he did not succeed.
But now, there was nothing that could stop her.
She wrinkled her little nose and proudly raised her sharp chin. "I need to think about it."
###Chapter9,The Changes in the Joy Hall
He smiled and thought, "This little girl is putting on airs."
"There is an endless blue sea and blue sky, a snow-white sand stall, a huge coconut tree that can catch crabs for fishing..."
Xiao Ya's eyes were getting brighter and brighter, comparable to the brilliant stars in the sky.
"I'll go. Stop seducing me."
He lowered his head and smirked, thinking, "Silly girl, I want to seduce you."
The two headed east, preparing to borrow a path from Qin Kindom and sail out of the port of Song River. The Tie family usually docked there. Their business was very big, and their footprints covered several seas. They were the veritable kings of the sea.
The little girl simply put on men's clothes and pretended to be a little boy attendant.
However, she was estimated to be the young personal attendant of the highest ranking. She would make decisions along the way. She did not have to worry about clothes, clothes, housing, and transportation. He would take care of her properly, live in the best inn, eat the best food, ride the best horses, and drink the strongest liquor.
He would play and make trouble. Staying with him, he would never feel bored.
The Moon-like Restaurant in Zhenjiang was the best in the area. There was no white light coming in and out of it, and it was close to a thousand gold ingots.
There was a restaurant in front and a guest lodging at the back.
Tie Zhuoran booked the best yard and the two of them moved in swaggeringly.
The boss was so enthusiastic that he asked someone to send the door and the door to the restaurant.
There was a steaming hot spring in the room. The little servant was surprised and delighted. He couldn't wait to sit in the hot spring and enjoy it. All his tiredness was swept away and he touched the peony petals in the water with a myriad of feelings.
Usually, when she saw extraordinary mischievous smiles and was not serious, she didn't expect that under her rough and wild appearance, she was so considerate that she took everything into consideration for her and never mentioned that thing, which made her let out a sigh of relief.
This was the life she wanted most at the moment.
Outside came a rough knock at the door. "Little Ya, hurry up and swallow slowly. I'm starving."
The little Yaya was very speechless. "Then eat first, don't wait for me."