Isn't it 4:05?
A very cold gaze. A glance shot over, the kind that makes one's bones feel chilly. But it doesn't matter if he glares, as long as the child is safe and sound.
As soon as his feet touched the ground, all his strength seemed to be sucked out of him like a vacuum, and he collapsed softly onto the floor.
His indifferent gaze seemed to be watching her fall, even though he had just lent a hand that appeared to have saved her. It wasn't until the moment she fell that he didn't forget to avoid the child by his side. In his stubborn heart, a corner was suddenly pried open. Before he realized it himself, his hand reached out and firmly grasped one of her arms, letting her fall slowly onto the grass so as not to hurt herself.
"Mother!" His son cried out in alarm again.
He shot a glance at his son.
The small hand, which had grasped the sleeve of Huayu Ye, wanted to hold on tightly, but under the gaze of her father, it trembled slightly and bit its lip.
This made Qing Hu and the others who had rushed over unable to distinguish the situation, and because they feared Li Zi Mo, they were unable to move, and could only stand by anxiously: "Young Master——"
At the critical moment, Yundian Jing rushed over and hugged the child from behind: "Xiao Yu, are you okay?" Then, seeing that the child didn't speak, he turned the child's face around and saw that his complexion was still good, but his eyes were staring straight at his own hand. Yundian Jing followed his gaze to see whose clothes he was holding onto, and his blue eyes widened in surprise: although he knew they would meet, he hadn't expected it to be like this.
The girl's ink-black hair cascaded down, like a waterfall, setting off her small, pale and sweaty face. The scar on the left side of her face was as ugly as ever, enough to scare little kids. But this ugly scar didn't scare the child; instead, it made them even more attached.
An indescribable taste, in Lízi Mò's calm and waveless heart, began to spread out. When he saw the dirty blood on the woman's shoulder wound, he had just helped her up, causing the dirty blood to stain a corner of his white robe, like an especially eye-catching thorn.
"Daughter——" Seeing Hua Yexuan not waking up, even Lian Ye's cold eyes were ignored. The shock received by the small heart directly infected Bai Xue's pale face.
Li Zimo was most worried about his son, and at a glance, he saw that his son's face had obvious signs of poisoning. He then turned to Yi Feng, who was standing there in a daze, and ordered: "Carry the young master back to the carriage."
"No---don't---" Li Dongyuan shouted, at this moment the terror in his heart was as if no one could understand, because Hua Xiyuan was injured because of him.
Yi Feng stretched out his hand to hold Li Dongyuan's hand and stopped, afraid of accidentally hurting him.
"Yun, Uncle Yun said: 'Xiao Yu, why don't I accompany you back to the carriage first? As for her, you don't have to worry, your father has already saved her, there's no reason he won't see it through.'"
Her small eyes sparkled at the mention of Yun Chen Jing's words, and she stared intently at her father: If her own father was willing to take action, then Hua Yu Cai would definitely be saved.
His son's clear and bright eyes looked over at him, and Li Zimo's gaze on Yundian Jing was so intense it seemed like he wanted to tear him apart. Yundian Jing held the child in his arms, with his back turned to those glaring eyes, as if he hadn't seen anything.
"Father——" Little mouth opened anxiously, unsure whether Yun Chen Jing was deceiving him.
This tender voice was one that he, as a father, had hardly ever heard in all these years. Yet it carried an air of authority, all for the sake of this female bandit, this kidnapper! Fine, first save her life, then see how to deal with her later. His calm and unruffled eyebrows slightly raised, saying: "You go first, Uncle Yun."
The emperor's word is as heavy as nine tripods. Li Dongyuan was carefully picked up by Yun Chenjing.
That head, a rustling sound on the grass, directly pointing to Hua Shu'er and Gui Yuan who were trying to escape secretly. Then, a certain young prince who had witnessed Hua Xiyue being bullied by this master and servant duo before, gritted his teeth and opened his small mouth for revenge: "Dad, Uncle Yun, these two people want to harm me!"
Several icy gazes shot over, and Guiyuan knocked his head to the ground repeatedly: "It wasn't me who did it, it was Second Miss who did it!"
Hua Shu'er kicked it over, kicking Guiyuan to roll on the grass, raising her hand to hit: "You did a good job yourself, dare to splash Master, dog slave, see if I don't beat you to death, to comfort my sister and Mu Mu!"
Yifeng walked over according to the master's instructions, and suddenly slapped two palms, sweeping across the faces of the master and servant. Hua Shu'er and Guiyuan were caught off guard and fell to the ground, after which the others rushed up and tied them up with ropes.
"I am the crown princess, you can't abduct me." Huashu'er said with a wronged and delicate tone like an oppressed woman.
This woman really thinks they're binding her for what. Yi Feng rolls his eyes. They're going to bind her and take her back to be sentenced, okay? The person below can't stand the absurdity of this master-slave pair anymore, takes a cloth to cover Hua Shu'er's mouth, and adds: "Wait for your execution on the guillotine."
The prince who intended to kill them, the crime of regicide, can only be punished by beheading!
Huā Shū'ér's incredulous eyes slowly turned to Huā Xīyàn and her mother: How is this possible? Isn't he a wild seed?!
More than ten feet away from the stone, Hua Ai Yu's two hands were covering the mouths of her brother Hua Yue Yu and Da Hu, her whole body sweating as if she had just emerged from water. They had been following Hua Shu Er, originally intending to watch how she would deal with Hua Xi Yan and her son, so they could reap the benefits afterwards. But unexpectedly, not only did Hua Shu Er fail to kill Hua Xi Yan and her son, but also turned into what she is now - a wild child who is actually someone's young master?
Huā Yuè's mouth was struggling under Huā Yī's palm, her small fist clenched in disbelief: How is this possible?! Whose child is that wild one?!
Hua Yi Yu shot a nervous glance at her brother: This group of people, judging from their attire and the fact that they've already managed to defeat Hua Shu Er with just one move, are definitely big shots. Looking at this situation, it's likely that even the entire Hua family wouldn't be able to offend them.
Only heard from afar and near, the voice of Wang's family looking for someone: "Second Miss, Third Miss, Young Master?"
Hua Ai Yu Hua Yue and Da Hu, instantly turned into wooden stakes, wishing they could cut off Wang's tongue with one stroke.
The green tiger gave a inquiring look to the master: want to go together?
Yun Chen Jing said: Let's go.
Although it would be easy for them to catch a group of people hiding behind rocks without any effort, there is no need.
Wang stepped closer and found the two people and a dog hiding behind the big stone, surprised: "Third Miss, Young Master, what are you doing here?"
Hua Yi Yu saw that there was no movement, so she let go of Hua Yue Yu and jumped up to take a look. In front of her, the empty grassland was devoid of any human figure, not even a single strand of hair that had been cut off from Hua Shu Er could be found.
The rain stops, the clouds break and the sky clears.
Bai Changguo Imperial Palace, Jin Suqin and the Empress finished drinking tea and walked back to their resting courtyard. Zitan followed her orders and brought people from outside, only to see a black-clad person kneeling down and saying: "Your Majesty, Wang Huafa led people into the rear mountain and did not return."
Jin Suqing's eyebrows slightly moved as she asked, "Him? Has he arrived?"
Knowing who she was asking about, the man in black lowered his eyebrows: "Even if Dragon Respect comes, with Dragon Respect's abilities, it is definitely not necessary to let anyone notice."
