The most beautiful thing about spring is that it is better than the smoke and willows that fill the imperial capital.
In such a beautiful season, Princess Qiluo is troubled, and the source of her troubles is Wu Yazi. This person follows her father's order to follow her every day, eat and sleep with her. It would be better if he is willing to play with her, but it's a pity that he
He was like a miniature version of his father, cold and cool, unwilling to say another word to her.
She felt so bored.
For example, while her father was handling official duties and her mother was taking a nap, she wanted to sneak out onto the street to eat a bowl of noodles, but he followed her without leaving.
"Can you please stop following me?" Xiao Qiluo turned her head and clenched her two small fists, as if she would punch Wu Yazi at any time.
"No." Wu Yazi looked at her little fist and said calmly.
"...Hmph!" Qiluo was so angry that she stamped her feet on the ground and stopped talking to him. She turned around and walked out of the palace with her calves, a pink cigarette sweater fluttering in the wind.
"You can't leave the house." Wu Yazi walked in front of her in a few steps and opened his hands to stop her.
"Why?" She pouted her lips and refused.
"You are the princess."
“The princess can’t eat noodles anymore?!”
"able."
"...Then I..."
"The dining room can cook."
Xiao Qiluo put her hands on her hips and stared at Wu Yazi with two big eyes. Wu Yazi was not deceived by the beauty, but still opened her arms and enforced the law impartially.
"Huh!" Qiluo had no choice but to turn around, lower her head angrily and walk back without even looking at Wu Yazi.
The child Wu Yazi followed her silently within two feet of her without any regrets.
Finally, Qiluo stopped in the pavilion in the palace garden. She was tired and lay directly on the stone table——
He raised his head to look at Wu Yazi and asked curiously——
"Where is your home?" She hated him so much, but she couldn't help but ask.
"No home."
"What about your father and mother?"
"have no idea."
She originally hated him, but when she heard these words, Qiluo's kind heart was immediately touched. It turned out that he was also a child without parents, so pitiful.
She stood up, walked to Wu Yazi, stretched out her hand, took Wu Yazi's hand, and said -
"It doesn't matter, you are just like me, you will have parents if you wait a little longer."
Wu Yazi lowered his head and looked at his hands.
"Why are you following my father?"
"It's none of your business!" Suddenly, Wu Yazi pulled his hand back and pushed Qiluo. Qiluo was unsteady and fell to the ground.
"Ouch..." She frowned in pain. Wu Yazi was about to lift his feet and step forward to help her, but he retracted and watched her shed tears in pain.
"Hmph! You are bullying me. I told my father to go away. I don't want you anymore. I want my father to help me find a little brother." Qiluo endured the pain and got up, limping to Zhu Minglie's study.
Go, Wu Yazi paused and followed.
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"Fourth Master, this is what we have learned from our investigation. Yunpoguan is the territory of the Mingyue Sect. This time, Hua Wuque kidnapped his master, and I am afraid that it will not only be as simple as giving you, Fourth Master, an army to counterattack."
In Zhu Minglie's study, he was sitting on a chair, listening to the results of Luo Nian's investigation. His cold face was tightly tensed, his face was cold and stern, his eyes were cold, and his cold lines were as firm as a knife.
"Continue investigating!"
Zhu Minglie gave the instructions.
"Father, father..." Qiluo's voice came from far outside the study, and the cold expression on Zhu Minglie's face suddenly softened.
"Go down. If there is any trouble, please report it to me."
"Yes, I will obey your orders."
Luo Nian walked out and opened the study door——
"Father..." Qiluo flew into Zhu Minglie's sight like a fluttering butterfly, with an aggrieved expression on her face.
"What's wrong?" Zhu Minglie bent down and pinched her pink little nose.
"Father... I don't want Wu Yazi to be by my side anymore. He makes me angry every day." As soon as Qiluo finished speaking, Wu Yazi's figure appeared in the study.
Zhu Minglie glanced at him indifferently, and then hugged Qiluo.
"How do you want father to punish him so that he will be happy? Little Princess."
"Hmph!" Qiluo glanced at Wu Yazi and said hummingly, "He just makes me unhappy." I don't know why, but Xiao Qiluo, who has always been noble but not dignified, always sees Wu Yazi as a thorn in his side.
, as if fate is in conflict with each other.
"Come here, take your hands out!" Suddenly, Zhu Minglie said coldly.
Wu Yazi walked over and stretched out his hand, but his still slightly immature face clearly showed his refusal and dissatisfaction.
Seeing him like that, Qiluo smiled proudly, hehe, he must be afraid after all.
However, the next second, Qiluo couldn't laugh anymore, because Zhu Minglie picked up the thick iron ruler on the desk and hit Wu Yazi hard on the back of his hand without mercy.
"What did I tell you?!"
"..." Wu Yazi's face was as red as a baby's, holding back and not saying a word.
"Pah! Pah..." The ruler continued to hit the back of his hand, "Pah... pah..."
"Don't hit, don't hit, father, don't hit." She was originally just angry that he didn't talk to her and that he was always cold to her, but she didn't want him to be beaten.
"Don't you blame him for making you angry? Anyone who makes Qiluo angry will be severely punished by my father!"
"I'm angry, but, but I... didn't want him to be beaten." Seeing Wu Yazi's hands being beaten with an iron ruler, the skin and flesh were torn, Xiao Qiluo felt extremely guilty.