room. Light and shadow dimming. A child of a few years old has a cold face. Hand holding a knife. Sharpening the wooden sword. His eyes were full of cold hatred.

Yan Ran's heart was sour. Zhuo Jinyi is a little smaller than her cuteness. But. But I tasted the hardships and hardships of this world early. In a short period of time. From a man to see everyone love. The pride of heaven who is spoiled to the bones. It has become that now the relatives are gone. Lonely and helpless poor child. He lost it all. But. His enemies will not spare him. I want to take his life.

This is the battle of royalty. This is the battle of the emperors. This is the battle for power.

Cruel to the extreme. Make people lose everything.

Looking at one that should have been innocent. A child who lives carefree. It's the hateful face it looks like now. Yan Ran suddenly felt glad again. Fortunately, her cuteness has her. Don't have to go through that upheaval anymore. Precarious days. Don't be full of hatred. Become a paranoid madman on the road to revenge.

"How are you going to get revenge?" Yan Ran opened his mouth coldly.

Zhuo Jinyi was stunned for a moment. The hatred on his face disappeared. In its place is infinite confusion.

"You little kid, how do you get revenge." Yan Ran asked again.

Zhuo Jinyi's small hand held the wooden sword tightly. The other hand holds the handle of the knife tightly. The dazed look on his face became more and more intense.

"Your Highness. If a man lives in hatred. That's worse than death. Your mother will not want you to live in pain for revenge. She will definitely want you to live happily ......" Hope enlightens this poor child.

"Then my mother was killed in vain? And Mistress Yriel, and the other guards who protect me. Did you just die in vain?" Zhuo Jinyi roared unwillingly. The little face became slightly distorted by this pain.

Yan Ran stepped forward to remove the knife and wooden sword from his hand. only to find that he was holding it too tightly. She couldn't take it off at all.

She sighed. Be. Your mother, Lord Yelil. There are others. They are all innocent. None of them should be damned. But. Anyway. They're dead. Their greatest desire is to keep you safe. I hope you can live well. You know what." Yan Ran's voice is as gentle as water. I want to soothe his emotions as much as possible.

"No. No. I dream every night. I dreamed that my mother was struggling. Crying for help. She didn't want to die. She doesn't want to die." Zhuo Jinyi suddenly threw away the things in his hand. Hands over ears. I screamed in pain.

Yan Ran saw this. Hurry forward. Hold him tightly in your arms. The hand patted gently on his back. soothe his emotions." Your Highness. Don't do this. Don't ...... like that."

"I'm going to kill him. Kill him. He's a demon. He took everything from me. I still think he's my brother. But. But he killed my mother. And you want to kill me." Zhuo Jinyi struggled frantically in Yan Ran's arms. Whacking. Screaming.

Yan Ran's heart was sour. This kid. It's just so pathetic.

Yan Ran saw his crazy look. I can't bear it. His eyes turned red.

After a while. Zhuo Jinyi in his arms quieted down. Then push Yan Ran away. looked at Yan Ran very seriously: "Sister. You help me. Is it good?"

Yan Ran was slightly stunned. sighed and said, "You want your sister to help you take revenge."

"I know my sister is here. There is also a plan. I don't know what you want. But. I know. You and my enemies are the same." At this moment, Zhuo Jinyi was calm and calm. If it weren't for the tears on his little face. Yan Ran couldn't believe that the calm child in front of him could be the child who was screaming like crazy just now.

"You know what we're trying to do." Yan Ran was surprised. She didn't say anything explicitly when she spoke to the moon eagle. A lot of the words are analogue and ambiguous. But. Can this kid actually understand.

"You and that uncle are hiding here. Knowing my identity and helping me hide it. Obviously. You and my good big brother don't go all the way. Otherwise. You gave me up a long time ago. That's 10,000 taels of gold." Zhuo Jinyi said indifferently. The little hand wiped vigorously on his face. A look of indifference. Let Yan Ran be frightened. Are the children of the royal family so powerful? At a young age. It's so thoughtful, so scary.

Yan Ran didn't speak. A trace of anxiety flashed in Zhuo Jinyi's eyes. You've been inquiring into the temple. Obviously trying to deal with my big brother. Since you are going to deal with him. I'm going to deal with him too. So. Couldn't we join forces?"

Yan Ran was even more surprised. Teamed up. This child is very young. How can such a thing be said. Yan Ran even doubted. This little guy can't have crossed over.

"Why should I join forces with you. You're just a little kid. A sitting duck. What's the benefit of joining forces with you. Maybe you'll be implicated. I don't know how I'm going to die when the time comes." Yan Ran said politely. There was also a coldness on his face. Just still holding him. Didn't let go.

Zhuo Jinyi heard Yan Ran say this. The look on his face suddenly darkened." Oh, yes. My sister is right. I won't know anything. Martial arts are not good. Along the way, Lord Yelil is always involved. I was so tired that I lost my life to the guard." The next guy said. Suddenly covered his face. Tears overflowed from his little hands. drips on clothes." Mother Princess. Yi'er is useless. Can't get revenge on you. Mother ......"

Yan Ran was suddenly full of black lines. What is the situation. I was still calm just now. How did you become a crybaby again? This little child's face. It's more changeable than the June day.

Yan Ran sighed. Pick up a handkerchief and help him wipe his tears." Your Highness. Sister will find a way to send you out. Later. Let's live well. Don't think about revenge anymore."

Behold. Yan Ran finished speaking. Zhuo Jinyi suddenly struggled out of her embrace. Looking at her with teary eyes. And then all of a sudden he knelt down." Sister. I know you're not an average person. I just want to avenge my mother. Avenge Lord Yelil. I'm willing to do whatever you tell me to do. Please help you." The little guy said with his head slammed down. And then just keep that kowtow motion. Motionless.

Yan Ran said that he was not frightened, it was false. Look at the little figure lying on top of you. So resolutely ask for her help. Yan Ran sighed in his heart. Go and help him. Who knew that the little one kept that position. No matter how hard Yan Ran pulled, he wouldn't get up." Sister. If you don't promise me, I won't get up."

Yan Ran was sullen. This damn little kid. He even threatened her. She's doing it for his good. I really don't know what to do.

"Okay. I promise you. But. You must listen to your sister. Otherwise, my sister will let you go immediately." Yan Ran reluctantly agreed to the little guy's request. but in my heart I thought about it. Calm him down first. It's up to her to decide exactly how to do it.

Zhuo Jinyi listened to Yan Ran's words. Suddenly I was happy.

……

The banner of the square. Hanging the corpses of the family that disrespected the wolf god Tengri. There is also a villain who was thrown out of the wolf temple yesterday and actually wanted to destroy the statue of the wolf god. It's just that the villain was punished by the guardian of the wolf god. Now it's the same as that family. Where the tattered corpses hang. Reproach and humiliation.

It's night. Rainy and flying. Two figures quickly swept across the square in front of the Wolf Temple. Only a few muffled bangs were heard. The corpses hanging from the sacrificial flags fell to the ground. And the corpse of the villain, who was said to be the destroyer of the wolf god, disappeared......

Zhuo Jinyi lay on Yan Ran's back. Cold night breeze. Swept over his cheeks. The lines of the face are tense into a straight line. Such heights. Such a speed. For a child who is only a few years old. It's definitely a heart-pounding thing. But he didn't say a word the whole time. Even though his little face was already pale.

The shoulders of a moon eagle. Carrying the corpse of Lord Yelil.

They galloped all the way. Half an hour later. Finally stopped in a barren land.

This is the only small hill in the ancient city of Yema. It is also the only mass grave in the ancient city of Yema.

Surrounded by ghostly fires. Their coming. Startled a flock of crows. They flapped their wings and screamed and flew into the night sky." The sound of "quack" on a night like this. It's particularly scary.

The moon eagle places the body of Lord Yelil on the ground. Yan Ran looked at the squatting beside Lord Yelil. Touching the weeping Zhuo Jinyi. He said in a deep voice: "Your Royal Highness. Let your Lord Yelil be laid to rest."

Zhuo Jinyi quickly wiped his tears. Step aside. He pulled out the wooden sword he had sharpened himself during the day. Start digging holes. The moon eagle wants to help. But he refused.

The moon eagle looked at Yan Ran a little embarrassed. This kid digs like this. When are you going to dig it?

Yan Ran looked at the stubborn back of the little guy. Shake your head." Let him do it himself." The moon eagle had no choice but to stand aside. Quietly watching his small figure and the dirt struggle.

"Lord Yelir has been with me since I was very young. He protects me. Call me martial arts. He is the person who has been with me the longest. He's just a guard though. But. In my eyes. He's my dearest person. and my mother. Just like my father. It's my dearest person." Little guy digging a hole. While whispering.

It's clear. I liked this Zhuo Jinyi a little bit in my heart. Just ask in this hierarchical ancient world. How difficult it is to treat a subordinate as a relative. Most of the masters think that the subordinate is the inferior. It's never possible to be an equal to them. So. Even if the subordinate lost his life for them. in their eyes. And rightfully so. They will be happy and will bury them. I'm not happy. Just throw the corpse away.

But. The child of the royal family in front of him. But he regarded a servant satellite TV as a relative. It has to be said. This kid. He is a true good-hearted man.