Chapter 301: For the father, this is to set things right

"Don't cry, smoke cub doesn't cry."

Although the white eagle didn't know what was happening, he was very distressed at this time.

It rubbed its head against Luo Fanyan's chin, and said softly: "No matter what happens, Ye will always be with you."

You see, Ye has accompanied you through time and space, Ye will never leave you, and will always protect you. ”

Luo Fanyan whimpered and sobbed.

Recalling everything that happened in the palace today, she only felt extremely frightened, and she didn't even dare to look back at the palace gate again.

"Don't cry, smoke cub."

The voice of the white eagle sounded in Luo Fanyan's ears.

After a long while, Luo Fanyan's emotions were finally almost cathartic, and the crying gradually eased.

She hugged the white eagle, buried her face in the feathers on its back, and said angrily: "I don't want to go back to the palace, I want to go back to the prime minister's mansion." ”

Although it was not her home, there were people there who protected her.

Moreover, she wanted to ask Mrs. Xin Yue in person why she did this today.

"Okay, I'll go back with you!" The white eagle twisted her head and gently scraped her sideburns with her beak.

It seemed to sigh softly, but it was all scattered in the night wind.

The palace is not very far from the Prime Minister's Palace, and it will take about two quarters of an hour to reach it by horse-drawn carriage.

But at this time, it was already night, and Luo Fanyan didn't have half a silver on his body, so he couldn't find the carriage, so he could only walk back step by step.

When she finally stood at the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion, it was already morning (21:-22:59)

Luo Fanyan raised his hand and knocked weakly on the knocker.

"Open the door ......"

As soon as she spoke, she realized that her voice was hoarse and unpleasant.

"Smokeblower, you have a fever." The white eagle sighed.

"Knock Knock"

Luo Fanyan was sour and soft, and he could only hold on to his breath and knock on the door again.

"Open the door, open the door, I want to go home, let me go home......"

She whimpered again.

When people are helpless, the first safe place that comes to mind is home.

But standing at the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion at this time, Luo Fanyan was not sure whether he could still enter this door.

After about a quarter of an hour, someone finally opened the side door and welcomed her in.

As soon as he entered the door, Luo Fanyan saw Luo Yuanding, who had a calm face and was unhappy written all over his body.

"Father." Luo Fanyan hugged the white eagle, lowered his head and lowered his eyebrows, and his posture was extremely low: "I'm back." ”

Seeing that she was embarrassed, dirty, dirty, and bloody, Luo Yuanding snorted heavily: "Come on, take the fourth lady to the ancestral hall!" ”

"You don't want me to go home, just kick me out." Hearing this, Luo Fanyan raised his head and smiled sadly: "I'll leave now." ”

With that, she turned around.

"Rebel girl!" Luo Yuan was in a hurry, shouted to her, and stepped forward, dragged her back, and raised his hand high.

The slap was so sharp and hard that it hit her and she staggered back several steps and fell to the ground.

"Smoke Cub!" The white eagle rolled out of her arms, and was immediately grabbed by the next person with wings.

"Take it away!" Luo Yuanding looked at Luo Fanyan, who was stunned by his slap, with a face full of anger, and flicked his sleeves to leave.

Before leaving, he saw the white eagle caught in his hand by his subordinates, and he was angry again.

"I don't know what to do all day long, I don't learn anything, and I still play with these beasts!"

As he spoke, Luo Yuanding stretched out his hand to grab the white eagle: "For my father, I slaughtered this beast today and drank wine!" ”

"No, you can't!" Luo Fanyan jumped up from the ground and pounced on Luo Yuanding like crazy.

A large hand descended from the sky and stopped her.

Luo Fanyan looked at it fixedly.

It was her second brother, Lornehan.

"Playthings are demoralized! For the father, this is to set things right! Luo Yuanding glanced at her coldly, and then slammed his hand hard.

The neck of the white eagle was broken in two in his hand.