Chapter Ninety-Five: This palace has no intention of comparing

"The bandit leader committed suicide! Darn! How can he still have a knife on him! ”

The officers and soldiers in charge of escorting this group of bandits were in a panic, and they rushed forward to check on the situation of Xiongba Jiu.

I saw that Xiongba Jiu stared at the remnant sun falling from the sky, grinning a hearty smile.

"What the hell is this dog thing laughing at!"

Not.

That's the question......

This bloody dog is laughing at himself for being stupid.

That day was also the same sunset, a touch of dark golden afterglow remained in the sky, and he carried the little young master covered in blood on his back to Dingyang Mountain, and fell into the grass.

The little young master struggled over and over again in the Hades Palace, and finally woke up and the first thing he said was revenge.

Xiongbajiu kept it firmly in his heart, but he ignored it, as the days passed, there were more and more wounds on his body, licking blood from the tip of the knife again and again, and the eyes of the little young master covered with hatred had long been replaced by distress and remorse.

He regretted it.

It is difficult for a mayfly to shake the tree, and his only wish now is that this world can be gentle, and his only remaining relatives in this world.

It's a pity......

The last ray of the sunset was swallowed up by the dark night, Zhu Xiaozhu sat in the carriage and asked Yan Cijiu with a blank eye: "Did the shopkeeper collude with bandits and be beheaded?" ”

"Hmm." If it weren't for him, there wouldn't have been so many dangers in the future.

Yan Cijiu was riding on a horse, a young man with a dignified spirit, he looked up and saw the wine flags fluttering in front of him, and asked the king of Dingbei softly: "Uncle Dingbei Wang, do you want to rest in front?" ”

King Dingbei: Hmph!!

Why do you ask me what I'm doing?

Does Lao Tzu's words count?

Come one by two! Isn't it true that Lao Tzu is treated as air!

Hum! The kind that is angry and can't be coaxed!

Zhu Xiaozhu looked at her angry father, and couldn't help but cover her mouth and smile secretly.

The two little hands were on the car window, revealing only a pair of bright eyes, like bright black gems in the night: "Why didn't Daddy say goodbye?" ”

The little milk doll's cheeks were bulging, and she asked angrily: "I had a dream before, and the dream was that my father was robbed of silver by bandits in Dingyang Mountain, and I was afraid that my father would not believe it, and when I was about to find a way to tell my father about it, my father secretly ran away!" ”

It's too much!

If it weren't for the fact that we Xiaozhu'er adults have a lot, we would have to ignore my father for three days!

King Dingbei's face was weak for a while, and he coughed twice in a bluff, trying to maintain his angry expression: "Then you can't sneak out either!" How dangerous it is on this road, if something happens, how do you let your father live? ”

"If something happens to Daddy, how can you let Xiaozhu'er live!" The little girl crossed her waist angrily, obviously with a menacing appearance, but the tears in her eyes couldn't help but roll.

There was also a little crying in the tone, soft and cute and aggrieved accusations: "Daddy doesn't have a little bead in his heart at all!" ”

"Nonsense! Daddy loves Xiaozhu the most! "Such a big hat can't be buckled on the head inexplicably.

King Dingbei retorted angrily: "There is no one in this world who loves Xiaozhuer more than Daddy!" If there is, then he must be pretending! ”

Yan Ci 9: ......

Wait a minute! This palace has no intention of comparing, Uncle Wang of Dingbei doesn't have to step on it like this!

Xiao Zhengtai was too relain, and the expression on his face was about to stop talking.

And Zhu Xiaozhu doesn't care about this, the little girl is wronged, she broke her white and tender little fingers, and asked angrily: "But Daddy doesn't remember Xiaozhu'er at all!" ”

"You talk nonsense! Your dad always cares about you, when doesn't he remember you? You're slandering you, you're slandering! "The king of Dingbei jumped to his feet.

Zhu Xiaozhu snorted coldly: "When I was on the road before, my father always greeted the girl, and he didn't remember that he abandoned his own daughter in the capital!" ”

"Daddy is still smiling at the girl every day! It's like I want to give all my love for my daughter to Yaya! Hum! Fortunately, Yaya is pretending to be a daughter, in case the daughter doesn't come with her, will the father take Yaya as a righteous daughter next? ”

"Poor puppet alone in the capital, worried about my brother every day, I can't eat well, I can't sleep well, I don't have a mother's pain, and I don't have a father's love, wow!"

In the end, the little milk doll became more and more aggrieved, and she cried out all of a sudden.

Yan Cijiu came to Zhu Xiaozhu's side in an instant, gently grabbed the little girl's shoulder, and patted it again and again, and then, he looked up expressionlessly and looked at Zhu Jingting: "Alas, this matter is indeed something that Uncle Dingbei Wang did wrong." ”

"No matter how guilty Uncle Dingbei is, he can't compensate for Xiao Zhu'er's guilt on another person, which is unfair to Xiao Zhu'er."

After the scheming little prince finished speaking, he sighed again, and touched Zhu Xiaozhu's little head distressedly: "Alas, this truth, a six-year-old child in this palace understands why Uncle Dingbei has lived for most of his life, but he is confused?" ”

It's still the same sentence, this palace has no intention of comparing! There is no meaning to step on, what this palace says is the truth~

King Dingbei: ?????

Scold me???

"I ...... Ben Wang ......"

Dingbei Wang's beard was about to fly to the sky, but on the contrary, Yan Cijiu had a sentence that was very right.

She just compensated for her guilt for Zhu Xiaozhu on Yaya......

Hiss......

It's over, there's no way to explain it this time.

Father and daughter are connected, Zhu Xiaozhu knows what he is thinking when he sees his father's expression!

Hum!

The little milk doll cried loudly, and said vaguely in her mouth: "Then it's okay to go, even if it's not here to hinder Daddy's eyes!" ”

"Don't, don't." As soon as the baby girl cried, the king of Dingbei panicked, he stepped forward at a loss like a big child who had done something wrong, and whispered in a soft voice: "Dad knows it's wrong, Dad only has a baby daughter Xiaozhu'er, next time!" Next time Dad does something, he must discuss it with Xiaozhu'er, okay? ”

It's right to think about it.

The little girl has no mother since she was a child, and only a father like him is by her side.

She was young and had such a strange dream, she would definitely worry about herself.

Alas wait!

Dream......

Xiao Zhu'er's dream turned out to be so effective, this girl can't really be the reincarnation of a Bodhisattva!

King Dingbei's mind buzzed, hugging Zhu Xiaozhu, he instantly felt like hugging a Bodhisattva, and even his movements became cautious: "Bao'er, let me ask you a question." ”

"Daddy, please." After crying and crying, Zhu Xiaozhu put away her tears in a second and wiped her tears with her little handkerchief seriously.

King Dingbei became more and more careful: "Bao'er, you won't really be the reincarnation of a Bodhisattva, and when you finish making merits, you will leave, right?" ”