MTL - My Daughter Was My Sworn Enemy In Past Life-Chapter 96

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Yao Yao ...

Tang Yanyao's expression was a little bit hesitant.

There was also a person who called himself this way, but that person is long gone, and I don't know if I will see her again in the future.

Should there still be a chance? Sai Shen said that there is a deep relationship between them, there will always be a time to meet again.

"Speak well, it won't hurt her." She whispered.

When the wind came down, he turned around and turned back to Tangfu, and just saw the young servant waving his hand to fan the little girl's face.

Seeing that he was about to hit the little girl, he flew forward, suddenly shot and grabbed the man's wrist, stopping his movement.

"Where's it ... it turns out to be Brother Changfeng." The man was furious first, and when he saw the appearance of the person in front of him, he immediately gathered his anger and sang with a smile.

"Does Changfeng have anything else to command?"

"Speak well, bully a little girl is a man!" Chang Feng frowned, saying unpleasantly.

"Brother Changfeng, you don't know. This dead girl comes every day, and she can't catch it when she sits in the doorway, which makes people look ridiculous. If the old lady and his wife blame it ..." The man said bitterly.

Changfeng naturally knows that a little girl sitting at the door of the house every day is not decent, but the master rarely cares about this gossip, and he can only admit it.

He glanced at the man, and then looked at the little girl, seeing her thin and sloppy hair, even with a yellow grass, wrinkled clothes, mud on the corners, His face was clean, and his black and white eyes were clear in black and white, clear and pure, reflecting two little selves.

He had to sigh, the little girl had pretty eyes.

It was just ... He squinted his eyes and looked at her clothes, seeing that although the clothes were crumpled and dirty, they were not the coarse cloth used by the poor people's house, and the texture was not bad. solution.

The little girl's eyes were round and round, her face sullen and staring at them defensively.

"What's your name? Where does your family live? What about your family? The little girl's family is outside. What if it meets a bad person?" Changfeng calmed down and asked in a slow tone.

The little girl pursed her lips: "I didn't run around again. I had to wait for Yao Yao, but without hindering them, I would leave when Yao Yao came."

He didn't disclose his name and where he lived.

"Yao Yao you said is your relative or your friend? Are you separated from her?"

"Yao Yao is ..." The little girl's face was confused, and for a long time it was not clear who Yao Yao was.

The young servant said impatiently: "Brother Changfeng, this dead girl is an abnormal brain, and you don't have to talk nonsense with her, you can get rid of it."

Changfeng glanced at him, and made him snoring for a moment.

He was patient and tried to make his tone as gentle as possible, and asked, "Yao Yao asked you to wait for her here? When did you last meet her? What does she look like? Is it a man or a woman? Yes Tall or short? Fat or thin? What are the characteristics? "

The little girl's face was even more confused, and she muttered, "Yao Yao is a beautiful little fairy. Yao Yao is the best. She will make me a grasshopper and a butterfly, which will protect me from being bullied by bad people. ... "

The more she talked and confused, the more confused her mind became.

Who is Yao Yao? What does it look like? She didn't have any impression at all, and I don't know when since then, there have been some vague memories in her head. I remember there is such a person, a very important person.

"... Yao Yao lives here, she ..."

"A nonsense, I have never heard of someone called Yao Yao in the government!" The young servant interrupted her.

"She just lives here, that's it!" The little girl turned back, her hands folded, staring at him angrily, retorting loudly.

"Shit! I have been in this government for five years. I have never heard of someone in the government called Yao Yao. You dead girl is bullshit. Hurry and go, and I'll be polite to you again!" Completely exhausted, hate authentic.

"You lie, there is, there is!" The little girl yelled louder, exclaiming suddenly, "Yeah! It's so late ?! Not good, go back!"

After speaking, she immediately turned around and rushed to the street as soon as she smoked.

Chang Feng's eyes turned, and he flew up and chased after wanting to see who the little girl was.

He followed the little figure to the east and west, got into an alley, and crossed a few streets. He was surprised to see that the little girl actually got into the street where the most noble people in Beijing gathered, and then got into A narrow lane.

He watched the little figure dig into the dog hole next to the side door of a magnificent mansion, and disappeared a couple of times.

He looked carefully, only to find that this magnificent mansion was the Xinxin Mansion, and was surprised for a moment.

Could this little girl be a believer in the palace? I do not know her identity in the palace.

He didn't think about it again, only looked at the dog hole deeply again, and then turned back to his house and returned to life.

Tang Yanyao was surprised when he heard: "People who believe in the palace?"

Changfeng nodded, and told her the inexplicable words that the little girl said in front of the door of Tangfu, but saw Tang Yanyao's face changed, and even her voice shook.

"She said that Yao Yao was a beautiful little fairy, and she made grass and grass for her?"

Changfeng is unknown, so she honestly answered, "She said that."

Tang Yanyao only felt a sudden blankness in his mind, and there was only one voice that kept echoing: It was Imam, she was Imam, Imam came back, she came back to find herself ...

"You'll see again tomorrow. If she goes to the entrance of Dabo House again, she'll ask her to come. No, no, she doesn't know you, and may not be willing to come with you, or I'll go there myself." Incoherent.

Changfeng became more and more puzzled by her reaction, only to see that her face was not very good-looking, and there was even a faint flash of water in her eyes, and there was no other way except to respond.

After he was instructed to leave, Tang Yanyao bit his lip firmly, and barely allowed the beating heart to gradually recover.

Grandma returned, Sai Shen did not lie to her, she did return, and came back to find herself.

Just wondering what she is now? But it doesn't matter, no matter what she is and in what form, as long as she can come back.

She breathed a long breath, and a relieved joyful smile slowly appeared on her face.

I thought it would be the most, but she could see the little girl the next day, but where did she think that Changfeng made people come back for three days, that little girl did not go to Tangfu to wait for her Yaoyao.

She frowned, and if it was Grandma, she would definitely come to her. Could it be her misunderstanding?

No, no, this is impossible. She quickly dismissed the idea again.

That drunk words that coaxed Ting brother that day, only her brother, the five princesses and the grandma knew, and in this life she had only compiled grasshoppers and grass butterflies to grandma at the same time, so that person must be grandma.

If it was Grandma, she should know that she was no longer in that Tang house, so why did she find it there? Her frowns became tighter and tighter.

The only reasonable explanation is that her memory is incomplete and unclear, just remembering Yaoyao subconsciously, remembering Yaoyao living there.

After all, in her fifteen-year life, she really lived in that mansion most of the time.

Although disappointed that she could not wait for the little girl to appear, she knew that she was not too discouraged. After all, she knew that the girl was now in Xinwang Palace. Xin Wang naturally did not have such an older daughter, so the little girl was either a guest at the palace, or a daughter of a descendant of the palace.

With the whereabouts of Yan Yan, she really really put down the big stone that had been pressing on her heart.

However, He Shaoting's departure time is getting closer and closer. She can only keep the attention of the little girl's movements, and then he hastened to prepare for Her Shaoting's bag.

This included her begging Tang Huai Mian to successively search for wounds from various places, several new clothes she made for him and a pair of wristbands.

So until the day before the departure of the imperial court, Emperor Tianxi sat high on the throne, and his thin face was rare and charming at the moment.

He raised the love general kneeling on the ground with his own hands, looking forward to saying: "Shao Ting, I am waiting for your triumph in Beijing."

"The minister will not disregard His Majesty's trust!" He Shaoting arched his hand and answered solemnly.

Emperor Tianxi had a smile, looking at the fortitude on the face of the young general in front of him, with a little pride in his heart.

This was brought out by himself, and is also Daqi's best and youngest general. He will open up territory for himself and spread Daqi's reputation all over the world. This will make the nations come to the North and create Daqi Wanshi foundation.

When he returned home from the palace, He Shaoting received the baggage that Tang Yanyao sent from him. Looking at the things she had prepared for herself, he felt warmth in his heart.

Baoya ... he murmured, a gentle smile on his face.

On the day of the army's departure, he changed into a uniform, which was wearing a jacket that the man himself had made for him, and a wristband she had made for him.

Knelt solemnly in front of Zhengyang Hall, far away from Emperor Tianxi, his eyes slowly fell to Tang Songnian aside, and then nodded his greetings to him.

Tang Songnian gave a faint um, and then whispered inadvertently: "My daughter can't watch the door."

He froze and smiled.

"Yes, rest assured!"

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Tang Yanyao finally obtained Ruan's consent and allowed her to be carried by Tang Huai Zhou and Tang Huai Mian brothers to farewell to the army of the Dongzheng in the tea room that was booked in advance.

The man in silver armor rode a horse and came towards this side. She subconsciously clasped Pa Zi, looked at him intently, and looked steadily at the handsome face.

The man was getting closer. She opened her mouth and tried to call his name, but her throat was so blocked that she couldn't call out a word.

Seeing the man riding a horse past the tea house, and then drifting away, she bit her lip tightly, still unable to say a word.

Suddenly, the man who had gone away on horseback turned around and instantly met her gaze. She suffocated and saw the man smile at her slightly, her lips moving, as if she was waiting for him to return.

Her eyes suddenly became wet.

"Rest assured that he will return safely." Tang Huaizhou stood beside her, looking at the direction in which his best friend disappeared, and patted his sister's shoulder, mutely.

"That is, General Xiaohe is so powerful that he will surely win and return safely." Tang Huai Mian also said.

Tang Yanyao smiled at them: "Let's go back!"

Lan Chun quickly draped her puppet in her arms, and when she passed the next room, she heard a crisp but abrupt cry from the little girl.

"Tinger, Tinger!"

Tang Yanyao froze suddenly, raised her ears and listened, and heard the helpless voice coming out of the woman: "Little five, who is Tinggeer?"

"Well? Yeah, who is Tin Ge? What should I do to call Tin Ge?"