Chapter 33
"Zhaoyang, don't be afraid, Daddy has already sent for a doctor." Seeing Chen Changshou leading the way, King Rong bent down again and looked at Nie Zhaoyang with wide-open eyes, as if he was afraid that he would scare Nie Zhaoyang. , tried to smile, but the smile still seemed uncomfortable.
"Well, Zhaoyang is not afraid."

Seeing King Rong, who has always been full of anger, squatting in front of him and calling himself "Daddy" in a low voice, his brows and eyes, which were slightly tanned due to years of fighting, were full of worry and pity that could not be ignored. Nie Zhaoyang was full of calculations at first. His heart tightened for no reason, and the circles around his eyes that were barely reddened by pinching his palms all the time were really sore, and two tears slipped down his eyes.Although he was hit by the arrow today on purpose and he was not injured, but in the face of King Rong, he still felt a sense of grievance for no reason.

"Thanks to the thoughtful thinking of the prince at the beginning, he ordered people to remove all the feather arrows used in today's competition before the competition, so Miss Nie's injury should not be serious."

Sun Ruoyu smiled lightly and comforted, the brow that had been furrowed unconsciously since King Rong appeared subconsciously unfolded subconsciously as the words came out.

"Zhaoyang, this is very close to Daddy's study, why don't Daddy take you to the study to wait for the doctor?"

King Rong nodded to Sun Ruoyu, then turned to Nie Zhaoyang, and asked in a low voice.

"it is good."

Nie Zhaoyang looked at King Rong and nodded.

"Does Zhaoyang have the strength to walk? Daddy..."

Helping Nie Zhaoyang to stand up, King Rong hesitated a little, and then asked softly, "How about Daddy hug you?"

"You don't need to work on your father, Zhaoyang can walk by himself."

Nie Zhaoyang stood up straight and took a small step, before smiling slightly at King Rong.

"Good good."

King Rong nodded, and exaggeratedly laughed a few times at Sun Ruoyu.

Seeing King Rong showing a little discomfort in the face of Nie Zhaoyang's rejection, Sun Ruoyu took two steps back, a warm smile appeared on his gentle face.

Nie Zhaoyang gradually walked away under the support of King Rong, but Aunt Jin, mother and daughter stood there in a daze as if they had been forgotten.

"Mother, doesn't Daddy hate Aunt Yue and Madam Yue very much? Didn't he say last time that they were allowed to live in the West Courtyard to fend for themselves? Why does Daddy seem to like that cheap girl very much now?"

Staring blankly at King Rong going away, Nie Ziqiong bit her lip and gently tugged at Aunt Jin's sleeve.

"What's the matter with you? Why did you let that bitch appear here?"

Aunt Jin came back to her senses, her beautiful face was so gloomy that it could drip water.

"How do I know what's going on?"

Hearing that Aunt Jin blamed herself, Nie Ziqiong threw away Aunt Jin's sleeve and shouted angrily, "Who knows what kind of evil is that bitch, she somehow wore a dress that was the same color as mine, and even came to the martial arts arena to perform well?" messed up my plans!"

As she spoke, Nie Ziqiong's aggrieved face gradually became a little disappointed. She glanced at the three Rong Wangs who had gone away, bit her lip and said in a low voice, "Even Mr. Sun also left with him. He didn't even look at it just now." He left without looking at me..."

"To shut up!"

Aunt Jin covered Nie Ziqiong's mouth with a gloomy expression, pulled her aside and asked in a low voice, "Who else knows about today's plan except you?"

(End of this chapter)

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