The Whole Dynasty Spoils the Tyrant’s Two-and-a-Half-Year-Old Daughter

  The seriousness and truthfulness in Nighthawk's eyes are not disguise, but all come from the heart. He wanted to avenge Lan Xihe, and let out his anger.

  Lan Xihe smiled and rubbed his head against Nighthawk's chest, looking very cute and lovely.

   This is what she only shows in front of Nighthawk.

  In the eyes of others, she has always been the noble lady of the royal family who is high above and seems not to be contaminated by a trace of mundane fireworks.

   "Don't just laugh, tell me, who is that person?" Nighthawk asked anxiously.

Lan Xihe said: "That person is... is..." He paused for a while, and when Ye Ying was about to get angry, she said: "It's Jun Ning, the pavilion owner of Qianji Pavilion, the owner of Dongchu Kingdom. Eighteen princesses..."

   "It's her?" There was a bit of trouble in Nighthawk's expression, but it was still a bit awkward.

  Lan Xihe asked, "Why, knowing it's her, are you embarrassed?"

   Nighthawk was silent for a while, and said, "...Nothing, I just feel a little uncomfortable."

   "Well, why is it so awkward?" Lan Xihe asked with a smile.

  Nighthawk rubbed Lan Xihe's head and said, "That's what you said, she was my boss before, and I worked for her. Now I have to fight against each other, and I feel a little emotional about the impermanence of the world..."

   These words are rational and casual, without any personal feelings. It's like Jun Ning is in Nighthawk, but it's just a person who used to know, once worked together, nodded acquaintance, that's all.

Lan Xihe also thought of the answer of   Nighthawk. But she pretended not to know anything and said, "The world is always changing, haven't we accepted it long ago? Nighthawk, you suddenly sighed with emotion, is it because you are reluctant to part with the old love and don't want to avenge me? "

  Nighthawk retorted, "What nonsense, I have no parents, no brothers and sisters, in this world, for me, the closest and most important is only you, Xihe, my only love, wife..."

   "Bad..." Lan Xihe bluffed Nighthawk's chest a few times with his fist, "You scared me to death just now, you know?"

   "Really?" Nighthawk pinched Lan Xihe's nose, "But you don't look like you're scared?"

  Lan Xihe: "Really, really..."

   Nighthawk smiled wickedly: "Then let me take a look and see where you are frightened?"

  After the two were making noise for a while, the sky gradually became dark.

  After dinner, Nighthawk packed up and was about to set off for the camp in the Eastern Chu Kingdom to assassinate Jun Ning and vent his anger to Lan Xihe.

   Before leaving, Lan Xi and Yi reluctantly took Ye Ying's hand and said, "Night Ying, I'll wait for you to come back..."

   Nighthawk said: "You go to bed earlier, you don't have to wait for me."

   After the words were finished, the figure of Nighthawk disappeared into the boundless night, and Lan Xihe gradually couldn't see his figure, nor could he feel his breath.

   For some reason, she felt panic in her heart.

   With this panic, she returned to the camp, not sleepy at all, she found a book and read it while waiting for Nighthawk.

  …

   On Jun Ning's side, she did not relax at all because she had dealt with the beasts of the Beixia Royal Beast Clan.

  It was late at night. After dinner, she added a piece of clothing, and then continued to read the files handed over from various places, reply to letters, and check the training reports of the soldiers.

   It seems that after getting used to being busy, I am not used to being idle.

  If Jun Ning is allowed to take a day off now, eat, drink and play, and be her former self, then she must be full of self-blame and feel uncomfortable everywhere.

   After dealing with a bunch of things, it's time to go to sleep.

   But Jun Ning has something in her heart and can't sleep at all.

   She found the military book and began to read it.

  Chao Jiu had been urging her to go to bed beside her. She was annoyed, so she glared at Chao Jiu. Chao Jiu was considered to have stopped.

  The night was late, and everything was quiet.

   Jun Ning flipped through the military book in her hand, and couldn't help but remember that when she occasionally went to Qianji Pavilion before, Nighthawk was like her, and she couldn't put it down.

   Obviously busy every day, but whenever he has the opportunity, Nighthawk starts to read various books.

  Nighthawk has always been a studious and hardworking person.

   There are reasons why he can manage Qianji Pavilion so well.

   "Who is it?" Chao Jiu suddenly pulled out the knife at his waist and looked at Jun Ning's back vigilantly.

   Jun Ning was interrupted by his voice. She put down the book in her hand and asked, "Chaojiu, what's the matter? Who's here?"

   said to Jiu: "Reporting to the prince, this subordinate just saw someone flashing behind you...it's very fast..."

   Jun Ning frowned: "Behind me?"

   If someone passed behind her, she wouldn't have missed it.

   "Slip of the tongue..." Kao Jiu patted his mouth and added, "Someone flashed past the tent behind you..."

  Jun Ning said: "Order someone to take a look?"

  Zhao Jiu took people to see it.

   Jun Ning got up and walked outside, ready to follow.

   But as soon as she walked to the door of the tent, a cold dagger pressed against the side of her neck.

  The blade is very cold, and it is against Jun Ning's neck. Under this coldness, danger and fear are infinitely magnified.

   Jun Ning face did not see any fear, she said calmly: "Who are you?"

   "Go in and talk." A familiar voice sounded in Jun Ning's ear.

   Jun Ning was pushed into the tent by a big hand before she could find out who the owner of the familiar voice was.

   This big hand pushes people up without pity, and strikes very hard.

   Jun Ning was almost pushed down by him.

   After finally getting to the tent, Jun Ning wanted to continue to ask who it was, but she saw the man who threatened her with the dagger spared her.

   This man did not mean to conceal his identity at all.

   He pulled off the mask on his face, looked at Jun Ning, and said indifferently and indifferently: "Pavilion Master, long time no see!"

   "Nighthawk? Is that you?"

   Jun Ning widened her eyes in shock.

   But after a brief shock, a huge ecstasy surged up in her heart, so that she even forgot the danger of Nighthawk's sudden appearance.

   Her trust in Nighthawk is always from the heart.

She grabbed Nighthawk's hand excitedly and said, "Nighthawk, it's good that you are not dead, do you know that I have been looking for you all these years, but I have been searching for a long time and sent a lot of people to look for you, Neither found you."

   "To see you today, I...I'm really happy..."

   Jun Ning's voice was a bit choked, a choked sob that made her cry with joy.

  Nighthawk shook off Jun Ning's hand rudely and impatiently, and leaned the dagger in his hand against Jun Ning's neck. The sharp dagger rubbed away blood on Jun Ning's neck, causing a sting.

   "..." Jun Ning frowned as she looked at the dagger around her neck.

  Nighthawk didn't care about the wound and said, "...Please stay away from me, please respect yourself, don't pull or pull..."