"But, look, she can't even protect me!" Yun Xiyao glared at Zhao Miaomiao bitterly, pouted with displeasure on her face.
"Okay, Yao'er. All puppets are like this, so don't be picky." Father Yun patted Yun Xiyao on the shoulder reassuringly.
Then he said, "Do you see that you are not injured? Daddy will increase your patrol strength for you, and will not let those people hurt you."
"Well, thank you daddy." Yun Xiyao reluctantly nodded. Her nerves relaxed, and she couldn't help yawning.
"Okay, you're sleepy too. Go to bed early! Let Dad deal with other things." Father Yun looked at Yun Xiyao lovingly, and smiled.
"Well, Daddy also rests earlier~" Yun Xiyao rubbed her eyes.
Father Yun went out, closing the door thoughtfully.
Yun Xiyao yawned several times in a row, and finally fell asleep on the bed.
Zhao Miaomiao listened to her heavy breathing, and looked down at the wound on her shoulder. The wound didn't have a drop of blood, and the gap was like a bloody mouth.
Fortunately, she will not bleed and feel no pain.
Isn't this the benefit of being a puppet? Zhao Miaomiao raised the corners of her mouth in self-deprecating manner, and stuck out her tongue to lick lightly on the dry lips.
The voice of the person who cut himself just now was very familiar, very similar to Yun Wu's voice.
After dawn, the sun shone into the whole room, and Zhao Miaomiao saw that the wound on his shoulder had scabbed over.
Yun Xiyao turned a little on the bed, mumbling, "Xiaodie."
A maid with an unfamiliar face opened the door and came in, and said with a low eyebrow, "Miss, Xiaodie was unconscious last night, and she was too weak to serve you. The master asked me to come and serve you temporarily."
"Oh, it's really useless." A trace of anger flashed in Yun Xiyao's eyes, and she said impatiently, "Then why don't you come here quickly, do you still want me to invite you?"
"Yes." The servant hurried over to help her dress and wash.
Yun Xiyao looked at Zhao Miaomiao who had been kneeling all night, walked over and kicked his knee and said, "Get up, follow me."
Yun Xiyao took Zhao Miaomiao to the lobby, where Father Yun was listening to the report of what happened last night.
"Daddy, what's the matter? Has anyone been caught?"
"No, those assassins are very familiar with the terrain and situation of our Yun family. They tracked the Yuexiu Mountain area last night and lost their trace." Father Yun looked serious.
"How could this be? I still want to teach those assassins a lesson~" Yun Xiyao sat down beside Father Yun, playing with the ribbon on her sleeve with her fingers.
In the past, those who came to assassinate her were all dragged to the door by her and beaten to death for public display. This time they all ran away, Yun Xiyao kicked the ground irritably.
The red embroidered shoes are on the ground bit by bit.
"Father sent more people to look for it, and see if they could find any clues."
"Okay." Yun Xiyao said sullenly, the pearl hairpin on her head shook slightly, she suddenly raised her head and glanced at Zhao Miaomiao, her eyes rolled.
Got up and bowed to Father Yun, and greeted Zhao Miaomiao to leave.
"Those bastards, relying on them to find assassins will go to find the monkey year, why not go find this lady herself!" Yun Xiyao whispered.
"Qingtong, follow me carefully. If there is any trouble, come out and protect me! Don't stand still like a dead log!" Yun Xiyao suddenly turned her head and said fiercely. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com