Quick Wear Peace

An Ning looked around and saw no one was around.

"I'm talking about you." Yu Mingye's entire body except his head was inside the tent. His little hand quietly picked up the small scimitar on the bed. This was a weapon specially made for him by the Demon Lord.

An Ning was playing with an exquisite jade flute in his hand. This jade flute was found accidentally in the space. In order to pretend to be a weak young man, he had been obsessed with the jade flute.

It makes people relax their guard. This jade flute is extremely hard and can be considered a weapon.

"I walked here unintentionally." He placed the jade flute in his hand neatly on his legs, looking at Yu Mingye eagerly.

Maybe it was because the child in front of him was too delicate, with big pitiful eyes and a thin body, he was very lovable.

Yu Mingye was too young and had never experienced the ravages of wind and rain. The greatest hurt he suffered was that his father was too harsh on him today.

Slowly the body relaxed, the short legs swayed twice in the air, the toes touched the ground, and then the other leg was slowly put down.

An Ning looked at the lovely scene. She had not expected that young Yu Mingye was so adorable. She swallowed the urge to laugh.

When he wasn't paying attention she rubbed her cheeks with her hands to ease the stiffness and returned to her pitiful expression.

The little child has a delicate face, big watery eyes and fair skin. You can tell at first glance that he is a favored young master.

At least he was still a little vigilant. He picked up the small scimitar on the bed and looked An Ning up and down.

Only after he was sure that she had no ability to harm anyone did he slowly sit down opposite An Ning and put the scimitar on the table, appearing very well behaved.

"Where are you from?" His big eyes were full of curiosity.

There were no children of his age in the Dark Night Courtyard. Even if there were, they were servants who would not play with him but would only obey his orders.

Very boring.

When he finally saw a boy of the same age as Te, whose personality was completely different from his and whose weak appearance made him want to protect him more.

Especially now, An Ning showed a confused look, "I don't know how I got here." His voice was full of loss.

The fair and tender little fellow showed a pitiful look in his eyes, "Can't you find your father and mother?"

Before An Ning had the time to answer his question, she heard a "gurgle".

Yu Mingye looked in the direction where the sound came from, and saw An Ning’s stomach.

"I haven't had a proper meal for several days." An Ning covered her stomach shyly, her cheeks turning pink with embarrassment.

She really didn't lie. She really didn't eat well these days because Yuan Tingyu wanted to train her ability to survive anywhere.

So these days I found some wild fruits nearby to fill my stomach.

This made the sympathy in Yu Mingye's eyes even stronger. He thought he was already very pitiful, but he didn't expect that she would be even more pitiful than him.

The chubby little hands quickly opened the food box on the table, and the rich aroma filled the air.

An Ning's originally hungry stomach now seemed to have found its target, and the call became even louder.

Yu Mingye handed the chopsticks in his hand to An Ning. An Ning took it obediently, but did not eat immediately. Instead, she looked at Yu Mingye with wet eyes.

When Yu Mingye nodded to indicate that she could eat, she started eating quickly and elegantly.

Yu Mingye supported his head with his hands and watched An Ning eat with relish, feeling very satisfied.

An Ning, who was having a meal, noticed Yu Mingye's expression. Her eyebrows and eyes curved, as if she knew how to quickly get closer to him.