The world is broken, the cubs mend it

"Why are you crying? It wasn't me who tripped you."

Pei Zhiyan didn't know how to hold a child, so he raised his hand, grabbed her clothes, and held her in his arms.

“Ahh…Wow…”

The child started crying and didn't listen to anything he said. He grabbed his pajamas with his little hands and cried with all his might.

The sharp crying sound floated out through the third-floor window and echoed throughout the Wangyue Tower.

Caizhi and Xiao Fuzi paced back and forth in the yard, looking at the lights on the top floor of the main hall, and could only worry.

Although the two of them had only been with Yuanyuan for a short time, the child did not cry or make a fuss, and was very considerate to them, so they had some feelings for her.

"Why are you crying so hard? Did you have a fight with the Master Seal?"

"That should be the case. The Master of the Seal is moody. If the girl cries too much, he might get angry and kill her..."

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Caizhi interrupted Xiao Fuzi harshly, feeling unsure.

Pei Zhangyin is a person that everyone in the palace fears but wants to get close to, and no one can figure out his temper.

If he really couldn't stand Yuanyuan's crying, it's possible that he would chop her to death in a fit of rage.

Seeing that she was crying so hard, Pei Zhiyan imitated the way he remembered a nanny coaxing her sister and patted her gently twice.

"do not Cry!"

Unfortunately, it was of no use. The child kept crying and his tears flowed like a spring.

Yuanyuan's skin color is slightly yellowish, and when she cries, her mouth is open and her eyes are narrowed, which makes her look pitiful yet a little ugly and cute.

"You cry so ugly..."

Pei Zhiyan wiped his hand on her face irritably and gave a pertinent comment.

As soon as he said this, the child's crying became louder. His angry little hands flapped back and forth in his arms, pulling out a few of his white hairs.

"Shut your mouth!"

Pei Zhiyan was also filled with annoyance and fatigue, so he just let go and threw her onto the bed.

However, he still retained some strength in his hands so that she didn't get hurt.

Yuanyuan fell on the bed and continued crying in this position.

"..."

Pei Zhiyan sat on a stool, picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of cold tea, but the anger in his heart was still hard to extinguish.

At a time like this he should just leave and let her cry as much as she wants and stop when she is tired.

But he felt a lump in his heart, always feeling that if he left now, it would be like he was afraid of her.

But if he stayed any longer his ears would explode.

He really wanted to strangle the child to death now.

Yuanyuan was tired of crying. She groaned twice, sat up, and looked at him with tearful eyes.

"What? Tired of crying?"

Pei Zhiyan frowned. The few seconds when the child stopped crying made him feel for the first time how precious quietness was.

"Ah..."

Unexpectedly, Yuanyuan just felt numb from lying in that position, so she sat up and continued howling in a different way.

The moment the crying sounded, Pei Zhiyan's patience completely collapsed.

He was determined to chop this howling little thing to death.

When he drew his sword and pointed it at the child, his heart suddenly calmed down.

It was clearly less than three inches away, but he just couldn't stab it.

"Don't cry anymore, or I will really kill you."

"Host, don't cry, he really wants to kill you..."

007 detected the emotional fluctuations of the target, and he now really wanted to kill him.

But why did the favorability panel data increase?

From one percent to ten percent.

It was the first time that it encountered the strange phenomenon of murderous intent and love rising at the same time.

"Sha...Sha...Wo...I don't want to...want...Buddha...anymore..."

Yuanyuan stretched her neck forward. There was not a day that went by when her bad father didn't want to kill her.

Just satisfy him!

take it!

Give it all to him!

Seeing her neck approaching, Pei Zhiyan turned the sword and smashed the table beside him into pieces.

"I think you are really tired of living. Don't think that if you try to get close to me, I won't be willing to kill you."

Her reckless behavior made Pei Zhiyan even angrier.

There was a sharp cry beside his ears, and there was a feeling beyond his control in his heart.

"what!"

He growled and swung the sword in the air twice, making a sound of breaking through the air, which showed how angry he was.

The crying sound beside her ear suddenly stopped. Yuanyuan stared at the sword in his hand and thought that the two tricks he had just performed were quite interesting.

"..."

Pei Zhiyan saw that her eyes were fixed on his sword, so he raised his hand and waved it twice.

He is an expert swordsman, and every move he makes is sharp and swift, with the heroic spirit of cutting through the sky and pointing his sword at the world.

Watching him dance with the sword, the child stopped crying and stared at him with sniffles.

Sword skills can not only be used to defeat the enemy, but can also be used for entertainment.

Three thousand white silk threads fluttered with his movements, and each one seemed to be carefully designed and fluttered just right.

The limbs are powerful, the dancing postures are quite beautiful, and the picture is pleasing to the eye.

Although the old man is bad, he is really beautiful.

After dancing two rounds, Pei Zhiyan put away his sword and turned his gaze to the child. Seeing that she was pouting and about to cry, he had no choice but to continue dancing.

The crying in the attic stopped, and Caizhi and Xiaofuzi's hearts sank.

I just heard a loud bang and then the child was silent.

It goes without saying what happened here.

After about half an hour, the child fell asleep on the bed.

Pei Zhiyan placed the sword on the table and wet his handkerchief to wipe the tears from the child's face.

Except for the first few years after entering the palace, he hadn't done any servant work for a long time.

Looking at the child's peaceful sleeping face, he cursed with gritted teeth.

"damn thing!"

Before daybreak, he changed his clothes and simply tied his hair up.

He picked up the sword and took one look at the child on the bed before leaving, secretly vowing to kill her sooner or later.

Watching the palm prints come out, Xiao Fuzi and Caizhi stood in the corridor with their heads down, not daring to show the slightest bit of sadness.

Pei Zhiyan passed by them and said coldly, "Keep an eye on her."

"Yes…"

The two men shuddered and agreed immediately.

Only after they left the Moon-Watching Tower did they look up and look at each other.

"Master Seal means... the child is still alive?"

Caizhi breathed a sigh of relief, feeling like she had survived a disaster.

She is still alive despite all the trouble, it seems that the girl is really favored.

"Thank God..."

Xiao Fuzi also became happy, because the lives of people in the palace were worthless.

But if such a child who knew nothing died for no reason, it would be sad enough for him.

Pei Zhiyan was not wearing official uniform today, and he walked through Zhaode Gate with a long sword in his hand.

This is the only way for all officials to go to court, and many ministers in official uniforms are walking towards us.

When they saw him, they avoided him from a distance, or showed him contempt and disgust, and some even started to curse him in a harsh tone.

"A dog without roots, not only does he flatter the emperor with sweet words, but he also fawns on him.

Now they dare to walk through the palace with swords on their backs. They are simply arrogant and will bring disaster to the Great Qing Dynasty."

Zhang Chang, a scholar from the Hanlin Academy, stared at Pei Zhiyan's back angrily and cursed at him.

I wish I could strip him and expose him to the public, then cut him into pieces to comfort the souls of those who died tragically at his hands.

"Speak softly, don't let him hear. Minister Wang's house was raided a few days ago."

The official standing by lowered his head and gave a quiet reminder, fearing that he would be in trouble.