Sister, you traveled through time too?

Bai Yun threw herself into Tang Zhao's arms, raised her head, and looked at him with timid and pitiful eyes.

"Don't blame them, it's my fault."

"The head sister said that I was too dirty. I know that I am a dirty child and I must be cleaned."

"They rubbed it harder for my own good. Father, please don't be angry."

Bai Yun had tears in her eyes as she spoke considerate words, her two little hands still tightly grasping Tang Zhao's sleeves.

Who wouldn’t feel sad after seeing this?

When Tang Zhao heard this, she felt so distressed that she didn't know what to say.

He quickly touched Bai Yun's little face and said, "Don't listen to their nonsense. We Bai Yun are not dirty at all."

Tang Zhao coaxed Bai Yun lovingly and gently wiped away her tears.

Bai Yun was about to cry and was picked up by Tang Zhao.

In Tang Zhao's arms, she smiled at the maid in charge, with coldness and indifference in her eyes.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty is very perceptive! I never said that the princess was dirty!"

"My slave has no such intention."

The maid in charge knew that something was wrong, so she knelt down and crawled to Tang Zhao's feet to beg for mercy.

Tang Zhao held the little Bai Yun in his arms and looked at the palace maid coldly.

"You mean, the princess lied?"

"She is such a young child, how could she lie?"

Tang Zhao said this in a dignified manner, then he waved his sleeves and left while holding Bai Yun.

He just gave Jiang Dehai a look and left with Bai Yun.

Jiang Dehai already knew what the emperor meant, so he stayed and looked at the palace maids coldly.

Bai Yun clung tightly to Tang Zhao's arms. She understood that from today on, no palace servant would dare to look down on her.

Her purpose had been achieved.

With the support of the supreme emperor in the world, no one would dare to look down on her even in the future.

"Thank you, father."

Bai Yun said softly in his heart, without showing any expression on his face.

She stretched out her little hands and hugged Tang Zhao's neck, thinking that her biological father seemed to have never hugged her once.

Her father's warm embrace was something she had never dared to imagine before.

The man called biological father had already died.

And now, the one holding her in his arms will be her only father in the future.

……

The night is quiet in the small inn.

Everyone went back to their rooms to rest, only Xiaoyu stayed in Xiao Yuner's room.

We will continue our journey tomorrow, this journey is not over yet.

The rooms in the inn were very shabby, but fortunately they were clean. Xiaoyu closed the window and gently brought the candlestick to the bedside.

Xiao Yun'er was wrapped in a quilt, blinking and smiling at Xiaoyu, looking very innocent.

Her long hair was casually draped, and both of them took off their hairpins and rings and only wore thin pajamas.

"Your Highness, Yun'er is warm now. Do you want to hold Yun'er while you sleep?"

Xiao Yun'er stuck out her tongue playfully, raised her eyebrows and smiled.

Xiaoyu gently placed the candlestick on the bedside cabinet, stared at Xiao Yuner, and asked with a smile: "Really?"

After she finished speaking, she jumped onto the bed and threw Xiao Yun'er down. She tickled Xiao Yun'er's waist and said with a wicked smile, "Hahaha, let me see if it's warm."

"Hahaha, stop tickling me, Your Highness, hahaha."

Xiao Yun'er laughed so hard when she was tickled that tears almost came out.

She quickly begged for mercy, and Xiaoyu smiled and let her go.

When Xiaoyu stopped what he was doing, he found himself lying on Xiao Yun'er. This posture was a little too ambiguous.

When Xiao Yun'er saw this, her eyes were as gentle as spring water.

She raised her hand and gently stroked Xiaoyu's cheek, her slender fingers softly falling on Xiaoyu's eyelashes.

"Your Highness has beautiful eyes."

Xiao Yun'er said with a smile, her eyes filled with joy.

Xiaoyu grabbed Xiao Yuner's wrist, smiled, put her hand on her lips, and kissed it gently.

She smiled gently and watched Xiao Yun'er's face slowly turn red.

"Is it only the eyes that are beautiful?" Xiaoyu leaned close to Xiao Yuner's ear and asked seductively.

Her breath was as fragrant as orchid, and her hot breath sprayed on Xiao Yun'er's ears, so lingering that it made people's hearts tremble.

"Of course not. Your Highness is beautiful from head to toe."

Xiao Yun'er tilted her head, her lips fell behind Xiaoyu's ear, and she replied with no less charm.

There was ambiguity and tenderness in the eyes of both of them, but there seemed to be a layer of temptation and pull.

“Sometimes I just can’t understand you.”

Xiaoyu rubbed Xiao Yuner's earlobe and spoke helplessly but gently.

"What happened to Yun'er? Your Highness still can't see through her?"

Xiao Yun'er said with a smile, her eyes affectionate and gentle.

"I still can't quite understand you."

"I can see your little thoughts and why you always try to get close to me on purpose."

"Just like today, throw yourself into my arms."

"I can see such little thoughts, but I don't understand why."

"I don't hate these little actions, I just don't understand why."

Xiao Yu said softly, looking straight into Xiao Yun'er's eyes, wanting to see what was going on.

"Of course it's because I like Your Highness."

Xiao Yun'er looked back at Xiaoyu and spoke frankly and sincerely.

"like?"

Xiaoyu was half-believing and half-doubting, he just stared at her without saying anything else.

"Yes, I do. I like Your Highness."

"Your Highness is so smart, how could you not have guessed it?"

"Yun'er likes small fish."

She blinked her big round, wet eyes, smiled sweetly, and hugged Xiaoyu's waist tightly.

To be honest, Xiaoyu had guessed this before.

The little fish saw and understood all these little tricks and thoughts.

But Xiaoyu thinks this is not realistic.

She didn't believe that Xiao Yun'er, who was so cruel in the original novel, would like her.

I don’t think I have the charm to shake the heroine’s halo.

She understood what Xiao Yun'er meant by "like", but she didn't believe it. She doubted the authenticity of this liking.

But it doesn't seem to matter anymore.

What does it matter whether it’s true or false?

Xiao Yun'er is just a little girl, it doesn't matter if she really likes him or pretends to like him.

No matter what her purpose is, as long as it does not endanger herself and her brother, let her do it.

Xiaoyu doesn't mind anyone liking her for a purpose.

Because she can do anything.

It doesn’t matter whether this girl blinking her big eyes in front of me likes me or not.

Xiaoyu admires her very much, admires that she, as a modern person, can live a prosperous life in this world.

She is undoubtedly smart and knows how to advance, retreat and be patient.

Xiaoyu admired her cunning and scheming, but that feeling could not be called love.

She admired Xiao Yun'er's beauty and also admired Xiao Yun'er as a person.

But it can't be called love.

She liked Xiao Yun'er, but not that kind of like.

Even if it's not that kind of love, Xiaoyu is willing to treat her well and is willing to pay for his love.

Xiao Yun'er looked at Xiaoyu who was lost in thought, and her expression became more and more excited.

She stared at Xiaoyu and gave him a sincere smile, which was particularly bright.

Xiaoyu just held her in his arms and blew out the candle.

"Go to sleep, don't be afraid, I'm here."

She patted Xiao Yun'er's back gently, coaxing her to sleep tenderly.

Xiaoyu wondered, when Xiao Yuner came into this world alone, could she sleep well every night?

She must be scared.

Xiaoyu did not respond to Xiao Yuner's love, but just hugged her, hoping that she could sleep well every day in the future.

"Good night."

Xiaoyu said silently to Xiao Yuner in her heart.

"I'll take you home."

"Your Highness, I think you like me."

Xiao Yun'er whispered in Xiaoyu's arms, her tone unusually firm.

The little fish didn't say anything.

She didn't know where Xiao Yun'er got such certainty from.

They fell asleep in the quiet night.

After this sentence, no one mentioned it again.