Chapter 1620: I Am Free
A pair of muddy feet rubbed bare against the cold and hard ground, constantly twisting their toes.
She lowered her head and seemed to be sobbing, not the kind of crying with a grin, but a sobbing sound, a soft sob.
In the choked voice, there was a faint, intermittent cry; "Father—Father—"
That weak voice fell in Long Yutian's ears, like a thunderbolt, it hit his heart fiercely, splitting him in half abruptly.
The unspeakable heartache hit him like a stormy sea.
Long Yutian froze in place for two seconds, pulled off his robe in a panic, and squatted in front of Rong'er, wrapping her petite body tightly.
"Rong'er?" He called her name hoarsely.
After Rong'er felt the familiar temperature and voice, she raised her head slightly, her eyes were as red as small boiled walnuts.
She was already tired from crying and her voice was hoarse, but now after seeing Long Yutian, she was full of grievances and couldn't vent, so she let out a wow and howled again.
Stretching out two chubby arms, he tightly grasped Long Yutian's neck, hiccupping while crying: "Rong'er is wrong, Rong'er, you will never make you angry again, don't you Get Ronger out of the palace, okay? The emperor—the emperor—"
Long Yutian's heart ached, his internal organs were ripped up, and before he was in too much pain, he was really chilled by a basin of ice water.
"Rong'er, what's your name?"
Seeing Long Yutian's face, Rong'er became gloomy again, she shrank her head in fright, and let her claws come off Long Yutian's neck.
"Emperor—Emperor!"
She lowered her head and squeezed her throat, as if she was afraid that if she made a loud noise, Long Yutian would be angry.
"Why don't you call me Father Emperor?" Between Long Yutian's eyebrows, a fly could almost be crushed to death!
Is this little thing still angry?
However, he got it wrong!
Rong'er raised her head, blinked her eyelashes, and then lowered her head in frustration: "Say, I'm not your princess in the future, and you're not my father~ You say, you want to drive me out of the palace, don't I'm dead, and you still said that you want to break up with me, and you will end your relationship with me!"
Xiao Rong'er was just narrating the facts at first, but the more she talked, the sadder she felt. Thinking of the moment Long Yutian pushed her away, she was left alone in the yard. It feels like everything is true.
Long Yutian really doesn't like himself, he despises himself!
Thinking of this, Xiaorong'er's face was panicked again, and he quickly grabbed Long Yutian's clothes, choked up and said: "I——I will watch the door and pour tea with Fuzi, I can also wash pots and dishes, and grasp Little fish catching mice, uncle, don’t drive me away, just treat me like a little palace maid and put me by your side, I’m free, no monthly salary—”
Her glutinous voice has a strong nasal sound, and there are two drops of snot hanging from her red nose. With that appearance, Long Yutian can't laugh or cry.
However, it was just such a funny little meatball, the words that he said ruthlessly hurt his heart.
Long Yutian held down Rong'er's shoulders, and hugged her tightly into his arms: "Rong'er is good, it's my father's fault, and my father shouldn't kill you, my little Rong'er is so sensible and obedient, father The Emperor should have reasoned with you, right?"