Every time Huang Yun left, it was for this reason, and the children were helpless.
An An pouted and whispered:
"Mr. Huang, then don't go looking for my dad all the time. He's really busy. If you feel bored, come find us. We're willing to accompany you."
The children all knew that Huang Yun often had a childish personality. She liked to play and was unwilling to be lonely. If they didn't have martial arts classes, she would definitely pester them to play with her all day long.
Huang Yun knew that he was in the wrong, and he didn't really want to leave Prince Yu's Mansion. He just wanted to find some sense of existence.
So he sighed, pursed his lips and said:
"Okay, for your sake, I won't leave. You should tell the prince that it was you who didn't want me to leave. Otherwise, I'll be so embarrassed!"
Hearing him say this, the children immediately laughed out loud, and Yang Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly, somewhat helplessly.
Although Huang Yun is not young anymore, his personality is like that of a child. It is really hard to deal with him.
After a while, Huang Yun carried his bag again and returned to the west wing. After entering, he closed the door directly, and after lowering the bolt, he threw the bag on the table, took off the hat on his head, and his flowing hair was spread out again.
In the entire palace, he is the only one who knows that he is actually a woman.
She initially entered Prince Yu's mansion to serve for other purposes, but later, he discovered that she actually fell in love with Prince Yu, a handsome, talented, and ambitious man. She felt unable to stop herself from him, yet dared not approach him.
So, she came up with the idea of often asking him for advice on her own calligraphy as a way to get closer to him.
But he didn't expect that the more she acted like this, the more Leng Yu hated her. She wanted to express her love to him several times, but thinking about her identity and the purpose of her trip to Prince Yu's Mansion, she held back.
She lay down on the bed, letting her long hair spread out in disarray, her beautiful eyes looking at the ceiling. The lonely daisy embroidered on the curtains was a little eye-catching, and her heart suddenly felt a little sad.
Over the years, she has had everything she wanted, she can even call the wind and rain, but the only thing she has never met is a man she likes.
Now, by some strange mistake, she actually fell in love with Leng Yu, a married man. This feeling of liking someone but not being able to have him often made her feel irritated. Many times, she thought that God was deliberately teasing her.
“Knock, knock, knock…”
There was a knock on the door. She was so frightened that she sat up and asked loudly:
"who?"
"Mr. Huang, it's your servant..."
Judging from the voice, it was the maid Zhuhua.
Zhuhua was someone she brought from her hometown. She entered Prince Yu's mansion as a maid at the same time as her. She handled many things behind the scenes.
She got up from the bed, walked to the door, opened it, and whispered:
"The master misses you. He has come to the outskirts of the city. Please meet him outside the city at 12:00 tonight."
Huang Yun looked at Zhuhua, snorted in dissatisfaction, and then muttered,
"There's nothing to see. It's so annoying."
"The master has come a thousand miles, and it will take three months to go back and forth. He can't even celebrate the New Year at home. He misses his daughter so much. Please be understanding!"
"You want me to be understanding? Why didn't he show any understanding when he used me to come to Daning Kingdom? And now you're asking me for that?"
"Shh!"
Zhuhua sighed, looked around, and then whispered:
"You'd better be careful with your words. You've finally established yourself here. Don't act rashly or let anyone discover your intentions. I still have work to do in the front yard. Don't forget, at the hour of Xu, go to the usual place. The master will be waiting for you there."
After leaving these words, Zhuhua bowed to her and turned to leave. Huang Yun hurriedly closed the door and bolted it again.
That’s right, she is Teng Yunmeng, the most favored little princess of Beihai Kingdom. Princess Yunmeng as others call her, is the most favored princess of King Teng Gexiang of Beihai Kingdom. Otherwise, Teng Gexiang would not have traveled thousands of miles to visit her before the New Year.
However, there was another important reason why she agreed to come to Daning State and carry out her father's order, and that was for her mother...
At night...
The moon was dark and the wind was strong. The night breeze was blowing gently, and the bamboo leaves swayed in the wind, making bursts of rustling sounds from time to time.
Huang Yun slipped out of Prince Yu's mansion from the back door, came to the entrance of the alley, rode on the horse that Zhuhua had prepared for her in advance, and rushed out of the city under the cover of night.
In the past five years, her father came to visit her once every two years. Every time, she told him not to come again, but her father did not listen and continued to do as he pleased.
This was his third time to come to Daning State. Every time he came, he would stay in a small village outside the city. Of course, because he paid enough silver, some villagers here let him live in their house openly because he was their distant relative.
Huang Yun arrived here with ease. As soon as she got off the horse, someone came forward to greet her and then took the reins from her hand.
She strode towards the candlelit room.
Inside the room sat an older man with a sharp gaze. He was anxiously looking at the door, anticipating the arrival of his precious daughter.
The sound of a door opening rang out, and he jumped up from his chair like a spring, happily rushing over. When he saw Huang Yun, he opened his arms happily.
"My daughter, your father misses you so much."
As he spoke, he stepped forward, took Huang Yun in his arms, patted her back vigorously, and murmured with tears in his eyes,
"It's been two years since we last met, my daughter. Are you okay? It's your father who has wronged you. Your father is too selfish. Can you forgive your father?"
Hearing his usual words, Huang Yun sighed helplessly, then pushed Teng Gexiang away and said dissatisfiedly:
"Father, you always say the same thing every time you come. Aren't you annoying? Didn't I tell you that you don't have to come to see me? Why do you still come?"
Teng Gexiang sat down on the chair opposite her and said seriously:
"Dad came here this time to tell you a good news. You can go home soon."
go home?
Hearing these two words, Huang Yun's heart suddenly skipped a beat.
Doesn't she want to go home?
Of course not. She missed home and wanted to go home very much. However, when she thought about leaving Leng Yu and those children, she suddenly felt reluctant and sad.
"Yun'er, what's wrong with you? Are you unhappy?"
Huang Yun looked at him, shook his head and smiled bitterly.
"Do I have the right to be unhappy? Ever since you asked me to come here, I no longer have the right to choose. Tell me, what do you want me to do?"
"Yun'er, I'm your father. You can't talk to me like that. Do you know how I've been through these past few years? I miss you every day. I worry that you don't have enough to eat or wear warm clothes..."
"alright."
Huang Yun waved his hands impatiently.
"Everyone knows that you, the King of the North Sea, are a murderer and ruthless. You don't need to complain to me here. Just tell me what you want me to do."
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