"I saw him just a few days ago and he seemed to be in good health. How come he's suddenly lying down?" Da Ni'er asked, pointing to the Grand Preceptor who was lying stiffly on the ground.
"It's because I couldn't beat him, so I took some poison beforehand, in case you asked me about the safflower."
When Da Ni'er's biological father saw his most beloved daughter return, he felt much better and his breathing became easier. He was even fed several mouthfuls of water and mutton by his daughter.
"Who exactly is that red flower?" the dark-skinned girl continued to ask.
The old man shook his head and said
"I don't know, this happened before we met."
"He just loved to dabble in things like gods and ghosts. Even on his deathbed, he was still holding that pot of red flowers. In his old age, he had finally gotten what he wanted. I was thinking that if you were to fight back and punish him severely, my father would plead for him."
Da Ni'er's father had oily hands and took the bowl from his daughter's hands. In the end, she didn't need to feed him anymore. The girl's hands were covered in bloodstains, clearly indicating that she had just attacked someone. She didn't even wash her hands before feeding her father. What a child.
"Father, don't you hate him?" Dani asked.
Once the reasons were explained, Da Ni'er wasn't so fussy anymore and directly used the original address to call out the product.
The grassland king sighed, then smiled and said...
"I hated it when I was young, but now I don't have the energy to think about those things anymore."
"If it weren't for him, I might not have become king, and you might not have been born."
"When I ascended the throne, the Yalan family had a bad reputation. One was the royal advisor who could make you eat your fill and pray for divine protection, and the other was a high-ranking person with a bad record who was ruthless and treated slaves like animals. If you were in my shoes, who would you choose?"
"So when he seized power, I thought it would be good to be a king who eats, drinks and has fun for the rest of his life. Besides, your father is not a complete failure. He can fight, just like our Ah Qing."
"But the Grand Preceptor wasn't entirely innocent either. Some tribes didn't want to be controlled by him, so sometimes he would use my name to kill people."
"That's when I met your mother."
Seeing the old man muttering to himself, Dani handed him another glass of warm water, and then the old man continued...
"Your mother is beautiful, incredibly beautiful! She's the most beautiful woman on the grassland. I don't care if she likes me or not; it's enough that I like her."
“But you’re not like her, you’re like me. Your mouth is like your mother’s. Look at my son’s eyebrows and eyes, you can tell he’s my own son at a glance.”
"You know what happened next. He predicted that you were a jinx that year..."
The father was a little drowsy. Xiangxiang took his pulse and said that his energy was exhausted and he was like a lamp that had run out of oil.
“I’m not a jinx, she is,” Dani’er said, pointing at Huo Xiaolong.
Hearing the little girl's voice, the Grassland King suddenly looked up again. Huo Xiaolong was a bit taken aback by the pointing, so she slapped Da Ni'er's hand. She was enjoying her gossip, and then said to her friend...
"What kind of monster are you?! You are... you are!"
"Who are you!"
The grassland king saw the Green Dragon Crescent Blade that the little girl was carrying. When it landed on the ground, his own buttocks, which were lying on the bed, trembled. The slaps made a loud slapping sound as they hit the armor. Didn't those two girls' hands hurt?
"Ah Qing, is this your friend?" the old man asked.
“Not friends, but best friends, the kind we’ve known since childhood,” Dani’er replied.
Huo Xiaolong scratched his head, standing in front of the grassland king's bed, feeling somewhat embarrassed.
I've brought your daughter to beat you up.
"Father, take your medicine." Da Nier opened the medicine bottle and stuffed it into the old man's mouth.
Da Ni'er's biological father turned his head away and said
"I know I don't have more than two days to live. At this point, any medicine that can prolong my life is a good medicine. Keep it for yourself, in case anything happens in the future."
"Oh, just eat it, there's plenty."
He couldn't resist his own daughter; the main reason was that the child was really strong-willed.
After taking the ginseng pill, the grassland king felt a surge of strength. The commotion outside the royal court gradually subsided, and Da Ni'er pushed her father out the door.
“The new king has been chosen; he is my fifth daughter, Ya Lanqing. She must not resist any longer.”
Then the old man patted Da Ni'er's hand and whispered...
"We need to make them obey first. If they don't want to be king anymore, then they can just hand it over to a reliable nephew or something. If you have children, then give them to your children. We should live our lives to be happy, not for others, understand, Qing?"
"Are you married yet? Do you have a favorite young man?"
People like to ask these questions when they get old; they're practically in their coffins, still talking nonsense.
Huo Xiaolong suppressed a laugh behind her back, not daring to utter a sound, and looked at Da Nier, who was somewhat embarrassed but expressionless, and said...
"No, there's nothing there."
"You grew up in the Central Plains, so you don't care about Central Plains lads?" Da Ni'er's father, being quite gossipy, asked.
"It's nothing special. Some of them aren't even as tall as me, and they're too skinny."
"Then let's look for grasslands."
"No way, those Mediterraneans don't even take a bath."
"Tsk..."
If it weren't for the fact that it was Da Ni'er's first day back, the Grassland King would have really wanted to say that she was difficult to please.
The body in the room had been cleaned up, and Hou Xiangxiang and the embroiderer had treated most of the wounds. Just then, a loud voice shouted...
"My dear girl, the fire in your house won't light, so we can't cook. Come and help your mother take a look."
"You're here, Mother."
Whether it was the Fifth Princess or the New King, she was still the Wang Dani'er who helped light the fire in the house. The dark-skinned girl ran out of the room upon hearing the sound, leaving Huo Xiaolong and the Grassland King alone inside.
Da Ni'er wasn't worried. Given her father's current state, Huo Xiaolong could crush him with a flick of his finger.
"Ah Qing calls someone else 'Mom'?"
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