When she woke up the next day, Yuanyuan was lying on the soft couch where the old man sat yesterday, covered with a large black cloak.
There is a bowl of Yangchun noodles on the small table nearby. It must have been freshly made and is still steaming.
The glutton in Yuanyuan's stomach was drawn out, and she ate with chopsticks without anyone noticing. She ate the delicious noodles and felt warm in her stomach.
"Girl, eat slowly."
The little eunuch came in from the door with hot water, put it on the wooden stand, wetted the handkerchief and wrung it dry.
After she finished eating, she wiped her face and hands, and someone came in to take away the dishes.
"who are you?"
Yuanyuan looked at his unfamiliar face and asked curiously.
"Slave Xiao Fuzi, I am here to serve you under the orders of Master Zhang Zin."
"What is a slave?"
"A slave is a eunuch like me who serves his master."
Xiao Fuzi's attitude towards her was very respectful. Jin Yiwei said that she was the goddaughter recognized by Lord Zhang Yin.
There were a lot of maids and eunuchs in the palace who wanted to curry favor with Pei Zhang and identify him as his godfather, but I had never seen any one of them favored by him.
There is also a high-ranking eunuch named Bingbi who is raising a son outside the palace. This girl must be the daughter raised by Lord Zhangyin.
Master Zhang Yin's only goddaughter is worthy of even the princes and princesses in the palace.
"I understand, you are just like the old man."
Rabbit said that the old man was also a eunuch. She still didn't understand what this meant, and she just thought it was a title.
"Old man? Are you talking about the palm print?"
It was the first time Xiao Fuzi heard such a novel title. Although Zangyin's hair was white, his appearance was not old at all.
"Um……"
Yuanyuan nodded. There are so many names for the old man.
"How can I compare with Master Zhangyin?"
Xiao Fuzi washed her hands and face and took her out of the main hall to the side hall.
Waiting at the door of the side hall was a palace maid with a delicate appearance.
"This is Caizhi. She takes the girl to bathe and change clothes."
There were only a few guards guarding Wangyue Tower, and he and Caizhi were both temporarily transferred.
The main hall is where the palm seals live, and the guards have told them not to enter or exit without permission.
After taking a bath, Caizhi put her into a pink summer shirt, and her messy hair was combed into a double bun with two beautiful beaded flowers.
A man relies on his clothes and a horse relies on his saddle. After tidying up, he looks much more comfortable, and his whole body becomes refreshed.
Xiao Fuzi took her to play hide-and-seek in the yard. When the little guy got tired, he sat on the porch to enjoy the cool air.
"Girl, you are so lucky to have Mr. Zhangyin as your godfather."
"He is not my godfather, he is my biological father." Yuanyuan corrected
"Dad? How is that possible? Lord Zhang Yin entered the palace at the age of thirteen."
Xiao Fuzi only thought that she was young and talking nonsense, and that Pei Zhangyin had no interest in women, not even food.
"Anyway!"
"You look nothing like Mr. Palm Print. Mr. Palm Print looks like a god. You are a bit ugly."
"You're so rude. I didn't even tell you you were ugly."
Yuanyuan pursed her lips unhappily. She hasn't grown up yet, maybe she will become more beautiful when she grows up.
"..."
Xiao Fuzi was silent. He was indeed not very good-looking, but he was still passable.
"But you really don't look like Mr. Palmprint."
"Like, the rabbit said that the old man looked like a monkey when he was a child."
Yuanyuan only remembers the interesting things 007 said.
This sentence just happened to reach Pei Zhiyan's ears. He stood in the corridor and looked at the child who was shaking his legs.
He was indeed not very good-looking when he was a child. My mother-in-law often teased him that he looked like a little monkey when he was a child.
How did she know?
"What rabbit? I see you..."
Xiao Fuzi was about to refute her when he saw Pei's palm print not far away from the corner of his eye and immediately stood up to salute him.
"Come in with me."
Pei Zhiyan glanced at the little guy and motioned for her to follow.
"I dont go…"
Yuanyuan still remembered that he wanted to chop off his head and locked up the small dark room.
Unfortunately, she could not hold on for more than a second before she was grabbed by a hand and taken into the main hall.
"Who sent you to the palace?"
Pei Zhiyan lowered his eyes and looked at the child standing on the ground. He was quite brave and dared to raise his head and glare at him.
"..."
Yuanyuan pursed her lips and said nothing.
"I advise you not to challenge my patience."
Pei Zhiyan saw that she was in a hurry, so he picked up the long sword on the table, unsheathed the sword with a flash of cold light, and pressed it an inch against her neck.
"Rabbit sent it to me."
Yuanyuan shrank her neck, pressed the back of his hand with two small hands, and pushed the sword back into the scabbard.
"Coward!"
Pei Zhiyan looked at her little hand holding his, and a smile flashed in his eyes.
Still, it looks more comfortable.
"Did he also tell you the news about my unsightly appearance when I was a child?"
He guessed that the rabbit mentioned by the child should be the code name of someone who knew something about his past.
"Um…"
"What did he send you for?"
"Be your child."
"Where is he?"
"In my head."
Yuanyuan poked her forehead. There was a talking rabbit living in her head.
007 has no hope for her mouth, and as long as the target doesn't notice the clues, it doesn't want to argue with her anymore.
"You fool me?"
Pei Zhiyan's face suddenly darkened, looking gloomy and terrifying.
"No, what I said is true."
The older one and the younger one looked at each other, but Pei Zhiyan didn't see any trace of lying in her eyes.
But her origins were really suspicious, and he asked his men to investigate, but found nothing.
Faced with such a person of unknown origin, killing is the safest way.
"go out…"
He tightened his grip on the sword in his hand but still didn't take it off, and irritably tossed his sleeves and left.
"..."
Yuanyuan looked at his back and felt that he was a little strange.
The sun was shining brightly at noon, and the shrill chirping of cicadas could be heard in the distance.
After lunch, Xiao Fuzi stood guard outside the hall.
The old man didn't know where he went, so Yuanyuan climbed up the stairs to the second floor.
There are three floors in Wangyue Building. The second floor contains some books and porcelain, and the third floor is a sleeping place.
Pei Zhiyan had practiced martial arts since he was a child and his ears were very strong. He heard the child when he just went up to the second floor.
There are ice cubes placed in the room on this floor, and the wind blows in from the window sill and creates a cool breeze.
The missing old man was lying on the bed sleeping. Yuanyuan walked to the bed, kicked off her shoes, climbed inside and lay down on her side.
After a while, the sound of even breathing came, and Pei Zhiyan turned sideways to look at her. He was more pleasant to sleep than chirping in the yard.
He has slept alone since he was a child, and he was not used to having someone suddenly lying next to him.
However, there is a certain distance in between, which is still acceptable.
Later, someone will clean up the side hall and let her live there.
Until her identity is found out, let her live for now.
Subconsciously, he made another excuse for himself not to kill her.
The child slept peacefully at first, but after a while, he suddenly turned over and lay on his back.
Pei Zhiyan pushed her away, and after a while he came close to her again, still holding his clothes with his two little hands.
"..."
He turned around to push her inside, but the child's hands somehow wrapped around his neck.
"release!"
Pei Zhiyan pushed her gently twice, and she stuck on her tighter and tighter like a dog-skin plaster.
"Daddy..."
The child murmured and frowned as if he had dreamed of something bad.
