"Father, I want to send my master to you." Qian'er said obediently.

"Qian'er is so filial." Zhao Yuanjing praised and asked the child with a smile, "You said yesterday that you didn't want to leave your master, why did you get up to say goodbye?"

The child wrinkled his nose: "I'm not giving it to the master."

"What are you going to do when you get up?"

"Children should look at their father."

"Hmm?" Zhao Yuanjing looked at Yun Dai, a little funny, "You tell me, what do you want to see your father?"

The child said angrily: "My son must look at his father and not be allowed to hug his master."

Zhao Yuanjing was stunned.

Yun Dai's movement of tidying up the jewelry box was also stopped.

"The father has never held the young master, so he is not allowed to talk nonsense." Zhao Yuanjing scolded gently.

"It happened yesterday." The child bulged his mouth, "When the child saw it, it was clearly the father who took the initiative to walk to the master and asked the master to hold it. The father could not do this, the father could only hold his mother."

Zhao Yuanjing laughed: "Okay, my father only hugs my mother. Come and hug me."

"Stop making trouble, it's getting late."

Yun Dai looked faint, and he walked around him and walked out.

The child hugged his father's neck and whispered: "My mother is angry."

Zhao Yuanjing was not angry and couldn't bear to scold her, so he pinched her cheek: "Isn't it just that the child is talking nonsense, which makes the mother unhappy?"

"Children don't like their father to get close to others."

"Okay, okay, the father is only close to the children."

"And the mother's queen."

"Yes, there is also the queen."

"Does the father take the children with you?" The children acted coquettishly again.

Zhao Yuanjing couldn't refuse, so he hugged her: "Okay, okay, the children will go too."

The young child stuck out his tongue at Qian'er.

Qian'er whispered: "You made your mother angry."

"The child is just telling the truth. It is the father who makes the mother angry." The child is confident, "The master is not good either. I hope the master will leave quickly."

Zhao Yuanjing said, "What are you two ghost elves talking about? Come here."

At this time, Yun Dai had already gone to the West Parting Hall.

Ji Tangtang also got up early and packed up a small burden.

Yundai said, "I have prepared a carriage for you, so don't ride a deer anymore. It's inconvenient. The carriage can rest or sleep."

Ji Tangtang reached out to hug her: "Sister Yun, I can't bear to part with you. But I'm sorry for the tribe's affairs, I'm sorry for you."

Yun Dai patted her on the back and said, "I know that you can't make a decision on many things in the Jiuli tribe. Although you have become the patriarch, your real power is still in the hands of the elders and your mother. I just hope that after you go back, you can try your best to persuade them not to harm innocent people."

"I'm sorry, Sister Yun." Ji Tangtang felt extremely guilty when he thought of the people who were killed.

Yun Dai said: "This war is inevitable. No matter what happens, Sister Yun hopes that you will keep your original intention and be safe."

"Um!"

A trace of tears flashed in Ji Tangtang's eyes.

She raised the back of her hand and wiped her tears, and whispered: "Sister Yun, I have another request before leaving... I wonder if it would be too much."

"You said it."
Chapter completed!