Yazi is really good at it.

#A fairy tale full of childish fun#

ps: I can't stop writing, so I'll add another chapter to this plot. See you tomorrow~ Gugu is going to sleep, good night. (Two chapters, praise me!)

286. I am your property

Not being watched, not being cared for, and not being expected by anyone, he was just waiting for a dark and unknown future in a dark prison with only a ray of sunlight. But now, he was being held in someone's arms and being treated tenderly by a girl as dazzling as the sunlight...

This child is her hero.

This child is only six or seven years old. She must not understand what kind of promise she made, nor does she know that girls cannot be together.

But she was only a little over nine years old, and she couldn't understand feelings like love and love.

However, the beating in her chest and the tears in her eyes made her happy.

I must repay this child well.

But I am still very scared. In the eyes of children, parents are so great, especially in the eyes of such young children. Most people cannot afford to provoke the ferocious slave traders. My existence will cause trouble for them.

So, Gwendolyn bit her lip and spoke.

"forget it."

Yazi stopped walking.

Gwendolen's heart also paused for a moment with the pause in footsteps.

I stopped, but it still doesn’t work?

The girl always said one thing and meant another. Living in such a dark, lonely and scary place, Gwendoline longed for the outside world and even more for the warmth between people.

Although she said that, she was still looking forward to it in her heart.

Answer me again, yes.

Please save me, my brave lady.

"You can't bring Little Bell to see her mother."

Apparently it won't work. Well, this is also common sense. She should be grateful to be treated so kindly for such a period of time.

However, just as the girl's words and deeds are inconsistent, Yazi is always good at hooking girls.

"Little Bell's body and clothes are too dirty."

Living in prison for many years and being supplied with water only once every few weeks, Gwendolen's body was naturally stained with a lot of filth, and she no longer looked like a beautiful girl.

Is this, being disliked?

Being hugged, Gwendolen's body trembled involuntarily.

"Mom doesn't like dirty children. Every time Yazi gets into a fight and gets dirty, mom will scold me and say, 'If you get so dirty again next time, I won't want you anymore! I'll just throw you back into the garbage.' So, before going home, she'll dress you up like a pretty little bell."

"Ah? Ah, ah, ah, ah?"

The plot took a 90-degree turn, and Gwendolen was so scared that the tears in her eyes fell out.

"Why are you crying? Isn't it good to be beautiful?"

"Because, because I thought you were going to throw me away."

Rubbing her sore eyes, Gwendolyn sniffed her nose.

This is what a girl is thinking. She says she shouldn’t cause trouble to others, but actually she wants to do so.

Even though they had only been together for such a short period of time, Gwendolyn had already imagined a future in which she would warm Yazi's bed.

"...Xiao Lingling is my friend. I won't abandon you because I don't have many friends."

Well, most girls don’t want to be Azi’s friend, after all, Azi is their prince.

"Uh-huh."

Wiping away her tears with a smile, Gwendolyn hugged Yazi even tighter. Unfortunately, there was no gardenia fragrance of a young girl, but instead a bit sour and smelly smell, but Yazi didn't care.

The big pig's hoof is always patient with the girls he failed to get.

It's not like several years later, when he got the man but was so cold and indifferent to the girl who confessed her love to him.

So, Yazi learned it again.

With Gwendoline's soft exclamation, Yazi placed her on the bluestone by the roadside, and took out a diamond-shaped pendant from his collar that was not very delicately crafted.

"This is Yazi's most important treasure. I will never throw it away at any time."

As he spoke, Yazi hung it around Gwendolyn's neck.

"Now put it here with you."

I give the most important treasure to the most important you, and I will not abandon you.

"I am Yazi's property?"

Her eyes were filled with water, emitting a breathtaking watercolor in the sunlight. Feeling the warmth belonging to Yazi remaining on the pendant, Gwendolyn murmured, her little mouth uncontrollably curled up.

"Possessions? I guess so!"

Then he picked up Gwendolen and spun around happily, causing passers-by to look at him strangely.

But none of that mattered, at least in Gwendolyn's eyes this was the most beautiful sight.

After all, he was just a child and had no idea of ​​his own weight, let alone that all he had on him was enough money to buy a few strings of candied haws. Yet, Yazi just walked into the best-decorated shop on the street.

It was clearly the most glamorous shop on the street, but it seemed as if it was opened here just to wait for Yazi to come, and there were no other customers.

Dazzled by the bright clothes, the gentle store manager came in slowly. She was a young woman in her early twenties.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

The clear and beautiful voice seemed to be full of profound meaning.

"Sister, sister, I want to buy super beautiful clothes for little Bell. I want to take her to see mom."

"Oh my, you want to bring a girl to meet her mother at such a young age, that's really amazing, then Xiaoya... little friend, how much money do you have?"

After searching his entire body, Yazi only found two silver coins and some scattered copper coins.

"This is all the money I have. Now, now, is that ok?"

"Ayako..."

Even after spending so many years in the dungeon, Gwendolyn had more common sense than Yazi. This money couldn't do anything.

"Because you're cute, that's fine."

As he spoke, the store manager touched Gwendolyn's little head lovingly.

"It can be regarded as my small compensation to you."

"But first, let me remove this chain that's in the way, and then give the child a bath. Don't move around or else he'll get hurt."

She is only in her twenties but she is already a fifth-level magician. To describe her as a genius is an understatement. The store manager easily cut the chains on Gwendolyn with the wind blade.

The store happened to have bath water of just the right temperature, and beautiful clothes that fit Gwendolyn's body. After doing all this, the manager inserted a magic hairpin between Gwendolyn's hair at just the right time, and sent Yazi and the other person away at just the right time.

Watching Ako and the others disappear around the corner, the store manager smiled and waved towards a secret place in the store, and several people dressed as slave traders walked out.

"Go ahead, force them to the designated location, then stab that little girl and make sure she is dead."

After seeing off this group of people, the store manager stretched out his body comfortably, put the store back into place and waited for other people to arrive.

"Shopkeeper, have you ever seen such a small blond child? Someone said she came in here carrying another girl."

"It's those two lovely children. They ran in that direction."

As she spoke, the store manager pointed in the completely opposite direction to the beautiful fox woman.

At this point, all the arrangements on the stage were completed, and the girl narrowed her blue eyes in satisfaction.

"I have done everything perfectly today, Master."

#Everything in the world is just like this#

ps: emmmm, I couldn’t finish writing it within the specified number of chapters, and it will probably take another one or two chapters.

I have fewer online classes tomorrow, so I will update three times at least~

Good night everyone.

287. The Jiang Family's Last Secret Skill

The chains were cut by the gentle store manager. Gwendolyn was finally able to walk on her own without Azi holding her, biting the red bean bun that Azi got for free with her cuteness.

But compared to this, I still want to be hugged more.

With ten fingers intertwined, he followed silently behind Yazi who was jumping around like she had endless energy. Looking at the silly hair on her head swaying back and forth, the corners of his mouth curled up on their own.

The sweetness of red beans and the aroma of malt flour melt in your mouth, making you want to cry.

It was the first time since I became a slave that I wore bright clothes, ate such delicious food, and felt such joy...

It was a dream-like time.

God, if you can hear me, please let this moment last forever, Gwendolyn prayed from the bottom of her heart.

But as I realized after spending several years with her, the goddess is a person with a bad taste and is always telling scary jokes.

"Ah!"

Walking through the streets, there were many quiet and deserted alleys on both sides. When passing by one of them, Yazi suddenly pulled her in. Gwendolyn couldn't help but scream as she was being pulled by Yazi to run without knowing why.

"Ayako, what on earth..."

She asked the question while panting, but Yazi stopped and carried her on his shoulders - Gwendolyn, who had never practiced fighting magic, ran too slowly.

"Someone is following us."

When God opens a door for you, he always closes something, just like Jiang Lan, who was allowed by God to open the window and live a new life, but the faucet was turned off. The stubborn and stupid Yazi has a unique talent in this area involving combat.

The person following her was obviously someone much stronger than her, but she was able to spot his trail just by glancing out of the corner of her eye. This kid's intuition was too good and she could smell any hint of danger in advance.

"Chase them quickly, don't let them run away!"

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