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Chapter 81. Going all the way

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    The next day, Ye Mao left Lion City with them.

    In the car, Little Xuelang was nestling on Chuyao's lap, rubbing against Chuyao's knee to act obediently, but in just a few days, it had grown to the size of a puppy and had a little bit of fangs.  Chuyao originally wanted to put him back in the mountain, but it was so sticky that he couldn't leave him at all.

    In that mountain, it once found wild fruits for her, and once blocked the leopard for her regardless of its life, so it seemed to be a little bit reluctant to drive it away like this.  Now that Ye Mao was taken in, he didn't care about one more wolf.

    "Miss Song's trip to climb Lu Mountain has been fruitful. She has a younger brother and a son." Rong Shaoyang wanted to reach out to touch the snow wolf's fur, but the snow wolf howled and avoided his hand.  Xiang Chuyao slipped into his arms.

    "Shouldn't Mr. Rong reflect on why he is so annoying to children?" Chu Yao stroked Snow Wolf, raised his eyebrows and smiled at Rong Shaoyang.

    Rong Shaoyang was noncommittal, as if she had always confronted him like this since he and Chuyao met.

    Taking out the purple bamboo flute that he carried with him, he put it between his thin lips, and the melody poured out from it. It was the song played in the bamboo forest of the Song Dynasty, and it was also the song that Chu Yao had always wanted to hear but had no chance to listen to the complete song.

    The carriage was moving forward in the woods, the melody and birdsong, as well as the echo of the empty valley, fell into Chu Yao's ears, and she couldn't help but close her eyes.

    This song is very soothing, slow and calm, just like Rong Shaoyang's appearance.

    At that time, she was in the garden of the Song Mansion, dancing with the sound of flute echoing in her mind. It was the first time she took the initiative to dance because of other people's music.

    For her, dancing is a capital that can be used, and it has nothing to do with liking. After the Song Mansion died, she thought she could stop dancing, but she fell into the hands of traffickers, was sold into a brothel, and saved herself by dancing  One life.

    She has always been good at using her own capital to fight for something to plunder and make her life better. In fact, this is no different from Ye Mao's stealing to make her life better, but that child is much kinder and soft-hearted than her.  .  Except for mother, the life and death of other people has nothing to do with her, but Ye Mao can sacrifice for so many irrelevant people.

    Chuyao's thoughts drifted away with the sound of the flute, and he remembered some past events.  She is actually a person who doesn't like to remember, because there is nothing good in the memory, and the sound of Rong Shaoyang's flute reminds her of those memories, but she doesn't feel pain, like a breeze slowly brushing her cheeks, naturally  And soothing.

    At the end of the song, Chuyao had closed his eyes and fell asleep.

    Rong Shaoyang put away the bamboo Xiao, and looked at Chuyao with a smile, and there was a real smile in his eyes at this moment.

    The carriage traveled for a day, and at sunset, they borrowed a farmer's accommodation.

    "Sister, be careful." Ye Mao helped Chuyao get off the carriage.  As Chuyao said, he called his sister very fluently, as if he was born as a sibling, rather than just a few days ago.

    Ye Mao's attitude towards Chuyao is completely different from his attitude towards Rong Shaoyang. He called Chuyao's kindness, but he never gave Rong Shaoyang a good face.

    Chu Yao sat on the wooden and stone bed, and said to Ye Mao: "How about I teach you to read in the future?"

    "Yes, sister." Ye Mao is also a wild child who is used to being wild, so he really doesn't want to know how to read, but he used to be envious when he saw other people's parents sending their children to private schools.  There are parents who urge me to study.

    Rong Shaoyang narrowed his eyes slightly to look at Ye Mao, who deserved a low voice, with a smile on his lips, and said to him, "Want to practice martial arts?"

    Ye Mao's eyes brightened instantly to look at Rong Shaoyang, and suppressed his excitement forbearance, and whispered: "Is it okay?"

    Rong Shaoyang raised his eyebrows and asked back: "If there is anything wrong, I can teach you."

    Just based on the apparition that day, Ye Mao can also feel that Dao Rong Shaoyang's martial arts are very high. If he can learn from him, it will be very good, but is he really willing to teach?  Or just want to see him show weakness?

    Ye Mao hesitated whether to ask him to teach, Chuyao said to Ye Mao: "Whatever you want, don't lose face, don't be afraid of losing your self-esteem, just bravely reach out and grab what you want."

    This is the first principle of life that Chuyao taught him, which is to have the courage to fight for what you want.  After many, many years, Ye Mao's thorough implementation gave Chuyao a headache.

    After hearing Chuyao's words, Ye Mao nodded to Rong Shaoyang and said, "I want to learn, please teach me."

    Rong Shaoyang smiled with satisfaction, and said: "Then I will teach you. Since I teach you martial arts, even if you don't need to be a teacher, you can still be regarded as half a master. You can't put on a face in the future for me to see."

    Ye Mao lowered his head, the stubbornness in his bones didn't want to listen to Rong Shaoyang's threats, but he really wanted to learn martial arts, and he could only gain something if he gave up, so he grasped his own ideas.Well, so what if you give up some things, Ye Mao repeated Chuyao's words in his heart, and finally said to Rong Shaoyang: "Okay, then what should I call you?"

    "Same as Bitong, let's call him son." Rong Shaoyang glanced at Chuyao, and she tamed the stubborn Ye Mao with just a few words. It seems that Ye Mao really wanted to treat her as his sister, and originally wanted to take her for his own use.  , trained to be a dead soldier, now that he is her younger brother, it is not easy to do so.

    "Young master." Ye Mao called loudly: "Then can you teach me martial arts now?"

    "No." Rong Shaoyang shook his head.

    Ye Mao thought he was playing tricks on him, so he couldn't help but frown, his eyes darkened.

    "For martial arts practitioners, the first thing to do is to do what you can. If your arm is not fully intact, if you practice martial arts rashly, it will only damage your foundation." Rong Shaoyang said with a smile, looking at Ye Mao, whose shoulders were drooping.

    Hearing this, Ye Mao immediately opened his eyes again, and smiled: "Yes, son, I understand."

    A child is a child after all, no matter how eccentric, clever and thoughtful, he still couldn't hide his emotions, and immediately ran out excitedly.

    "He is worthy of you for giving him this name. He likes martial arts." Rong Shaoyang looked at Chuyao and said.

    With a smile on his lips, Chuyao looked at his little figure feeding the horses in the yard, and said, "He is much luckier than me to have something he likes to do and to be able to do it."

    "That's because he was very lucky to meet you." After finishing speaking, Rong Shaoyang got up, walked out of the room, and let Chuyao rest.

    Ever since Rong Shaoyang agreed to teach him martial arts, Ye Mao's attitude changed drastically. He was not so cold-faced towards Rong Shaoyang, and sometimes he spoke respectfully.

    For Chuyao, he was much more casual. Chuyao taught him to practice calligraphy, and he practiced a few strokes, and acted like a baby when he didn't want to practice.  After all, there is a difference in the attitude towards two people, and the difference between intimacy and distance is clear and clear.

    For the section of the road from Lion City to Cloud City, it was not lonely to have Ye Mao and Snow Wolf by their side. A few days passed quickly, and they arrived at the gate of Cloud City.

    Rong Shaoyang's identity is only known by a small part of the cabinet in the Li country. At other times, he is dressed as An Ran.

    After entering the palace, Rong Shaoyang parted ways with them, Bitong drove the carriage directly to Danlu Hall, stopped at the entrance of Danlu Hall, Ye Mao helped Chuyao get off the carriage, Chuyao was at the door, looked at the  Tang Qisheng, the guard, saluted him and whispered, "Thank you, General Tang."

    Chuyao entered Danlu Hall, Liu Shu supported Ye He and came out to greet her immediately.

    Seeing that Chuyao's legs were inconvenient to walk, Ye He worried, "How could this be? What's wrong with your legs?"

    Chuyao held Ye He's hand, smiled and said: "It's just a fall, and it will be healed soon, mother doesn't need to worry."

    Ye Mao stood behind Chuyao, looked at the strange and vast courtyard and the group of guards standing at the door, and was a little confused about where this place was.

    Chuyao pulled Ye Mao over and said to him: "Since you are my younger brother, my mother will naturally be your mother too. From now on, I will call you mother. If you are not used to being called, you can also call me godmother."

    Ye He noticed that the children around Chuyao were so clever and cute.

    "Godmother." Ye Mao's voice was a little low, not as straightforward as calling sister Chuyao.  He has no parents since he was a child, and the title of mother is too unfamiliar, so he can't blurt it out yet.

    Ye He touched Ye Mao's cheek, smiled kindly and said, "Good boy."

    "Mother, let's go into the room and talk." Chu Yao said to Ye He.

    After speaking, several people entered the house.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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