Jing Xiaotian finally understood that accompanying a king is like accompanying a tiger, so he had to stay alert in front of Hai Tianyue.
But Haoyou really didn't like this tense day, so he quietly prohibited Zhao Dan from bringing Hai Tianyue to Ziyang territory.
Therefore, Zhao Dan had fewer opportunities to meet Jing Xiaotian.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Hai Tianyue has a soft spot for Zhao Dan, and Jing Xiaotian is no exception, so the scene at this moment suddenly made Jing Xiaotian feel like a big lightbulb.
Fortunately, Jing Xiaotian is a very enlightened person.
She didn't want to stay any longer, so she left immediately and said, "You guys chat, I have something else to do, I'll go back first."
Just as he was about to turn around and leave, Hai Tianyue suddenly said in a low voice: "Zhao Dan, you gave the golden eagle that Sister Tianjiao gave you to Lord Ziyang."
When Jing Xiaotian heard this, he felt like his five-flavor bottle was overturned.
It was very unpleasant.
The golden eagle in his arms also turned into a hedgehog.
It can neither be held nor let go.
He couldn't help but turn around and stared at Zhao Dandao.
Although he didn't speak, there was already a hint of resentment in his eyes.
Zhao Dan looked at Hai Tianyue expressionlessly, smiled lightly, and said, "If I did something like this, would you still pester me every day?"
"Yes, I think so too.
Sister Tianjiao is so kind to you, why are you willing to give the things she gave you to others."
Hai Tianyue said, smiling sweetly, with an unconcealable shyness on his face.
Jing Xiaotian couldn't stand it anymore, so he asked blankly: "Where did this eagle come from?
I don't want to get something unclear."
"Young man, this golden eagle is mine.
I climbed up the cliff and caught it for you with my own hands.
How can you thank me?"
Zhao Dan said, raising his neck and looking up at the blue sky.
"Come here to ask for credit and reward.
Then you really miscalculated.
I thank you."
Jing Xiaotian said, jumped up, poked Zhao Dan on the head hard with his finger, and walked away.
He ignored Hai Tianyue gorgeously.
This was clearly a provocation to Hai Tianyue, who made her teeth itch with hatred, but her face was calm and calm.
She said softly: "Zhao Dan, I also want a golden eagle."
"You are such a gentle and beautiful woman, why do you want a golden eagle?
This golden eagle is suitable for a bastard like Jing Xiaoda.
Besides, it is too difficult to catch the golden eagle.
How can you bear to let me get hurt?
Let's go to the stream."
Sit down and play the flute for me."
As Zhao Dan spoke, the corners of his lips raised, revealing a heart-wrenching smile.
Hai Tianyue couldn't help but stare blankly for a moment and even forgot what to say.
Jing Xiaotian ran away briskly, but there was an indescribable feeling of sadness in her heart.
Hai Tianyue's hostility towards her seems to be getting stronger and stronger, and Zhao Dan indulges Hai Tianyue in every possible way.
If things continue like this, can this territory be sustainable?
As if to get rid of his troubled thoughts, Jing Xiaotian suddenly released the golden eagle into the sky, and each one started galloping across the grassland.
The wind gently blew past his ears, and the fragrance of flowers burst out.
In the blink of an eye, Jing Xiaotian has put aside his worries and spreads strings of silver-like laughter in the empty wilderness.
After playing wildly for a while, Jing Xiaotian felt a little tired, so he stopped running.
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He raised his arms and the golden eagle suddenly landed on it steadily.
Jing Xiaotian tilted his head and looked at each other with the golden eagle, his heart overflowing with warmth.
While walking all the way back, Jing Xiaotian suddenly thought: "It is said that the left dog is a dog and the right dog is a blue dog.
If I have a hound here, it will be perfect."
Just as Jing Xiaotian returned to the yard of the camp, a slender and well-proportioned hound suddenly pounced on him.
The hound's front legs were put on Jing Xiaotian's shoulders, and its hind legs moved happily on the ground.
The ground wags its tail.
He also stuck out his long tongue and swung it in front of Jing Xiaotian's eyes, as if he would lick her at any time.
This hound's body is black and shiny, but its hooves are white.
Jing Xiaotian screamed happily: "Xue Shang Fei, I miss you so much."
He immediately gathered the dog in his arms, completely ignoring the golden eagle's frightened protests.
After a while, Jing Xiaotian let go of his hand, patted Xue Shangfei's head gently and said, "Old man, it's true that I loved you so much at the beginning.
Now I know that you are the only one in the Jing family who thinks about me. " Before he finished speaking, Jing Xiaotian suddenly became alert: "Hey, why did you come here?
I just came here and was happy.
It seems that I was fooled."
He quickly raised his head and looked around the yard, and sure enough, the black carriage belonging to the Jing family was suddenly parked there.
Jing Xiaotian's heart felt clogged, and his stomach suddenly felt a little painful.
Her face scrunched up in pain, and suddenly she didn't know where to hide.
The harm caused to her by the Jing family was too deep, and she really didn't want to see anyone from the Jing family again.
However, she couldn't hide or escape.
The Jing family had treated her as a rope that bound her tightly, and they would catch her back even if they were in heaven or on earth.
While Jing Xiaotian was secretly suffering, Bao Acai had already walked over and said with a smile: "Lord, my relatives are here, why don't you go in and take a look?"
Jing Xiaotian hesitated, pressed his stomach with his hand, and said, "Really?
I suddenly feel sick to my stomach.
Please quietly invite my mother out.
I have something to say to her."
Before Jing Xiaotian finished speaking, the sharp-eyed Jing Mingli had already seen her and shouted in surprise: "Sister, you are back."
Then he ran out of the house.
In Jing Xiaotian's memory, this was the first time Jing Mingli called her sister.
When she was at home, Jing Mingli, who had a high self-esteem, would not even look at Jing Xiaotian.
Jing Xiaotian coughed lightly, cleared his throat, and said with a mocking face: "Miss Jing, it is more appropriate for you to call me Lord Ziyang.
I cannot bear the title of sister."
When Jing Mingli heard this, she burst out laughing and said, "Sister, are you kidding me?
Without this, my sister would not be able to disown her even if she became a lord, not to mention that we are close relatives."
Jing Xiaotian suddenly straightened his face and said directly: "Jing Mingli, I know very well that you are the most cunning in the Jing family.
However, you have thousands of clever plans, and I have certain rules.
The Jing family and I have long drawn a clear line.
Now, if we have nothing to do with each other, please go back immediately, otherwise, I will ask someone to send you away."
Perhaps Jing Xiaotian's expression was too serious when he spoke, and Xueshang Fei, the hunting dog, suddenly felt uneasy.
It hurriedly followed Jing Xiaotian, rubbing its arms against Jing Xiaotian from left to right.
When Jing Xiaotian noticed it, it wagged its tail vigorously. , as if I wanted to shake my butt off
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