"Kneel!
Do I have to say it a third time? "The middle-aged man shouted coldly.
Ximen Yanyan's beautiful and delicate face suddenly turned pale. She clenched her teeth and said with a trembling voice, "Father, I am your only daughter and the princess of Cloud Sky City. You want me to kneel before a Maori barbarian?"
The middle-aged man's heart ached. He said coldly, "That's right. If you are still my daughter, kneel and admit your mistake.
If you do something wrong, you have to be punished! "
"No!"
Ximen Yanyan held back her tears and said, "Father, I can kneel to you and mother, but I can't kneel to anyone else."
"I can apologize. I can admit my mistake, but I will never kneel."
Ximen Yanyan pulled out a fiery red dagger and pointed it at her snow-white neck. She said crisply, "If you really want me to kneel, I will die in front of you."
"Father, I can admit my mistake. I can apologize, but I will never kneel!"
Ximen Yanyan trembled. Then, she pressed down with her small hand. The sharp dagger immediately pierced her delicate skin. A stream of blood flowed down her snow-white neck. It was especially glaring.
The middle-aged man's body trembled as he suddenly clenched his fists. He stared at his daughter with unforgivable anger. Looking at the bright red blood, the muscles on his face twitched. This was his most beloved daughter, his precious baby.
Ximen Yanyan bowed to Yang Dingtian. "I'm sorry. I was wrong. I shouldn't have forced you to buy your things. I shouldn't have hurt you. Please forgive me!"
The middle-aged man looked at his beloved daughter and then at Yang Dingtian.
"Sigh …" The middle-aged man sighed. He turned to Yang Dingtian and bowed deeply.
"I'm sorry, little brother. I, Ximen Wuya, didn't discipline my daughter well. My heart wasn't hard enough. I couldn't bear to see my daughter bleed on the spot and couldn't force my daughter to kneel. I apologize to you. Please forgive my daughter's mistake!"
Yanyan Ximen was stunned!
Her father was the supreme master of Cloud Sky City. He was so honorable and proud, but now, he was bowing and apologizing to this Maori barbarian because of her.
Ximen Yanyan felt that her heart was about to crack. Her father was the person she worshipped and respected the most.
Because of his own mistake, his father had suffered such humiliation.
"Father, don't … …" Ximen Yanyan stepped forward and knelt in front of her father. Throwing away the dagger in her hand, she hugged her father's legs and cried, "Father, I was wrong!
I shouldn't have used my power to bully others. I shouldn't have harmed his life. I shouldn't have used the dagger to harm myself and threaten you with my own life. "
"Father, actually, I know everything.
What should I do, what shouldn't I do, but, but I really can't control my temper. "Ximen Yanyan said while crying.
Ximen Wuya sighed softly and reached out to stroke his daughter's soft hair. He said, "Yanyan, how long has it been since you last cried?"
Ximen Yanyan said while sobbing, "Ever since that incident when I was fifteen, I have never cried again."
This little princess of Cloud Sky City was unruly, proud, stubborn, and unyielding. She never lowered her head and never cried. Today, because of her father, she was crying loudly. Even though she knew that it was her fault and that she shouldn't blame Yang Dingtian, she couldn't suppress the hatred she had for Yang Dingtian in her heart.
"Where is it?" Ximen Wuya reached out and asked.
Ximen Yanyan took out the flame pendant from her chest. Looking at the pendant, her eyes were filled with reluctance and hatred. She meekly placed it in her father's hands.
"Get up!"
Ximen Wuya said, "Remember today. In the future, no matter what you do, think about today and think about your father. Don't lose control of your temper. Think twice before you act!"
"Yes!
I got it. "Ximen Yanyan lowered her head and said.
"Also, don't hate this little brother." Ximen Wuya continued.
Ximen Yanyan gritted her teeth and said, "Father, I can't stop myself from hating him.
But I won't take revenge on him in the future. I won't target him, and I definitely won't harm him.
I won't pay attention to him, won't touch him, and won't even be willing to look at him! "
Towards the end, Ximen Yanyan couldn't suppress her hatred anymore.
Ximen Wuya frowned and waved his hand dispiritedly. He said, "You can leave …"
Ximen Yanyan coldly glared at Yang Dingtian, turned around, and walked out.
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"Little brother, your pendant." Ximen Wuya handed the flame pendant to Yang Dingtian.
Yang Dingtian took it and hung it around his neck again. He said, "Mr. Ximen, I'm very sorry. If it was something else, I wouldn't mind giving it to Miss Ximen. But this flame pendant was given to me by my parents. It's very important to me."
"I know. And even if it's not important, others can't take it by force." Ximen Wuya said.
"By the way, little brother, where are you going?
If you're not going in the same direction as me, I can call for a fast boat to take you to where you want to go. "Ximen Wuya said.
At this moment, Yang Dingtian felt that the room was slightly shaking. He said, "Are we on the sea?"
Ximen Wuya nodded and said, "Yes."
"I'm going to the Eastern Cloud State. Is it far from here?" Yang Dingtian asked.
"Eastern Cloud State?" Ximen Wuya said, "To the Yin-Yang school?"
Yang Dingtian was slightly surprised.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to pry into your privacy."
Ximen Wuya said, "But I'm going to the Yin-Yang school. If you're also going to the Yin-Yang school, we can go together!"
"So coincidental?"
Yang Dingtian suddenly became vigilant and a trace of suspicion arose in his heart. He couldn't help but tighten his grip on the flame pendant. Could it be that everything that this gentle gentleman said just now was just an act?
Did he have some ulterior motive?
Or did he already know the secret of this flame pendant?
Ximen Wuya looked at Yang Dingtian. His eyes seemed to be able to see through everything. He smiled and said, "Don't worry, little brother. If you don't want to, I can also call for a fast boat and send someone to take you to the Eastern Cloud State alone."
Yang Dingtian smiled embarrassedly and said, "No need, Mr. Ximen. Then I'll have to trouble you to give me a ride."
"You're welcome." Ximen Wuya said, "Your body is fine now. I'll ask someone to bring you some food in a while.
I'll leave first. I'll come to see you tomorrow. "
After saying that, Ximen Wuya walked out.
Yang Dingtian hurriedly got up to see him off.
"Stop. There are a lot of books in this room. You can read them to pass the time."
Ximen Wuya turned around and said, "If you feel bored, you can go to bed to get some fresh air and look at the sea."
Then, Ximen Wuya left.
Ten minutes later, a pretty maid brought food. It was very delicate and delicious.
Yang Dingtian ate heartily and his tongue almost fell off. The pretty maid looked at him with disgust.
Although the maid didn't say anything rude, her little face was tense and full of hostility. Presumably, she had a good relationship with Ximen Yanyan, so they had a common enemy.
"So comfortable!"
Yang Dingtian touched his stomach. He hadn't eaten real food for more than a year. God took pity on him!
"Humph …" At this time, the pretty maid couldn't hold back the indignation in her heart. She snorted coldly, packed up the tableware, and left. She even slammed the door to express her anger towards Yang Dingtian.
*****
On the second day after waking up, Yang Dingtian decided to go to the deck to look at the sea. He wanted to see if there was any difference between this world's sea and Earth's sea.
This ship was very big. From the room to the deck, Yang Dingtian walked for a few minutes. On the way, he met a lot of people. But the people on the ship seemed to be full of hostility towards him. Maybe it wasn't hostility, but at least they were cold and avoided him like a taboo.
"Humph, this person is only a barbarian. Why does master treat him so well?
Not only did you spend a lot of profound energy to treat his injuries, you also wasted a lot of Mysterious Ice Jade Liquid. Just this amount of Mysterious Ice Jade Liquid is enough to exchange for a few hundred barbarian slaves. "
Some warriors on the ship thought that Yang Dingtian was a barbarian and couldn't understand their language. So they didn't avoid talking about these things.
Yang Dingtian didn't pay attention to these words. He directly walked to the deck. Suddenly, he smelled a cool and wet sea breeze and heard the sound of the waves.
The sea here didn't look much different from Earth. It was still so wide and blue. There were still seabirds and a lot of fish.
This ship was made of wood. Compared to Earth's ancient wooden ship, it was much bigger and more exquisite.
At this moment, a fiery red attractive figure was standing at the bow of the ship. It was Ximen Yanyan. Only she would wear such thin clothes, and only she would have such curves.
Today, she changed into a long skirt. It was still tight fitting, still fiery red in color, and still light as if it was made of silk.
The sea breeze fluttered, tightly wrapping the fiery red long skirt around her astonishingly well-developed body.
This young girl was full of wildness. She didn't care about her figure being seen by others. No matter where she was, she was like a ball of flame that burned men's heart.
"I just want to be alone. No matter who you are, quickly leave my sight." Feeling the footsteps behind her, Ximen Yanyan said without any trace of politeness.
Yang Dingtian didn't pay attention to her. Instead, he directly walked to the front. He leaned on the wooden railing and looked down. He looked at the sea below and the fish that jumped up from time to time.
When Ximen Yanyan saw it was actually Yang Dingtian, this fake barbarian, her beautiful brows suddenly wrinkled. She instinctively held her breath, as if she couldn't even bear to breathe the air within two meters of Yang Dingtian.
"Go away, don't appear in front of me." Ximen Yanyan coldly said.
Yang Dingtian didn't pay attention to her. Instead, he was still looking at the fish in the sea in high spirits.
Ximen Yanyan was angry. Her pink little hands clenched into fists. She was about to flip out. But thinking of her father's anger, she couldn't help but forcibly hold back. She coldly said, "If you don't go, I will go!"
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