King’s Landing

With the passage of time, I have changed from an ignorant little girl to a slender girl, and brother A Yuan has also changed from a stubborn and gloomy boy to a cheerful, sunny, and powerful boy.

Now he is almost a head taller than me, and I need to raise my head to talk to him properly.

Even though he is only 19 years old, his martial arts strength has already reached the 7th level of the yellow layer. Not long ago, he went to the government for a free mental strength test to measure the mental strength of D-level.

You must know that this is considered to be a top genius in many aristocratic families of third-level planets, not to mention that he is self-taught with no resources, medicinal materials or even the help of a master.

I curiously asked him how he cultivated, and he said that it was because his deceased father had been a mercenary for several years, so he left some cultivation methods, which was enough for him to think about for the time being.

It is said that there is also a way to instantly increase the strength, which is usually used at the moment of life and death, because there are too many dangers encountered by mercenaries.

It's just that this method sounds good, but it requires a considerable amount of lifespan, and if it is used excessively, it will become more difficult to improve the strength later.

After all, getting anything comes at a price.

Because of the strengthening of brother A Yuan's strength, he and his aunt finally don't have to be afraid of those who were urging usury debt before.

However, they still owe many foreign debts to many different people. Although brother A Yuan has been working as a mercenary to earn money all these years, the money is still far from enough to maintain his daily life.

As for me, although brother A Yuan has been trying to teach me to practice martial arts all these years, I always feel that it is not necessary.

Every time he urged me to practice, I would look up with a smile and say to him, "Oh, it's okay, are you always there to protect me?"

Brother A Yuan would look at me helplessly and with some worry, and in the end, he had no choice but to let it go.

So, to this day, my strength is still the scumbag yellow 2, and my mental strength is E-.

Just when I thought that the days would be so plain but simple and happy, the arrival of a person broke the peace.

"What? The Chen family?" I looked at my mother with a calm and gentle expression in front of me in disbelief, "Which Chen family? Wouldn't it be the one I thought??"

Mother looked at me quietly, then nodded gently: "Kiko, you should go back."

On this small third-level star, which is not backward but not comparable to the top planet, there is a family that supports half of the planet's economy and military, that is, the Chen family.

Although it is not as good as the five real families of the empire, the Chen family also has a heavy enough voice in this land.

According to legend, the head of the Chen family is an old monster over 500 years old. His strength has reached the sky, and his mental power level is unknown. He has been guarding the Chen family.

According to her mother, many years ago, because of her youth and ignorance, she was attracted by the affection and tenderness of the second young master of the Chen family, and became pregnant.

But how could the dignified Second Young Master of the Chen family marry a commoner woman with no identity background like her.

Looking at the pile of money and the appointment sheet for abortion surgery that the other party put in front of me, when fashion was the young mother's harsh words to cut off the relationship at home, she resolutely chose to give birth to this child, which is me, but also lost it at the same time. In the end, only one person could come to the slum to support the life of the mother and daughter.

But now, no one knows what the second young master of the Chen family was thinking, and suddenly he was going to take me back and record it in the family tree. All of this happened so suddenly that I didn't know how to react.

"Xiko, you should go back, but you can only go back." My mother stroked my hair softly and looked at me like that, her eyes filled with two contradictory emotions of hope and sadness, as if she lost her focus.

"You should go back, because the Chen family can give you a better life; you can only go back, because we can't resist the power of the Chen family."

I didn't expect such a **** thing to happen to me, I returned to my room in a trance and saw brother A Yuan who just came over.

When I saw the large and small scars on his arms, my eyes lit up, and I suddenly thought of something.

After briefly talking about everything, and after discussing with my mother, brother A Yuan and aunt for a long time, we finally settled on this matter that affected the rest of our lives.

The next day, I went to see Ershao Chen's cronies who were sent by the Chen family. My mother called him Uncle Chen and put forward three conditions.

First, my mother had to go with me.

The other party quickly agreed.

Second, I want to bring a follower, that is, brother A Yuan.

Uncle Chen suddenly showed a strange smile and said, "Yes, we can even help him repay the debt."

I felt a little sudden in my heart, looking at his smile, I always felt that something was wrong, but I couldn't tell, so I could only calm my mind and put forward one last condition.

Third, his mother should also bring along, and the Chen family will provide food and accommodation.

The smile on Uncle Chen's face gradually disappeared. He looked at me blankly and said, "Do you really take us as a scapegoat?"

I squinted my eyes and said calmly, "You have ignored me for so many years, but suddenly you want to pick me up. I guess it must be something happened to Chen Ershao. If it involves me,"

I paused for a while, and then said with a sarcastic tone: "I'm afraid there is something wrong with the suave Chen Ershao in childbirth."

As soon as he finished speaking, I felt a huge and terrifying pressure of mental force coming from him. In the next second, this pressure was resolved by brother A Yuan who was standing beside me, and it was affected. At one point, I quietly swallowed a mouthful of blood, looked at brother A Yuan's worried eyes and smiled reassuringly.

Uncle Chen looked at me with a livid face, smiled coldly, and then said, "A mere little girl is so bold!"

Seeing my unmoved smiling expression, he taunted the corner of his mouth, took a deep breath, and said, "Yes, but she definitely can't live in the Chen house."

I breathed a sigh of relief and smiled in agreement.

That night, I found the best white shirt and dark blue jeans that I had left, although it was still a little yellow from the wash, then I happily went to see Brother A Yuan and took him to sit on the rooftop. On the shabby stone bench with moss.

Taking advantage of the dark night, accompanied by the stars in the sky, I imagined the future life with excitement and hope, as if I had seen the beautiful future and the grand avenues within reach and within reach.

Brother Ayuan looked at me helplessly, and let me tug at his faded sleeves, swaying happily from side to side, pointing.

And when I stopped talking, I looked up inadvertently, and saw that his clear and bright eyes seemed to be filled with countless crystal clear stars, just staring at me quietly and lovingly, so I couldn't help breathing, and my heart couldn't help palpitating. Then, while it was still dark at night, he turned his eyes away as if covering his ears and stealing bells, and continued to say something without topic in his mouth, as if he would not be able to see my blushing cheeks or hear my beating heartbeat.

Those were my best years, my best years, and my best mood, all entrusted to him who was still a teenager by his side.

And all those girls' thoughts that are not sincere are shyly hidden behind the twinkling eyes of stars, accumulated, preserved, cherished, waiting for a certain bright spring with the right time to usher in the grandest bloom.

However, none of us at that time thought that the scythe of fate would ruthlessly slash down in the near future, severing all those beautiful dreams that were once beautiful, so that the memories will be transferred to the gradually fading autumn night, and condolences to the many people in life. Sadness and helplessness.

In the end, I was left alone to wait on the cold stone steps, stubbornly and stubbornly looking up at the Cowherd and Vega still dotted in the night.