The Winter of Ice and Fire Is Coming

Tyrion slowly turned his head and looked into Arya's eyes.

The little girl was very angry.

He glanced down at Arya's small chest, and then at the girl's waist.

The little girl is really mature and ready to eat.

"What are you looking at? I'll goug your eyes again." Arya threatened.

Tyrion retracted his gaze: "Miss Stark, please cut off my tongue first."

"Okay!" Arya tightened her wrist, "I'll cut off your tongue first."

"Cut it off to save my tongue from telling the truth," Tyrion said, but turned his head and shut up.

"Turn your head around." Arya tried hard, and Tyrion's neck was bleeding.

"Miss Stark, you are so afraid to listen to the truth? Then kill me." Tyrion didn't dare to look back, his back stiff, but he would never admit defeat.

He could see that Arya's eyes were serious, and the little girl was really angry. But Tyrion expected that she would not dare to kill herself.

Arya removed the sword: "Pull out your sword, little devil."

Tyrion felt relieved and drank a sip of wine to suppress his shock: "I don't know how to draw a sword, Miss Stark. This is Dragon Stone Island. I am the prime minister's deputy city lord, and you are my guest. Please ask Stark. Miss K, what crime have I committed? You have to cut off my tongue, cut off my eyes, and cut off my head." Tyrion reached out and touched his neck with blood.

Xue Yi let out a low exclamation!

Arya choked.

She could not speak.

Tyrion touched his neck again, and said, "Shae, wipe it for me."

He said that wiping blood is as easy as wiping sweat.

"Are you really afraid of death?" Arya frowned.

"I'm afraid of death, but I'm not afraid of you." Tyrion laughed.

"You will be afraid of me." Arya's voice was like a knife. "If you dare to talk nonsense, I will kill your woman first."

Xue Yi trembled with fright.

Tyrion hurriedly said, "No, no, Miss Stark, since you don’t like to hear the truth, we decided not to tell you the truth anymore, just let us tell you lies. You can’t follow I took Shee from here, and you can't threaten her anymore."

"Miss Stark, we really have no harm to you!" Xue Yi finally couldn't help it. Arya threatened Tyrion with her life. The noble lady's temper is a little too big. She must be bold enough to make it clear that if Tyrion is not there, Miss Noble will kill herself and say anything is too late.

"You guys made fun of me and Lord Will in public, and you dare to say that you are not malicious." Arya angered.

Tyrion sits on the stool, and Shae uses a towel to hold his wound. Although it is a skin trauma, it is actually very easy to be infected. But Tyrion is not afraid, Lord Will will be back from King's Landing soon, and he also has anti-inflammatory ointment in his hand.

"Arya." Tyrion no longer calls her Miss Stark, so that she can be more relaxed with each other. "Why don't you totally listen to us making fun of you and Lord Will? Don't you think it's weird? Yours The reaction was too intense. Doesn’t it mean that your relationship with Lord Will is not brotherhood but a couple relationship? You fell in love with Lord Will, but you are not allowed to say it, let alone tell you the truth..."

"Bah, Lord Will and I are just brothers..."

"It's just brother, then we Cai Robb Stark's joke, you are indifferent at all, don't care. But when it comes to Lord Will, you can't..."

"Miss Stark, Lord Will leave, do you feel uncomfortable in your heart? When you dream at night, do you dream of him? Do you always want to see his shadow? Do you always want to see his shadow? One wants to tell him that if you have delicious food, you want to keep some for him, isn't that like you?" Xue Yi said softly.

Arya was stunned.

She opened her mouth and couldn't make a sound.

"But I have such feelings for my father."

"But Will is not your father. He is a man who is not related to you by blood. You are in love with him, Miss Stark. I have had the same experience as you." Xue Yi's voice revealed a sad expression. .

"What's your experience?" Arya was attracted by Shae's words.

"I became a prostitute, this is the ending of my love." Xue Yi sighed. This is actually a kind of humiliation to the noble lady, but Arya doesn't care about it at all, and Shae does not notice this.

"That man abandoned you?" Arya's voice revealed sharply.

"I don't deserve him, and I can't get him. I just missed him crazy... I became a soulless person..." Xue Yi's eyes were slightly red.

"Don't say this, the taste of my drink has changed." Tyrion complained.

"Yes, my lord!" The teardrops in the corner of Xue Yi's eyes were hidden and a smile appeared.

But Arya could no longer calm down.

She feels that her problem may also be serious.

What if she really loves Will? Watching Will marry Sansa, and then go crazy like Shae? Then fall for yourself? !

no, I can not!

The words of the little devil and the prostitute are simply not credible.

Arya didn't know how she got out of Tyrion's Tower fort, she finally realized that she had arrived at the seaside port, one by one warships lined up the port, and big and small fishing boats were busy.

Arya remembered that the first batch of obsidian weapons had been sent to Donghaiwang, and the ship was sailing in the sea.

"Why did I get here?" Arya settled.

"Miss Stark, do you want to go fishing with us?" shouted the fisherman on a fishing boat.

"Okay, old man." Arya called back.

She was on this island and soon had a fierce fight with the people on the local island. Everyone likes Arya Stark, who has no nobility. When Arya was very young, she became good friends with a little beggar on the street, took them home to steal bread, and was caught by the servants. That thing was laughed at by her brothers and sisters for many years, and it is still big now. It is that the temperament does not change, and it fights fiercely with the people at the bottom. Wherever I go, I get acquainted with the local people at the bottom.

*

The fishing boat came back in the sunset.

"Aaliyah, you have been unhappy all day, why?" the old man asked.

Dad is not elder or Dad, but the fishermen on the island call him that. He has white hair and white beard, has a high seniority, superb fishing skills and excellent water quality.

"I might fall in love with someone." Arya was glum.

Dad laughed: "Aaliyah, whoever you fall in love with is his blessing. Dad is ninety-one years old and he has met many nobles. Aaliyah, you are more noble than all of them combined. , Your kind heart is the brightest star in the sky. It is heartwarming and fascinating. Tell my father, who are you in love with?"

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0788 Chapter 2 Arya's Broom Eyebrow

"I might be in love with... the Prime Minister." Arya's voice went quiet when she said about the Prime Minister.

The old man and his two sons were startled, and then both laughed.

"Master Will, our Lord Lord. Arya, we can't wait for you to be our Lord's wife." The old man said excitedly.

Arya Stark, as their lord's wife, is the favorite of these fishermen.

They all like Arya!

"But, but!"

"But the Prime Minister doesn't love you?" Dad frowned. He was worried about this. Arya didn't tell her what was going on, he still didn't have any eagerness. When Arya said it, he really wanted Arya to be their lord wife!

"Not..."

"Then what is there to worry about." The old man let out a long breath. The fishermen on the fishing boat were relieved.

Arya didn't know that she was so popular. She didn't know that wherever she went, she would quickly be welcomed by the people at the bottom. She has become accustomed to getting along with these people and in a very short period of time as good as buddies.

She never felt that her aristocratic status was different from that of ordinary people, and she never did anything to despise and humiliate ordinary people, and she would never learn even the arrogance of speaking to ordinary people. The son of the butcher, the daughter of the animal trainer, the boy from the servant's house, and the worker in the bakery are all her good friends. She will help them and go with them to fight with others.

"Master Will will soon be engaged to my sister Sansa," Arya said, throwing the pebbles into the water.

The noble lady showed her heart to the fishermen, which was incomprehensible and unacceptable in the eyes of the nobles. Fortunately, the surrounding fishing boats are also fishermen, and there are no nobles. Otherwise, another joke about Arya will circulate on the nobles' dinner table.

"Oh? Lord Will fell in love with Miss Sansa?" Father is a very wise man.

"No, he doesn't love her, and Sansa is not worthy of Lord Will. She was afraid of even a cockroach. Once I put a mouse in her bed, she was so scared to cry for a few days I dare not go back to sleep. But my mother and brother think Sansa is more suitable for Lord Will."

"Political marriage." The old man understood, "Aaliyah, your engagement to the Prime Minister is the same as a political marriage. The Stark family and the Will family form an alliance, but if you don't fight for yourself Love, you will never be happy again. Miss Sansa will not be happy if she marries someone who does not love her, nor will the Prime Minister be happy."

Sansa is happy or unhappy, Arya doesn't care, but the old man said something that made her heart-stirring: Your Prime Minister will not be happy anymore.

"Aaliyah, you should be with the Prime Minister, Sansa will find her true love again." Dad's son said. This son is an old man in his sixties, but his body is as good as a rock on the island.

The fishermen on the fishing boat all hope that Arya can be their lord's wife. They have seen too many noble ladies and noble ladies, and there has never been one with Arya's kind heart. No one has ever been.

When the fishing boat drew ashore, it was getting dark, Arya carried the fish back to the Dragon Stone Fort, and the fishermen returned to the village.

Arya is in a good mood. She has been persuaded by her father and the uncles of the fishermen. She is very heartbroken, and she has a clear idea of ​​what she should do and what she should do.

Sister Sansa is not suitable for Will, she is not suitable for Will, this is a point that Arya has never doubted. Sansa should find a young aristocrat who has an ancient bloodline and is well-trained, both civil and military, to marry her. Only in this way can she be truly happy. Only when she is with Will can all three of them get the best happiness.

For Sansa, for Will, and for herself.

Arya hopped across the square, and the soldiers on the gate saw Arya's shadow and opened the gate from a distance. The soldiers also like Arya.

Arya felt that she should go to Tyrion and Shay to apologize for her bad attitude this morning. She also scratched Lord Tyrion's neck with the sword, which made her feel more apologetic.

*

"Miss Stark!" Xue Yi hugged the white quilt and leaned against the bed.

"Call me Arya."

Arya is learning to draw eyebrows and rouge.

This is the technique Xue Yi taught her after dinner.

She studied it very seriously, then washed it off and painted by herself.

Arya never cared about her appearance.

This is the first time.

She looked at herself in the mirror and felt nothing beautiful.

Compared with Sansa, she is like an ugly duck. And Sansa is the proud white swan.

Sansa's long hair is so beautiful, and her short hair is long and short, and it looks like a dog has gnawed it.

"Need my help?" Xue Yi laughed.

She saw that Arya was studying very seriously, but Arya had no talent for learning makeup. She painted her thin eyebrows too thickly, and it looked like a black coal.

Shay didn't know how Arya was so stupid to learn swordsmanship and horse riding. Don't swordsmanship and horsemanship require ingenuity at all?

"I paint by myself, and I'll get it done." Arya's voice revealed stubbornness.

Xue Yi really wanted to cover her eyes.

An eyebrow that can be drawn as thin as a willow turns into a man's'thick eyebrow'. And Arya was still entangled in the'thick eyebrows' and refused to give up.

"Your hands are too heavy." Xue Yi reminded carefully.

Heavy hands and rough hands are Sister Modan's most frequent words of Arya. Sister Modan is Arya and Sansa's etiquette and life teacher. She often complained in front of Arya’s mother, Caitlin Tully, that Arya’s hands were those of a blacksmith, and she could not learn to thread and knit embroidery at all.

"I know!" Arya felt resentful at Shae's kind reminder.

But Shae likes Arya, a noble girl with a character. She apologized to Tyrion and Shay in the evening so that Tyrion and Shay learned what it means to be honest with a girl named Arya.

Such a noble girl with no motives, Xue Yi, who has rich life experience, has never seen it.

Finally, Arya finally drew her fine eyebrows into two broom eyebrows. When Xue Yi’s tears were laughing, Arya dropped the eyebrow pencil and pressed Xue Yi on the snow-white quilt. Li grabbed her neck, and Xue Yi quickly stuck out her tongue and begged for mercy.

The two girls joked around for a long time.

Arya sat down in front of the dressing table honestly, and Xue Yi with a smirk washed her broom brows, and again patiently and meticulously taught her how to draw eyebrows and lipstick.