Almost as the soldiers in Miaocheng broke into the door, the girls in the flower building were scared to death. It was time to rest during the day. The girls in the building hid in their respective rooms, while the servants fled in all directions. Hou Er rushed in front and grabbed a servant who was about to kneel down with fear on his face.

"Where are you in charge here!"

"Loft, upstairs, lord, please don't kill me, don't kill me..."

The servant was almost so scared that he fainted and was picked up like a little chicken. He was anxious and scared, and he was about to breathe.

Hou Er didn't care about his appearance and threw the person on the ground, "Take me to find him!"

The servants on the ground climbed for a few times and got up with difficulty. They didn't dare to say anything else, and they were timidly leading the way.

Upstairs, in the side room, under the wide tablecloth, Ya'er carefully protected the girl in her arms and quietly leaned over to look outside.

Quiet, no movement.

"Xiaoyi is obedient, you should hide here and don't move. My sister goes out and take a look."

Ya'er once heard from the older girls in the building that they said that when the Huns entered Jin State, they would go wherever they went. When Guancheng was destroyed, the people hid at home and did not dare to go out. The Huns were tyrannical and actually burned the house one by one, watching the people of Jin State burned to death in the house.

Although the Miaocheng army was shouting just now, no one could tell whether they would set fire to the house like the Huns.

If it really starts to burn, the house can no longer hide.

Thinking that she had Xiaoyi to protect her and the girl with a somewhat tender face had firmness in her eyes. She lifted the tablecloth and was about to go out, but her clothes were firmly grasped by her little hands.

"Sister Ya'er, don't go."

The child, who was less than six years old, was filled with tears, and he had to hold back his sobs and speak intermittently, "There are bad people outside... sister, don't go out..."

"Good Xiaoyi, don't make a sound."

Ya'er wiped the tears from her face and squeezed out a soothing smile. She gently touched the head of the little girl in front of her, "Sister has taught you, do you still remember?"

Xiaoyi nodded while crying, put his little hand on his mouth, and covered it firmly to prevent himself from making a sound.

She was young and was sent to the Hualou not long after she was scolded or beaten and couldn't help crying. When she cried, her original beating became even heavier.

Ya'er herself is a flower building that is almost that big. She knows these methods of managing affairs. Every time she sees Xiaoyi crying, she will coax her to tell her not to cry. As long as she doesn't cry, she will always be less beaten in the future.

The little girl covered her mouth tightly, and looked at the sister Ya'er who had been protecting her with tears in her eyes and carefully walked out from under the table. She was both scared and desperate.

Although she was young, she stayed in this demon cave for a month and understood something, and knew that there were bad people coming to the city.

Sister Ya'er may not be able to come back if she goes out.

When she thought of this, her tears became even more fierce.

She missed her mother, missed her grandmother, and wanted to go home...

Ya'er quietly left the table without any movement. This was the result of practicing for seven years.

When they first came to the Flower House, the youngest were assigned to deliver things everywhere. If they made big noises that made the guests unhappy, they would be thugs at the very least, and in front of everyone, they would be beaten to bloody and bloody in front of everyone.

She had seen her twice, and then she had nightmares all night long. Since then, no matter how tired she was and wanted to cry, she still held back and didn't cry, and didn't make any noise. She quietly waited for the first time to come and then put up a sign to pick up customers.

Ya'er was not afraid of picking up customers. From the moment she saw her mother die before her and was sent to the flower building, she knew that she could not get out of here.

If you want to leave the flower building, you have to work hard to serve the guests like the ladies in front of you and save enough money to redeem yourself. Although you may have to stay in your thirties, as long as you can get out of this flower building, it seems that it is not so difficult to accept.

As soon as she first came, she was divided into a small room and had just hung up the sign. Before she could pick up the guests for the first time, she ushered in the rebellion of Miaocheng.

The window was closed, so Ya'er carefully shrank behind her, opened the window bit by bit, and tentatively poked out to look out.

Downstairs, there were crowds of people standing there.

Wearing the same clothes, the same sword in his hand, with a stern aura on his body. Someone seemed to have noticed something, looked up and looked over. His eyes were as sharp as a sharp sword. Ya'er was so scared that she stopped and slapped her head, and she suddenly retracted like a little rabbit.

"Ziyu, what's wrong? Is there anything?"

The person standing next to the boy looked up at him and looked over, but he saw only the closed window.

"nothing."

Qing Ziyu responded, stood straight and withdrew his gaze.

"You said why did the adults come here as soon as they entered Yunzhou? We didn't let us follow each other. The adults are not like those who are waiting for fun."

"Stop the sound."

Qing Ziyu's voice sank, "Can we talk about how you act?"

The man regretted his words and reached out and slapped himself, "It's my dirty mouth."

Who doesn’t know that Qing Ziyu was rescued from prison by the adults and was loyal to him. He talked about the adults in front of Ziyu. Isn’t that asking for scolding?

However, this man was also a reckless person. After a while of calmness, he couldn't help but whisper, "Ziyu, you said we finally managed to capture Yunzhou. Why did the Lord open the city gate and let the people enter and exit?"

"At that time, everyone will run away, and it's not interesting to us to hold an empty city."

"Since the people can leave, of course they can go back."

Qing Ziyu looked into the flower building, and his slightly raised peach blossom eyes were full of admiration. "The lord never does useless work. He opened the city gate and allowed the people to come in and out, so naturally the people would come back."

If the iron cavalry enters the city, burns and robs, and does everything evil, the people will naturally try their best to escape.

But their Miaocheng army has never disturbed the people since entering the city, and has not moved the people's property, touched the people's houses, and even opened the city gates. Everything is like before Yunzhou was broken, no, it is better than before before the city was broken.

Perhaps at the beginning, some people were scared and brave enough to escape, but when they knew that the others who stayed in Yunzhou had no losses, who would be willing to leave their hometown?

In the room, the sweaty madam was so scared that her calves were trembling, and she was leading the way with her legs soft.

"There is a girl named Ya'er in the yard. She just changed her name by signing. I wonder if it was the one the officials were looking for...ah!"

She was suddenly lifted up, and in front of her was a man with red eyes like an evil ghost. Hou Er had a cold face, and his gloomy and terrifying voice seemed to be squeezed out from his teeth, "Did you let her pick up customers?"

"No, no!!!"

The madam's whole body was shaking and quickly denied it, "Ya'er just hung up the sign and had not had time to pick up the customers. She was still innocent. Master, Master, please calm down your anger..."

"alright."

Just as she was so scared that she didn't know what to do, she heard a calm and magnetic voice, with a heroic face and a handsome man in white armor patted her evil ghost's shoulder.

"It's important to find Ya'er first. She should be frightened now and pick it up earlier."

That's right, Ya'er is the most important thing.

Whether she is innocent or not, she is his own daughter. He must take her back, choose a good husband, and marry her out with a glorious and glorious manner.

The hatred in Hou Er's eyes slowly faded, and he put down his hand holding the madam, "Yes, sir."

The madam took them all the way to the small house on the side, "Official, it's here, Ya'er lives here."

After she said flatteringly and scaredly, she went up and knocked on the door, "Yeah, open the door quickly, it's me..."

There was no movement inside, and the madam pushed the door a few times but didn't open it. She was afraid that the two officials would get angry, so she suggested, "Why do you want to knock the door open?"

"Sister Ya'er..."

Xiao Yi shrank in the girl's arms, her big eyes were full of fear.

"Shh..."

Ya'er looked around and carried the little girl in her arms to the bottom of the bed, "Get in and don't make a sound."

She was so scared that she was crying in her eyes, and she told Xiaoyi in a choked voice, "Don't come out no matter what you hear. You have to wait until there is no one outside and then run out quietly. Do you know?"

The little girl hid under the dark bed, looked at her sister who had been protecting her outside, and nodded in tears, "Xiao Yi remembered it."

After blocking the box outside and making sure that it was impossible to see it inside, Ya'er walked towards the door step by step with fear.

She opened the door and saw the madam outside, "Mom, I..."

"Yeah!"

Hou Er, wearing a armor, saw her.

It's almost exactly the same as in my memory, but I've grown up a little.

He finally found it.

His daughter!

He went forward excitedly, his expression was so excited that it was even a bit ferocious, "Ya'er, Ya'er, Dad has been..."

"--ah!!"

"Don't come over, go away!"

Even though she was ready before opening the door, the girl who was too nervous saw such a tall and strong man with a knife coming to her fiercely, she subconsciously screamed and hid back.

The story of how the Huns dealt with the girls in Jin State that the Hualou sisters told me was heard in my mind.

The calm that I have been trying to maintain for a long time, finally collapsed after the incident came to an end.

"Yeah, I'm my dad..."

Hou Erzhe looked at his daughter crying and screaming in despair, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

"I, don't you remember your dad? I'm dad..."

The scream suppressed Hou Er's voice. The man who was secretly evaded by his brothers was frightened by his scared daughter, and he didn't know where to put his hands and feet, let alone come up with a way to comfort her.

He was asking for help from Wei Mingyan, and his tender and young voice emerged with anger.
To be continued...