Creating Your Own Era
Chun Cao's
Time passed, day after day.
The days were slowly getting colder, but his father still had not returned. The Lou clan in the Western region had long sent a squad of black armored riders to circle the Serpentwing Lake.
Inside the training page.
One attack after another split and flashed through the air. Lou Rong stood there alone, practicing the [Rain spotted silk] technique. At this point, neither the black armored rider nor the powerful savage beast .. was of no use to Lou Rong in terms of improving his swordplay. But his father, Lou Yichuan, has not yet returned. Thus, Lou Rong could only train on her own.
"Young master." Qiu ye called out softly.
"Hmm?" Lou Rong looked at qiu ye, who had a nervous, uncertain expression on her face.
Frowning, Lou Rong sheathed his Darknorth sword. " Qiu ye, what's wrong?"
"Young master .." said Qiu ye in a low voice. "Father Chun cao asked to meet you, young master."
"Who?" Lou Rong was stunned.
"Chun cao's father." Qiu ye's voice was a little louder. "His real father!"
Lou Rong was shocked. " Chun cao has a father?"
His two personal servants had been slaves their entire lives. When they were very young, they were sold to the Western region of the Lou clan.
"Where is Chun cao?" Ask Lou Rong.
" Chun cao doesn't dare to come to see you, young master," Qiu ye said in a low voice. "I know for a long time that Chun Cao wanted to see his father, but his status .. scared him to say it."
Lou rong suddenly remembered something.
Actually, Chun cao and Qiu ye were his servants, and their lives were under his control. From the day they were sold as slaves, they no longer had any contact with their parents. However, people do not like trees or grass; they have feelings.
"Go and bring Chun cao's father here" Lou Rong said excitedly. "Since he wants to see me, then let him meet me."
"Yes." Yeah." Qiu ye's face was covered with joy and he immediately ran out.
Lou rong called out to the outside of the courtyard, "Chun cao, come in." Outside the courtyard, a fur-clothed female servant was standing there uncertainly. Hearing the young master's cry, he had to walk in. But his face was filled with nervousness and uncertainty at this moment, Chun cao felt many complicated emotions. He was happy, happy, nervous, embarrassed, guilty, and agitated.
"Young master." Chun Cao looked at Lou Rong.
"But .. but I was bought by the Lou clan." Chun cao bit her lip.
"Hmm?" Lou Rong frowned slightly. "Are my words now no longer heard around here?"
"Understand me, young master." Chun cao glanced at Lou Rong, his heart filled with gratitude. In fact, he had long sensed that the most formidable talent of the Lou clan in the Western region, the youngster who would one day become the ruler of the territory, was the, not treating him and Qiu ye like most masters treat their servants.
"He's here." Lou Rong looked outside, and immediately saw two figures walking into the courtyard. The one in front was Qiu ye, while the one in the back was a middle-aged man who had a tall body wearing black beast fur. This middle-aged man had some scars on his face, and his head lowered, looking somewhat nervous.
"Young master, he is here," Qiu ye said respectfully.
The man who had some files of wounds hurriedly knelt down, pressing his head to the ground and also his hands on the ground in prostration. With great respect, he said, "chun Hei saluted the mighty young master."
Seeing this, Chun cao's eyes couldn't cover up her excitement which made her eyes redden to hold back the happy tears.
Lou Rong glanced at Chun cao, then said, "Please stand up."
"Yes." Yeah." Only now did the middle-aged man get up, and when he did, he saw Chun cao standing beside Lou Rong. The gazes of the father and daughter met, and instantly, tears began to flow down both of their faces.
The middle-aged man quickly recovered, hurriedly wiping away his tears.
"Why did you come here to my place?" Ask Lou Rong.
The middle-aged man took a deep breath. "the servant came to your place, young master, because I want to redeem my son, Cao'er', back to me."
"redeemed?" Lou Rong was surprised.
Redeeming?
In the years since he arrived in this world, he did not have many people who had close relationships with him, but Chun cao and Qiu ye, he was not, in Lou Rong's heart was already like a big sister to him.
"Dad." Chun cao couldn't help but scream. It was generally possible to redeem ordinary slaves by paying a certain price, but what kind of status did young master Lou have? How could his father make it up to him? If the young master was angry, his father might soon lose his life.
At the same time, he knelt down with a thudding sound. "Young master, my father doesn't understand anything. I beg the young master, to forgive my father for his disrespect. "
"Let him talk." Lou Rong looked at the middle-aged man. "If you have something to say, say it. If you can convince me, I'll agree. If you can't hmph. "
Seriate..