Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter - Chapter 662

Chapter 662: Chapter 660: Startled Awake from a Dream, Supporting Sister_1
 

“Great!”

Little Kingfisher’s spirits were lifted, his enthusiasm boundless.

“There will be a good show to watch tomorrow; Master is finally going to take action.”

**

Imperial Palace, Serene Snow Pavilion.

“Sister!”

Lin Yixuan suddenly woke up from his dream and sat up.

“Aw.”

Baoya was frightened and stared wide-eyed at him with an uneasy expression.

“Baoya, there’s nothing wrong.”

Lin Yixuan wiped the sweat from his forehead and patted Baoya soothingly before lying back down.

“Aw.”

Baoya snuggled up and affectionately rubbed his head against Lin Yixuan’s forehead, his eyes clearly showing concern.

“I’m fine. Just don’t tell Sister that I didn’t take the soothing pills.”

Lin Yixuan rubbed Baoya’s head, and a glint appeared in his eyes: “Let’s keep sleeping, then get up early and go to Duke of Zhen’s Mansion.”

“Aw.”

Baoya let out a guilty cry.

Little Prince wanted to see his sister in his dream and refused to take the soothing pills; if his master found out, would she skin Baoya alive?

“It’s fine.”

Lin Yixuan seemed to know what Baoya was thinking and gently petted him.

“Sister is kind-hearted; she won’t blame you. Let’s sleep a little longer; it’s almost dawn.”

“Aw.”

Baoya let out a bitter cry and curled up, closing his eyes.

Sister, be careful!

Seeing Baoya asleep, Lin Yixuan silently prayed for his sister and slowly closed his eyes.

**

Early the next morning, just as daybreak began, the glorious dawn reddened the horizon.

Lin Yixuan, along with Baoya, quietly climbed over the palace wall, crossed the sparsely populated streets, and rushed to Duke of Zhen’s Mansion.

Inside the Martial Arts Arena, Wang Meng, Shitou, Lin Jinhao, and Lin Jinlei had already begun their morning training.

Each of the four young men felt heavy-hearted, filled with pent-up frustration as they fiercely wielded their weapons in an attempt to vent their humiliation and anger.

Sister hasn’t come yet, great, just in time.

Lin Yixuan and Baoya burst into the Martial Arts Arena like a gust of wind, relieved to see Wang Meng and the others.

“Yixuan, why did you come so early today?”

Wang Meng was slightly taken aback, and with a casual movement, he threw his pair of Meteor Hammers angrily onto the ground.

“Brother Meng, have a few more steamed buns for breakfast today.”

Lin Yixuan glanced at the Meteor Hammer with a playful smile: “A full stomach gives you the strength to challenge the Barbarian Tribe.”

“What’s the point of eating so much?”

Shitou complained resentfully: “Without Master making a move, just relying on us brothers would be like offering ourselves as side dishes for the enemy.”

“Brother Meng has great strength; he might stand a chance against the Barbarian Tribe.”

Lin Jinhao glared at Shitou with dissatisfaction.

“You guys don’t need to be indignant.”

Shitou was also full of frustration, which he desperately needed to vent.

He was crafty and used the opportunity to tease others while easing his own discontent.

“Without Master’s participation, no one in the entire Fengqi Empire could defeat those Barbarians.”

“Why hasn’t Sister taken any action yet?”

Lin Jinlei was getting anxious: “It’s been three days; the Barbarian Tribe keeps showing off in the Martial Arts Arena, mocking and provoking us. Nobody dares to accept their challenge. At this rate, where will the dignity of Fengqi Empire stand?”

“If my sister hasn’t taken action, she must have her reasons.”

Lin Yixuan defended his sister.

Wang Meng nodded: “Master will take action; I believe in her.”