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Chapter 33 Clothes and Directions

When the war between Loulan and Ling Tian ended because of the assassination of King Angui, Atiya had already celebrated her 16th birthday. At her age of 28, she became beautiful and charming, and was named the number one beauty by the people of Loulan.

In order to stabilize the chaotic situation caused by Angui's death, Rob led his army back to Loulan City and helped Moroni become the new king. Like everyone, this young and promising king was shocked after seeing Atiya at a banquet. As soon as he returned to the palace, he immediately sent someone to marry Rob. He felt that Atiya was the candidate for the queen he was looking for.

As a supporter of Moroney, Rob naturally had no reason to reject his kindness. It was also a great honor to have a queen in the family.

However, just as Moroni and Rob were preparing for their marriage, Atiya refused to marry Moroni and became the queen of the Loulan Kingdom. Because she knew that once she became a queen, she had to give up her beloved tailoring skills and could no longer sew beautiful clothes for herself. After all, if the mother of a country sewed clothes against the tailoring table all day and passed on, she would definitely be a joke by people on the whole continent.

At first, Atiya's stubbornness made Rob very puzzled. For a person like him who has been in a high position for a long time, tailoring is just a lowly profession that is difficult to wait for the elegant hall. In order to make his daughter change her mind and wake up, Rob tried every means, but in the end, he was powerless to discover that Atiya's love for tailoring had reached an unparalleled level and could not be changed.

At that time, the marriage between Moroney and Atya had been announced, and people on the whole continent were talking about the natural marriage of this beauties. As the wedding date approached, Rob's patience finally disappeared. The day before the wedding, he and Atya completely fell in love. Rob finally couldn't bear to slap Atya, leaving five bright red finger marks on her fair and snowy face.

The result of the matter was dramatic. Atiya ran away in anger and came to the slums alone to live a free life. With her tailoring skills, self-reliance is not a problem at all. After hearing this news, King Morone was furious, but he was also worried about Rob's position in the army and had to accept this helpless reality. As for Rob, because he was a minister, he could not even go to the slums to see his daughter.

Time passed by like a flash, and in a flash, eighteen years passed. Now, shortly after Atiya was promoted to the Grandmaster, he sewed a legendary armor for his father, as a little bit of his unfilial daughter's intention to his father. This is the origin of this mission.

Listening quietly, Ye Hen glanced at Rob from time to time. At this time, Rob was no longer the decisive and brave marshal who was good at fighting, but became a loving father with regrets and regrets. As the supreme commander of the army, no matter how powerful Rob was, he could not disobey King Morone on the surface. As a strong soldier, he could not let his political enemies make a fuss about this matter and throw dirty water on himself. If Rob wanted to seize power, he would have been able to take up the throne without any suspense in the battle for the throne twenty years ago. No matter in the times, heroes often lived in many invisible constraints and could not extricate themselves.

After listening to this tragic story, Ye Hen's heart moved slightly. Unexpectedly, the grudges and revenge between NPCs in the game would have such a big entanglement. This made him feel a little at a loss.

"Maybe, it is precisely because my hands are covered with blood, that the old genius will not be able to enjoy the joy of the family of children and grandchildren until death. This should be God's punishment for me..." Rob's face was filled with bitterness.

At this time, Rob's eyes were dull and he turned into a lonely and helpless old man. Ye Hen wanted to comfort him, but he didn't know how to speak up. He had to quietly accompany the big man with some moist eyes to recall the past.

Although the two fathers and daughters were only a few dozen minutes apart, they were like a separation from heaven and man forever. Rob could only send some confidants to secretly investigate Atya's life. Without anyone knowing it, he would solve some unnecessary troubles for her.

After a while, Rob slowly came back to his senses. He said in a sincere tone, "Young man, can you bring me a word to Xiaoya and tell her that if one day she feels tired outside, she can go home at any time, and the door of the Marshal's Mansion will always be open to her."

As he said that, a look of determination flashed in Rob's eyes. For his daughter, he made up his mind, even if he was guilty of King Morone, he would do whatever he wanted.

"Please rest assured, I will bring your words to Miss Atiya intact." Ye Hen bowed sincerely to Rob. This soldier with peerless force and deep fatherly love was respected from his heart.

Walking out of the Marshal's Mansion, Ye Hen ran wildly, crossed the crowded streets, and entered the slums in the southeast corner again.

Knocked on the low wooden door, and soon, Atiya, wearing a silk long skirt, opened the door and invited Ye Hen into the house with a nervous look. She couldn't be sure whether her father would take over the armor she sewn for him.

"Miss Atya, I have handed the earth armor to Marshal Rob in person. He likes this armor very much." Ye Hen said in a singular manner.

Hearing Ye Hen's words, Atiya's body shook violently and she said excitedly, "What did you say..., Dad, does he really like the armor I sewed for him?"

The corners of her mouth began to tremble slightly, and clear tears also oozed out of her beautiful eyes. She could no longer maintain her cold and arrogant image. The years passed, and after eighteen years, Atya finally got her father's recognition, which made her very excited.

"Yes, Marshal Rob also asked me to give you a sentence. If one day you feel tired outside, you can go home at any time. The door of the Marshal's Mansion will always be open for you." Ye Hen narrated Rob's original words in a leisurely manner. Attiya also felt great emotion in his heart. In order to pursue his dream, or in other words, to live freely and freely, Attiya broke up with her father and ran away from home, came to the slums, and devoted all the best eighteen years of her life to tailoring skills. Is this price worth it for Attiya? Although Ye Hen has always tried to live freely and freely, if he had to make a choice between free and freely and affection, he would definitely choose family affection.

Hearing his father's words, Atiya could no longer control herself, and squatted down and covered her face and sobbed. She finally understood that her father had always loved him. She was not a victim of the political alliance, nor was she a useless vase that only knew beautiful clothes.

While staring at Atiya while sobbing, Ye Hen's heart began to tremble violently. Although he did not agree with Atiya's approach, he developed infinite appreciation for this wise and brave woman.

After a long time, Atiya returned to her former expression and slowly stood up. However, her eyes were still empty and the tears in her eyes had not disappeared. Looking up at the gray ceiling, Atiya said in a daze, "I am used to my thoughts as I am used to my own clothes. The waist of those clothes is always the same. I only see these clothes everywhere, and even walk at the intersection. This is the worst. Since I only see clothes, I can't tell the direction at the intersection. Until now, I am still not sure whether the road I am taking is right or wrong. But I think I will continue to walk firmly..."
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