The villain princess is three and a half years old

"What rice?" Xiao Zijiao was stunned.

After it reacted, it said, "I don't want it. I'm not sad, and I can't find any reason to be sad. Why are you crying? Don't cry, don't cry."

Xiao Zi spread out his dragon claws, indicating that he would not do it.

Yu Jiujiu's clear and round eyes immediately narrowed dangerously.

"Don't cry, right?

"There's nothing sad, is there?

"Okay, your grandma, I'll help you find 1000 million reasons to be sad right away!"

After finishing speaking, she raised her fleshy little hand.

Then it gave the little purple dragon a 360-degree full body rotation!

A ruthless shake!

Luluo stood aside, looking at the cute little princess with all the gardeners, playing with the little Zijiao cruelly and ruthlessly, all of them looked horrible.

How miserable!

Luluo thought of the first time she saw the little purple flood dragon, and was scared to cry by its terrifying appearance.

But now, she just thinks it is pitiful.

From now on, she will never judge someone by their appearance again!

But at this time, the world in front of Xiao Zijiao's eyes was spinning, dizzy, dazzled... constantly changing.

It has no doubt that if it continues like this, it will definitely be thrown into a twist.

"Lord, lord! Stop! I, I was wrong! I want to cry! I really want to cry! Really!"

Little Zijiao begged Liulian for mercy.

"Really? Then show me your tears." Yu Jiujiu immediately stopped mercifully.

"I, I cry..." Xiao Zijiao finally got temporary relief.

However, how can it really cry?

After chirping and whining for a long time, I still couldn't shed any tears!

"Lied to me?"

Yu Jiujiu's milky voice made Xiao Zijiao's delicate body tremble.

"No! How could I lie to my lord! But, I have to brew my emotions! My lord, give me a little more time! I'm sure I can cry!" Xiao Zijiao expressed anxiously.

"That's great, hurry up." Yu Jiujiu said that he didn't have much patience.

Of course Xiao Zijiao understood her lord's temper very well.

So, it began to earnestly search for the sad past from the long river of life in its previous life...

In the last life, it followed the master, and it was extremely smooth.

It seemed like there was really nothing to be sad about.

To say the only thing that makes it uncomfortable...

That is the dead white crane next to Xianjun Tingming!

Thinking of this, Little Zijiao suddenly became excited!

Its lord and Immortal Tingming are rivals, and as its master's mount, it is naturally a rival to Immortal Tingming's white crane mount!

The lord fights with Tingming Xianjun.

It fights with dead white cranes!

However, just as the protagonist can't beat Immortal Tingming, it can't beat that dead white crane either...

It still remembers that the dead white crane even peeked at it to shed its skin once!

Show it off!

Not responsible!

Now, it came to this world with the lord, and I don't know what happened to the dead white crane?

Oh, that's right, the world in the previous life was a book, the protagonist killed the female protagonist, so the world in the book collapsed, the whole world was destroyed, and the dead white crane must have died together with Tingming Xianjun... So, in the future, the two of them will never be together again. Will fight.

I don't know why, when Xiao Zijiao thought that the dead white crane had really become a dead white crane, she suddenly felt very sad.

"Woooo..."

Two crystal clear tears flowed from the eye sockets of Xiao Zijiao.

Yu Jiujiu's face was startled, and he quickly picked up the flowerpot to catch it!

The dragon's tears dripped on the branches of the winter jasmine.

Suddenly, the branches of the winter jasmine that were about to die suddenly changed, and the color of the branches became darker green, and then, as another tear fell, the bud on the branch opened magically !

"It's blooming, it's blooming! It's really blooming!"

On the side, the gardeners uttered in shock.

Such a miraculous scene, they will never forget it in this life!

Yu Jiujiu also didn't expect that Xiao Zijiao's tears would actually work in this world without aura.

When Xiao Zijiao cried, she was out of breath.

The flower branches of the winter jasmine are soon covered with buds, and they bloom one by one, shining like light.

"That's enough, don't cry!" Yu Jiujiu looked at the little Zijiao, and gently stroked its little head.

"Oh."

Xiao Zijiao came back to her senses, her two little dragon claws hugged her tail and wiped away her tears.

"What do you remember? Weeping so hard?" Yu Jiujiu asked it curiously.

"I, I remembered, it's been a long time since I've eaten grilled monster meat. It's so fat and tender, how can meat in this world taste as good as monster meat?" Xiao Zijiao said, drooling.

It has its own little Jiujiu in its heart.

He wouldn't tell the story of him crying for the dead white crane, and make the lord laugh at him!

When Yu Jiujiu heard this, he felt a little greedy.

"Well, little princess, can I ask Xiao Zijiao to cry again, the servant is cultivating a new kind of flower here, which hasn't bloomed yet, this..." At this time, a gardener suddenly smiled flatteringly, Come and ask.

"Little princess, there are potted flowers that are not blooming here, my servant! Do you see?"

Then, another gardener came over.

Xiao Zijiao suddenly got into Yu Jiujiu's sleeve with a look of horror, and stuck out his small head: "I'm gone! Not a drop!"

Yu Jiujiu also knew that this little thing had never cried, and it was enough to embarrass it today.

So, with a sweet smile on her face, she declined politely: "Uncle Gardener, Jiujiu wants to give Huahua to brother quickly! Let's go first!"

As he spoke, he called Luluo to leave.

Lu Luo quickly hugged the little princess and walked out of the greenhouse.

"Hey, little princess! Wait!"

Behind him, the gardeners frantically chased him all the way.

Such a grand occasion was in stark contrast to when I heard that Yu Jiujiu had just arrived, everyone was so scared that they hid in hiding!

"Princess, don't worry, no, I didn't catch up!" Behind a palace wall, Luluo was relieved to hear the gardeners running past outside, and said.

"It's too scary..." Yu Jiujiu hugged the small flower pot in his arms tightly.

"I didn't expect the little Zijiao's tears to be so strong!" Luluo sighed and said worriedly, "Princess, will these gardeners come to steal the little Zijiao in the future?"

"Even if there is, the little Zijiao has spirituality, so it won't be stolen so easily, don't worry!"

soon.

The miraculous deed that the tears of Princess Ling Fu's little purple dragon can make the impossible flower to bloom in an instant is once again circulated in the palace.

All of a sudden, the entire palace was full of various legends about her, which aroused a lot of discussion.

Some said she was cruel and savage.

Some people say she is cute and pure.

For Yu Jiujiu, who was the focus of everyone's attention in his previous life, he didn't bother to pay attention to it.

Now she has new worries.

That was because Xiao Zijiao mistakenly set fire to the study room before, and now, the third prince is going to study in the palace!

"Hey, I can't see my brother, how can I send this flower?"

Yu Jiujiu thought about it, and said, "No way! I want to go out of the palace to find my brother!"