I am four and a half years old, and I am the daughter of a villain and tyrant.

Su Wu easily noticed a condensed resentment in the hot air. His eyes moved to the table. The long wind rolled up the red ribbon on her temples, covering the exploration in his eyes. The golden bells rippled rapidly. Su Wu looked like Standing in the cemetery, he heard the screams of ghosts. The girl in red under the sun, even though she had the darkest red makeup on her face, could not see a trace of natural blood color, and there was still a layer of gloomy black air. She was familiar, but this was not the state a living person should have. She was like a ghost wandering in the world, making him excited and confused.

Jin Ling pursed his lips, turned around, walked down the lotus platform, and disappeared into the crowd. A layer of gray shadow overlapped in his pupils. What kind of child was he? He would have strong resentment against him. He caressed the Suzaku ring absently. .

The clear sound of the piano clears away the turbidity in the air. The boy beside the waterside pavilion, dressed in pure blue, reflects the rockery and green lotus beside the pond. It is as clean as a clear space, which reminds people of the most amazing and beautiful poems. Su Wu felt that Xiao Wuji was not an ordinary person. When he came to Dazhao this time, he saw the splendor of an era without any trace of the moonlight. He looked at the young man in white in the shade of the tree with a sinister expression on his face. Depressed.

Zhang Guoguo saw that everyone was crowding around the waterside pavilion. She got up from the ground, her goatee trembling, and two tears flowed from the corners of her eyes. Huzi finally did not lose his face this time.

Xiao Qiqi was standing at the front holding Xiao Wuji's sleeve robe. Zhang Lantian, whom he hadn't seen for many days, had become a little darker and his abilities had improved. He glanced at Qin Su in the corner, who was dressed in white. It seemed that he had been there last time. He strictly followed his orders and trained Zhang Lantian intensively. He played the piano vigorously, and Xiao Qiqi could tell that he was competitive.

"Brother Lan Tian, ​​you play the piano so well." Shen Nanzhi clapped his hands and applauded.

General Shen didn't look at anyone. He smiled and brought a large box of colorful candies to Xiao Qiqi. In order to collect all these colors, he almost walked through the entire inner city, but he arrived a little late.

"Princess, do you like these candies?" Shen Changchun's rough-skinned and thick-skinned face had a girly pink look.

Xiao Qiqi frowned, feeling weirdly cute.

Before she even picked up the candy, Xiao Wuji quickly snatched it away, glaring at Shen Changchun with a strong look, "Xuanyang has a toothache, so he can't eat candy."

"Father, my tooth doesn't hurt." She obediently looked at the exquisite pearl box in Xiao Wuji's hand. It didn't matter whether it was sweet or not.

Xiao Wuji looked at Xiao Qiqi with firm and strict eyes, "I have the final say."

Xiaotuanzi usually eats a small amount of sugar every three days and a large amount of sugar every five days. He eats too much. He is worried that she will have bad teeth in the future. If she eats soft food at a young age, it will not sound good if it spreads. The main reason is that she will become ugly. , being disliked by others in the future made him feel heartbroken just thinking about it. Shen Changchun's pig-head made him feel very uncomfortable just looking at it.

Shen Changchun felt a little aggrieved. The emperor would be oppressive in front of these ministers. The eldest princess likes sweets. What's the matter with eating more sweets? He saw that the emperor just wanted to eat them all, and the little princess's mouth was pouty, but she didn't want to be in the palace. She suffered so much unknown bullying that she wanted to rebel and seize the baby.

Shen Junyan stood aside silently, as if he had seen a strange triangle drama. The emperor and his father seemed to be a little too big, so he had better stay still.

Zhang Lantian, still thinking of his grandfather, knelt down in front of Xiao Wuji and begged seriously.

Xiao Qiqi saw a hint of unyielding in his eyes. Zhang Lantian had a bloody temperament. If this kind of temperament was not cultivated, it would be easy to suffer losses.

She said: "Zhang Lantian, do you still want to be a general?"

He didn't understand why the princess asked her such a question again.

"I want to." He still answered firmly and powerfully.