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

Jin Ling passed by the corridor and found Mohe Le stuck in the mud. He raised his eyes and caught a glimpse of Qin Su's gray afterimage. He bent down to pick up two pieces of the clay doll and put them together. The expression was deep and empty, and a withered flower appeared. The Lingxiao flower fell on the edge of her red skirt and surprised her. The shadows of flowers swayed in her eyes, as if time and space were confused.

She wiped the mud off the doll with her cold white fingers. In the dark and remote environment, the red makeup on her little face was unusually gorgeous and charming. She reached out and crushed a few budding Lingxiao flowers. The emotion in Danfeng's eyes was delicate and delicate. Confused, "Since it is destined to wither in the darkness, it is better not to have seen the light from the beginning. It is bright and fragrant, and pain is an ordinary feeling. That boy has something in common with me."

The bloodshot eyes in her eyes were swollen and red to the end of her eyes. The cinnabar mark between her eyebrows was like an extremely beautiful abyss, filled with the resonance of evil spirits. "Jin Ling, he is a very good container. There are too many things in him that can nourish him." Your nourishment, that kind of aura that is hard to distinguish between reality and reality makes me want to go crazy. I can’t wait to make you strong. Jin Ling, I will give you infinite power, destroy him, and let him wither in us with your will. In this world, what you expect will soon become a reality, Jin Ling, you are undefeated."

In her mind, every pore on her body seemed to be bursting with demonic laughter. It also seemed like she was laughing, unprepared, never-ending, withering in her own world, surrendering to the darkness, she heard The sound of the surrounding Lingxiao flowers rustling and crushing, destroying the lives that had not yet bloomed gave her an addictive pleasure. She squeezed the clay doll in her hand tightly, her heart-green eyes were biting. In this life, it felt so good to have power in her hands. , God is unfair and has treated me poorly in my two lives. I don’t want to be someone else’s shadow and always be submissive and controlled by others. I don’t believe in heaven or fate. I would rather go against heaven. Even if I sacrifice to the devil and be wiped out, I have no regrets. .

I, Jin Ling, have no life, so I don’t care about life and death in this world.

The green light in her eyes became fainter, and all the evil energy around her was shaken back into her body. The charm shrank into a rich black core and floated up and down in her broken soul. Although it had not yet formed a physical body, But she already had a powerful thought, which determined that what Jin Ling just sent out was entirely her own will, and was invisibly out of its control.

It is a spiritual energy that was born in the period of chaos. It has absorbed the emotions and desires of thousands of years of living creatures. Although it is evil, it is spiritually transcendent and cannot control a remnant soul full of resentment. This is the first time I have encountered it. It slowly moves under Jin Ling's hand. Swimming in the sea of ​​consciousness and soul, trying to explore some unknown areas.

After everything returned to calm, Jin Ling walked on the way back to Weiyang Palace with a tired body. She didn't want to see Xiao Qiqi being held in high esteem by the stars, being treated like a treasure by the emperor, and pampered endlessly.

She just wants to be the protagonist after everything is settled.

As soon as she entered Weiyang Palace, Concubine Shu stood in the pavilion. Seeing her dazzling outfit, she felt uneasy: "Jin Ling, I just heard people say that you went to dance at the banquet, and they all praised you. Nice dance."

Jin Ling frowned and buried his head without saying a word.

Concubine Shu looked a little pale, so she took off the golden phoenix on her head and smashed it to the ground.

"It seems that I have forgotten the warning I gave you last time."

Jin Ling's red eyes met Concubine Shu's serious gaze, and she shed tears of grievance, "I understand what I mean, but everyone has feelings, let alone..."

Her voice was very thin, "I understand that some things are fate. Sister Qiqi is smart and kind-hearted, and is very favored by the emperor. I don't dare to think wildly."

She pinched the peony at her waist and bit her lips until they turned white.