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

Xiao Qiqi heard the sound of rapid breathing in her heart, and her body was also feeling hot. She felt so uncomfortable that she was about to fall to the ground the next moment, but her free left hand protected her well and she was not injured at all.

He has strong fighting power, but he is injured as soon as he opens up. If the health bar is full, he may not be able to defeat the Four Kingdoms. The original book says that he went crazy and committed suicide due to the torture of poison. The ultimate beauty, strength and misery are what Xiao Qiqi has always said. Black Moonlight was so upset that she wanted to roar and question the author.

Qin Su had never experienced beauty in his life. The night breeze was blowing slowly. In the darkness, he held the sword with one hand. Only a white light of sword shadow appeared between his closed eyes. His deep eyelashes were sharp, even with residual blood. The state is also stable, handsome and elegant.

Her chubby hands touched his face, and they were cold and slippery. Even though she covered her eyes, she smiled and her childlike voice comforted him sweetly: "Qin Su, I will help you make up for all the harm you have suffered. This time, with me, your ending will not be randomly defined."

"what do you know?"

The warm touch of her fingers made him sober that he almost opened his eyes.

Xiao Qiqi retracted his hand, he was a little overwhelmed.

"Qin Su, you must have been reborn." She told the truth in an ordinary manner.

The book describes that at the age of 11, he was deceived by Empress Bai and returned to Empress Bai Li. He was poisoned by eye poison when he was imprisoned in the palace prison. In order to survive, he spent many years honing his ability to fight in the dark amidst all kinds of torture, cold guns and dark swords. She I was very impressed. If he was really reborn, some things would be easier to handle.

Qin Su's face was serious, and if he tightened his arms even more, it seemed like he could break Xiao Qiqi's waist. She let out a cry of pain, and her murderous intent disappeared immediately, leaving no trace.

Xiao Qiqi's childlike voice was a little squeamish: "Qin Su, do you want to kill the master?"

"I don't dare." He held the back of her head with his right hand and protected her heart, avoiding another wave of eye poison. His voice was incredibly gentle, "I don't want to lose someone who is willing to get close to me."

His sleeves and shirt were filled with the light fragrance of wood leaves. She rubbed his clothes gently with relief, her nose was sore, and she murmured delicately: "Qin Su, I miss my father and I really want to go home."

Qin Su's heart felt like it sank to the ground instantly. Xiao Qiqi actually regarded him as her father. Although it was not impossible, the atmosphere was not right.

Pulling out his sword and listening to the direction of the poison, he slashed wildly, forgetting the pain caused by the poison.

Xiao Qiqi finished thinking about her old father, and then explained slowly: "Qin Su, you have hunted down and killed the top masters of the Shadow Pavilion when you were only ten years old. Your normal state is still young and mature, and it is difficult to figure out."

"I have long suspected that you are an old cucumber at heart."

When Qin Su heard this, his dull voice sounded like he was angry and laughed, "Princess Xuanyang, you are very thoughtful. That only proves that I am very powerful and you admire me very much."

Qin Su suspected that he had been hallucinated by an eye bug, so he believed in the ghost of this fat kid. He hypnotized himself. He was young and could squeeze out water. Rebirth was absolutely impossible.

Xiao Qiqi now realizes that Qin Su is quite capable. The adults don't care about the villain's faults, so they won't quarrel with him anymore. Business is more important: "Qin Su, you can rest for a while. I, the princess, have some ideas."

He cut off the red candle and the burning carpet temporarily drove away the eye poison.

Her current foundation is still shallow and she cannot freely control spiritual energy, so she will use the simplest method.

The two chubby hands were brought together, the index finger stood up, and the other fingers were quickly bent and combined. The black scarf was not blowing by the wind, and the little girl shouted: "Come!" '

Qin Su saw wisps of red spiritual energy flying in from the surrounding windows, gathering a large light spot on her index finger. Then her fat hands turned over flexibly, and the spiritual threads wandered around, forming another more complex mysterious seal, "Bing!"