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

After a few bumpy days, when they returned to the Imperial Capital, it was almost the Dragon Boat Festival. Xiao Qiqi heard the commotion in the capital in the sedan chair. She opened the curtains excitedly, and saw the clear blue sky in midsummer, and a few white clouds of snow gathered above the towering towers. The clouds, the green willows on the royal road, and the red pomegranate flowers embellish the streets and alleys of the imperial city with auspiciousness and joy.

Mugwort and cattails are hung at the door of the neighborhood. The lively air is filled with the fragrance of medicine. The thin kudzu is soft in the wind, and the incense sticks are light in the snow. In the pavilion, a beautiful woman is wearing a small window with a silk window, and her bright arms are wrapped in red silk.

Such a harmonious and beautiful scenery made Xiao Qiqi feel very comfortable. Baozi's face looked very good. The carriage swayed leisurely through the fallen flowers. Passing through Zhuque Street, the people lined the streets to greet them in an orderly manner. They spread word of mouth about the three people's adventures in Hedong. Feat, here the princess is their god.

Qin Su saw that Xiao Qiqi always had a smile on his face and climbed down from the top of the sedan to play with a bright pomegranate flower. He was neither arrogant nor impetuous, and his eyebrows were naturally noble. He was the yang that the people of Dazhao followed, and also their god-given miracle.

In the whole world, she was probably the only one who could change the world. The belief in his eyes was even stronger and more real.

Li Fang humbly accepted the people's enthusiastic and respectful eyes, with the golden crow emblem on his waist shining brightly. He was grateful to the princess for helping him change his appearance when he was isolated. The gears of destiny were back on track, making him understand that life itself is a kind of value. Qingfeng Whispering, his white robe is loose, he seems to be injured and wants to fly, breaking through the restraints, looking up at the clear blue sky, it is the Spring Terrace.

The red walls and green tiles were getting closer and closer, the palace door was wide open, and in the strong light, Xiao Qiqi saw the tall and shining figure on the steps. She jumped up happily, her nose turned red, and she suddenly smiled, The red bun's face was covered with tears, and all the unknown emotions were quickly released with her loud childish voice: "Father, Qiqi almost died in Hedong this time and can't come back. It's too scary there."

Qin Su stared at her for a long time. The little fat girl under the sunny sun was as soft as if she was about to melt away. Her childlike innocence after all the complex emotions were shed when her eyes shed tears attracted him. He woke up late, and she was in Hedong. She is sensible and well-behaved, her cleverness makes everyone feel at ease, and she can even cope with dangers with ease. She shares every situation and hides the psychological pressure that is no less than that of an adult. Outside the capital, she shoulders the mission of a princess. , successfully made her companions ignore that she was supposed to be a five-year-old child in need of care.

The word Sheji behind her made her precocious and considerate of the overall situation. The people of Jokhang's belief in her also had real meaning.

Xiao Wuji snatched Xiao Qiqi from Qin Su's hand, flicked his golden sleeves, and patted her shoulder gently. His soft voice revealed the joy of recovery: "Just come back. Qiqi is my most precious treasure in Dazhao. But they are much more powerful than those useless pig brains in the court." The pride and love on his expression were visible to the naked eye, as if he was admiring the beautiful jade he had carefully carved, and his eyes were full of affirmation.

Qin Su was deeply shocked. He would never see this kind of attention in his life. Xiao Qiqi was lucky.

As Xiao Wuji spoke, he looked coldly at the courtiers who came to pick him up at the bottom of the steps, and almost pointed at them and stabbed them in the head.

Zhang Guoguo and his ministers all knelt down the mountain to call Emperor Xuanyang, the great blessing of Zhaozhao.

The voice was strong and majestic, and it could be heard that he was sincere.

Xiao Wuji was even more annoyed. These ministers could only do this.

The little dumpling in his arms was much lighter than before. He went to Hedong this time and suffered a lot. His face was full of heartache, "Qiqi, the queen heard that you were back, and she was busy working in the kitchen early in the morning. You must be very hungry these days."

Xiao Qiqi nodded without hesitation, "My adoptive mother is so kind to Qiqi."

It was better to go home, she thought she would be happy forever.