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

He rubbed his hands involuntarily. The round pastries in the food box were as cute as the princess.

The great tyrant couldn't move his eyes away as soon as he touched the hot white dumplings. His eyes were dark and uncertain, and he was a little confused under the light of the lamp.

His thin lips were tight and he remained silent, and the fragrance wafting in the light seemed to flow very slowly.

Xiao Qiqi saw a trace of nostalgia on his Qingjun face, as if he was sinking into something and didn't want to come out.

It couldn't be that the tyrant didn't like sweet custard buns. The sudden quiet air made her feel so panicked that her whole body was about to burst.

When she was struggling, Xiao Wuji ordered Chengxi to leave first, and specifically told him to close the door.

Chengxi: I really wanted to eat the eldest princess’ love cakes, and I was still inhaling the aroma when I left.

After he left, only Xiao Qiqi and the Great Tyrant were left in the dark palace.

"Qiqi, come here." The tyrant's expression was unpredictable.

The rich fragrance of milk spread and filled the entire palace.

She was greedy and scared. When she stepped over the steps, she stepped on Xiao Wuji's raw silk dragon robe. She slipped and fell backwards. Xiao Wuji held her lower back with his hands and brought her steadily into his arms.

Xiao Qiqi stood safely in his arms and breathed a sigh of relief. She almost fell to pieces just now. She must not be tempted by food anymore and lose weight when she goes back.

Xiao Wuji could feel the weight of the little dumpling. He pinched the baby fat on both sides of her cheeks. It was very fleshy and even bigger than his face. It seemed that the food in Weiyang Palace was very good and the little dumpling was raised well. There are blessings.

"Father, don't you like the pastries made by Qiqi?"

The light on his face was very soft, he looked at her eyebrows intently, and his voice was low and moving: "Qiqi, give one to my father to try."

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The tyrant's eyes were shining, making her feel like a kind old father, which was not quite like his style.

She stepped on his lap, turned around suspiciously, picked out the largest custard bun from the plate, and held it up in front of Xiao Wuji.

Xiao Wuji lowered his head and took a bite elegantly. It was sweet and soft, and the clear water shone in his eyes, which reflected Xiao Qiqi's bun face, but there was always a hint of melancholy lingering between his eyebrows, and his tone was clear. He said hoarsely, "Qiqi, who taught you how to make custard buns."

When Xiao Qiqi heard his words, her mind became much clearer. How could the tyrant know about such things as custard buns?

She was so shocked that her expression turned silly: "It's what Qiqi wanted to do."

The big tyrant stared at her little face very delicately, as if he wanted to carve her appearance into his heart.

His eyes were too deep and heavy, making Xiao Qiqi feel depressed.

"Father, are the custard buns made by Qiqi not delicious? I will try my best to make something more delicious next time to satisfy my father."

A rare smile appeared on Xiao Wuji's face, and he carefully held her on his lap and sat down, "Qiqi's custard buns remind me that the Queen can also make them. Qiqi's pastries are as delicious as the Queen's. Father likes it very much."

Upon closer inspection, Xiao Qiqi's eyebrows and expression seemed a bit like a Qing'er's. Could it be... He wasn't sure, so he touched Xiao Qiqi's head and hugged her into his arms.

Xiao Qiqi heard the voice coming from his heart: "Qiqi, I hope you will live a wonderful life in the future and be strong enough to control your own life."

Xiao Qiqi has not yet calmed down, and then thinks about what the tyrant just said, custard buns are a modern thing. In the novel, the author only said that Yuan Qing'er was a female general of Nanzhao, and never revealed that she had traveled through time. After returning from Changyang Palace last time, Empress Yuan thoughtfully picked a few magnolias for herself. If she had a book to let her father and her settle their differences, the father would not be hurt. She must go to Changyang Palace when she has time. After getting to know her well, I feel that there are many things in this book that the author did not explain clearly.

Gu~ She was hungry again.

Looking up at the big tyrant with a pitiful look, Naiyin said delicately: "Father, Qiqi is hungry..."

The poor child had been hungry for three minutes. Xiao Wuji put her next to him, broke the custard bun into pieces with his own hands, and fed it into her mouth.

Xiao Qiqi was extremely happy.

Xiao Wuji said: "Qiqi, you are four and a half years old, it is time to go to the Chinese Academy of Sciences."

I was really happy for only three seconds, and the custard buns in Xiao Qiqi's mouth suddenly lost their flavor. After experiencing the devastation of the nine-year compulsory education in modern times, do you still have to study in books?

She quickly hugged Xiao Wuji's arm and begged: "Father, I'm going to school, so I won't have time to accompany you. Qiqi will miss my father very much, and I'm only four and a half years old and have just been weaned. You Qiqi’s childhood cannot be cruelly deprived of her.”

She was crying, but she couldn't squeeze out a tear.

Xiao Wuji had high hopes for her in his eyes. He pinched her baby bump with two fingers. Xiaotuanzi's fleshy face felt good to the touch. He spoke in a harmonious tone, "When I was as old as you, I already knew the Four Books and Five Classics by heart. I have to learn as early as possible." In the future, only by learning a skill can you have more choices and not have to leave everything to fate."

Xiao Qiqi cried anxiously, "But Qiqi is not smart and can't study well."

Xiao Wuji said earnestly and thoughtfully: "That's why we need to study early."

She was hopeless and wanted Lei to chop her to death. It was because her head was pinched tonight that she came to deliver custard buns to Xiao Wuji.

"Are Qiqi still hungry?"

Xiao Qiqi sat on the steps, with his back to Xiao Wuji: "Farewell, father, Qiqi is about to sail away."

After she finished speaking, she left angrily. Her father was a bad guy and she would never make anything for him again.

As soon as he opened the door, he bumped into Chengxi.

Chengxi saw that her face was as angry as a puffer fish, and then looked at the emperor who was eating the custard buns inside, and he really couldn't figure out the situation.

But as long as the emperor is not angry, everything will be fine.

He looked at the eldest princess's back as she walked further and further away. He followed her and lowered his eyebrows and said, "Princess, how about I carry you back?" '

There was a friendly smile on Cheng Xi's chrysanthemum face, and Xiao Qiqi thought that he was his father's son, and was getting angry, "I don't like you, so don't follow me."

Xiaotuanzi was so fierce that Chengxi didn't dare to speak easily, so it was the emperor who provoked the princess. If the princess got angry with the emperor again, he trembled. It was lucky that the emperor didn't kill the eldest princess.

While he was thinking about it, Xiao Qiqi had already come a long way.

"I'm so angry. My father is a bad guy. I don't like my father anymore..." She cried in grievance when she thought of her future fate.

Pearl strode after her, and the princess became angry. She was walking so fast and she was so tired.

The next day, although she was in a bad mood, she still kept a sweet smile and sent the custard buns to Chen Zhaoyuan and the slaves.

Chen Zhaoyuan was sitting by the window, with a somewhat melancholy expression on her face. She watched Xiaotuanzi happily take out the cakes, and a smile of relief appeared on her face.

She tasted a few bites and praised it without hesitation, "Mother likes what Qiqi made."

Xiao Qiqi seemed to have a smile on her face, and her tone was cheerful when she spoke, "Qiqi's craftsmanship has been recognized by my mother. Qiqi will make more delicious things in the future to honor my mother."