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

Yuan Qing'er likes peach blossoms. When Jokhang was founded five years ago, Xiao Wuji promised her that a peach blossom banquet would be held in the palace every March thereafter. However, due to a misunderstanding between them, Yuan Qing'er would never come to the event in person and will participate this year. Apart from the concubines in the palace, only the Dingbei Houfu family was invited to the Peach Blossom Banquet. It was also to welcome Shen Changchun back to the north, so it was held in an extremely deserted manner.

Some ladies in the palace were shaking their fans and secretly complaining, "This peach blossom banquet is getting boring. Why don't the sisters go back and play leaf cards together."

Several beauties also echoed, looking a little decadent and lazy. Some of the concubines were even naked, with their hair pulled up loosely, as if they had just gotten out of bed. The emperor was not interested in them, and the concubines were naturally too lazy to dress up.

Only the imperial concubine was present, who dressed up meticulously, outshineing all the delicate flowers in the palace.

Chen Zhaoyuan also came over. Today, her hair was tied into a morning-scented bun with some beads. She was wearing a green gauze skirt, like a willow branch in the mist. The gold bracelet on her wrist was looming, making her overall elegant and refined.

Xiao Qiqi was wearing a cherry blossom heavy gauze skirt, with pink and white velvet tassels tied on the tassels. Pearl specially put a vermilion flower on her eyebrows, and followed Chen Zhaoyuan, looking pretty and lively.

This time Xiao Linghui also came, wearing the same style as the imperial concubine, wearing gold and silver, very noble and flamboyant, but even though her face was rouged, she still had the feeling of a sickly beauty. The last time she was bitten by a piranha, her neck There were still scars on her face. If she didn't want to watch Xiao Qiqi die with her own eyes, she wouldn't have come.

Wherever she walked, the concubines were respectful and did not dare to speak easily.

The banquet was still early, and the Dingbei Hou family had not arrived yet.

The imperial concubine and one of the concubines had a quarrel over a position closer to the tyrant.

The imperial concubine touched her pretty face with a sinister smile on her lips: "Concubine Chen, it's up to you to argue with me about anything."

Concubine Chen was afraid that the concubine was favored now, so she argued with her, but she was not in a good position, so she voluntarily gave way.

Xiao Linghui also had a self-centered attitude, and Xiao Qiqi despised this kind of petty showmanship.

He held his hands and teased her: "I'm very curious about how your face looks so disgusting to people and dogs. It makes me uncomfortable just looking at it, and I really want to punch you a few times."

She clenched her fists, "Sister Ling Hui, your mother can't teach you well. Today, Sister Qiqi will let you know what dangers are in the world. Keep your head down and be a good person."

"Xiao Qiqi, how dare you!" She recalled the last time she was beaten in the garden and took a few steps back hesitantly.

"Xiao Qiqi, if you dare to threaten Ling Hui while I'm still here, do you think the emperor will come and throw you into Shura Prison?" Chu Xiaoxiao was still shouting.

Pearl remembered the tragic past when the princess and she were almost bullied to death in Fengluan Palace. He fixed his resentful eyes on her face and slapped her without saying a word. The righteous protector said: "Concubine Chu, my princess Why, it’s not your turn to interrupt yet.”

"You cheap maid!" Concubine Chu wanted to fight back at that moment.

Xiao Qiqi's voice was clear and domineering: "Concubine Chu, you used to be the humblest slave. Pearl acted according to orders. You will also bear this slap."

Chu Xiaoxiao seemed to be stimulated, her face turned gray.

Xiao Qiqi raised her eyes and looked directly at Chu Xiaoxiao, with a mocking look in her eyes, as if she had determined her fate, "You think you are lucky with this face that is [-]% similar to the queen's. If there is even a trace of Damn, do you think my father will keep you? Chu Xiaoxiao, you are just a substitute for the queen, and you are actually living a more miserable life than anyone else. My father will never be truly moved by you."