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

Several women's screams came from the shop. Xiao Qiqi took a quick look and saw seven or eight beauties hiding in the doorway with their temples fluttering. Their exposed shoulders and long legs were still stained with traces of ambiguity.

She kicked Liu Gou Sheng, and her soft baby voice was full of teasing, "Tsk tsk, Mr. Liu, the sky is clear and the sun is shining brightly. There are eight begonias hidden in the shop. Your waist strength is really good. Isn't it great?"

Liu Goucheng was lying on the ground shirtless, with the beauty Wu Nong's soft words still echoing in his mind. He glanced at the small gold-embroidered pearl shoes in front of him, and his mind instantly regained consciousness. He looked up and saw the little girl with a bun. , smacking her lips and staring down at him with a look of disgust, her round chin sunk in the shadow, looking a bit depressed.

He said confidently, "Whose stinky kid are you? You don't know what I, Mr. Liu, do. Please tell me my name."

Why are these people so obsessed with their father?

A secret guard lifted up his hair and roughly pulled it to a stool and tied it up. His face turned red with shame and guilt.

And drove all those beauties out.

Xiao Qiqi felt a little bored, so she used her spiritual consciousness to summon the fox on the beam to come down and stroke its fur.

Tangyuan: (*｀Pan?*)? You should run back to the palace quickly. Xiangxiang must have prepared delicious dog food. It’s so greedy. Xiao Qiqi rubbed its furry head and turned into airplane ears.

Xiao Qiqi said slowly: "Shadow, close the outside door for this princess and beat the dog!"

"You are a princess!" Liu Goucheng was so scared that he pinched his crotch.

Wow!The door was closed, and the room was pitch dark.

Pearl lit the candle.

I found a rolling pin by the way and said with a dark expression, "Princess, where do I start?"

"It's useless."

Pearl really stifled him.

"Ah!" Liu Gousheng shouted, and the pain lasted all night, and Oli even came out.

Xiao Qiqi's pupils trembled, Pearl's stick was so powerful.

There was a strange smell in the room, and the expressions of several Tiehanhan shadows became vivid. Their professionalism did not allow them to cover their noses impolitely in front of the princess.

The glutinous rice balls had a keen sense of smell and ran for their lives because of the smell.

Xiao Qiqi covered her nose with a fragrant little yellow duck handkerchief. When she saw a secret guard's face turned blue and looking like he was about to vomit, he allowed them to cover his nose.

The shadows are so touched, the princess is so considerate.

The stench in the room is really unpleasant, and we must deal with it quickly. "Liu Goucheng, I am a very particular princess. I have prepared generous gifts for you when I come here this time."

Shadow opened the box, and Scarface's peaceful head was exposed in front of Liu Goucheng, and he almost didn't take him away.

My legs were convulsing with fear, and every piece of fat on my body was trembling.

Xiao Qiqi saw that it was almost done and went straight to the point, forcing him to find out that the nobleman above him was Ma Yinglong, the salt transport envoy from the capital.

And I also learned that Yanwan Building is Ma Yinglong's property.

This matter has already involved Dazhao officials. Xiao Qiqi can no longer make the decision without permission, leaving two secret guards behind.

"Zhenzhu, go back to the palace. I want to report this matter to my father."

Liu Gouzheng's lips were gray and lifeless, "Princess, why do you want to harm the common people?"

Xiao Qiqi smiled coldly, with an upright face: "Chen Su, the original owner of this salt shop in the north of the city, he is my grandfather. To you, this princess is to eliminate harm for the people."

After she finished speaking, she hurried back to the palace.

On the way to Yangxin Hall, they met Chengxi who was about to find him. Both of them looked anxious.

Something happened to the princess while she was having fun.

Yangxindian

No matter how serious the matter was, she had to maintain the image of a good baby in front of Xiao Wuji and run into his arms.

Her smile was sweet and warm, Xiao Wuji's eyes were dark, and it felt like he had been waiting for this embrace for thousands of years.

Throwing away the fold in his hand, Qing Juan's expression showed a little bit of unhappiness, and his tone became serious, "Qiqi, I regret letting you leave the palace."

When I think of the little cotton-padded jacket that I raised carefully, I will warm others in the future, and I don’t want to look forward to Qiqi growing up.

Even the look in his eyes became serious, as if he didn't want to be coaxed.

Xiao Qiqi understood, so she pouted and gave him a few mouthfuls on his face. The warmth of the little dumpling was delivered in time, and his tangled state of mind was about to warm up. He pulled at her loosely with a look of enjoyment on his face.

"Where's the hairpin on your head?"

God of details, Xiaotuanzi told Xiao Wuji word for word the adventure that happened today.

"Yes." His face was gentle and quiet, making it a beautiful picture. Little stars appeared in her eyes. Her father was truly an ideal in the world, and peach blossoms bloomed on her face.

Xiao Wuji noticed the blush on her bun's face and stretched out his hand to explore. There was a trace of anxiety in his clear eyes, which was quite hot.

He is preparing to send the imperial doctor.

Xiaotuanzi hugged his jade-bone hands and said coquettishly, "Father, it's just too hot here. Don't call the imperial doctor over."

She wouldn't say she was a nymphomaniac.

I don't know if I can inherit my father's heaven-defying beauty when I grow up, even if it's one tenth, but Qin Su's little face comes to mind for no reason. Although it's a little prettier than the big tyrant, it still doesn't matter. He was so charming and coquettish that he couldn't compare with his father.

Her big eyes were full of envy. Xiao Wuji had been looking at her for a quarter of an hour, his expression flickering in the dim light.

Xiao Qiqi collected her thoughts and said seriously, "Father, that Ma Yinglong dares to do whatever he wants under your nose, should he be punished?"

Xiao Wuji's clear and clear voice seemed to be crushed by sunshine, heart-warming: "Qiqi did a very good job. Dazhao attaches great importance to the law. Ma Yinglong and Liu Goucheng should be punished by breaking the car in accordance with the law."

Only the tyrant can use the warmest tone and say the cruelest words.

He saw a bruise on Xiaotuanzi's fleshy ankle and stared at her with extremely nervous eyes, "What's the matter with your injury?"

His eyes were all about Xiao Qiqi's small round face.

Chengxi looked envious on the side, the emperor gave all his tenderness to the eldest princess.

She looked obedient and said, "I twisted it accidentally."

Xiao Wuji was so distressed that he couldn't help but Ming Chengxi brought a bottle of Jade Cream.

He held her horizontally in his arms and dug a finger into the plaster. Xiaoduanzi's legs were as tender as tofu. He gently rubbed her bruises, feeling the urge to cut off all the calluses on his fingers.

After applying the ointment, he blew on it before putting down the legs of Xiaotuanzi's trousers.

There was a soft clear light in Xiao Qiqi's big eyes. The tyrant's love for her was something she had never experienced in modern times. This warm feeling was very comfortable. In the days to come, she would no longer be afraid of the dark.

She leaned into the tyrant's arms, shed a few hot tears, and said with choked sobs, "Qiqi has a father, and she is no longer afraid of being alone."

Xiao Wuji also looked quite guilty. Why didn't he notice that Qiqi, a kind and cute little dumpling, was in the palace before?

"As long as Qiqi has not left the cabinet, my father will always protect Qiqi."

As soon as the Minister of Hube came over, he saw a large-scale scene of fatherly kindness and sonship.

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Dear cuties, there are some small changes in Qiuhua's previous chapter. Currently, Mr. Huang, who likes to eat half-fried food, is the author's trumpet. There was an accident in the background and the author's account has not been verified. I will use the trumpet account for the past few days to reply. Dear cuties, It’s been hard reading. I’m currently at the bottom of two updates. The next chapter may be late~~

Also thank you for the gift from the drunk beauty, ?(????`).