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

The imperial concubine also found that the tyrant's face was very ugly. Xiao Linghui was still swaying hard, with a hint of blush on her beautiful face. Ling Hui's dance was really hard to describe. She stared at Xiao Qiqi's pink little figure. Now, There was only one princess left in this palace. She drank a glass of wine numbly, suppressing the depression in her heart, and her eyes became fishy and vicious.

Xiao Linghui raised a proud smile at the corner of her mouth and danced forgetfully. She ignored the expression of the big tyrant who wanted to strangle her. She glanced at the quiet and ice-like atmosphere around her and raised her head slightly, thinking that they must be amazed by her beautiful dance. When it arrived, all the hairpins were shaken off.

Xiao Qiqi seemed to have seen a rooster about to go out for a fight. She was so embarrassed that she could dig out an entire Barbie suite with her toes. This must be a dance show. She couldn't control her trembling heart, and her excited feet actually kicked her. Put your feet on the ground and beat the monster violently.

Xiao Linghui screamed in pain, Xiao Qiqi's eyes were filled with anger, and he pinched her several times, treating her like Aunt Rong.

Shen Nanzhi saw Xiao Linghui's feet kicking non-stop and kicked them twice timidly. The second princess had offended sister Qiqi, and she was also aggrieved. When she thought of her convulsive sway just now, she had the courage to kick her feet randomly. Bounced twice.

Shen Junyan felt very unkind, but he didn't even have the desire to go forward and pull Shen Nanzhi away. Shen Fu held the pulp-coated walnuts in his hands and narrowed his eyes in pleasure, as if he was deaf.

Xiao Linghui's nose was in pain, and she screamed heartbreakingly.

Qin Su stared at Xiao Qiqi curiously. The little fat man was quite wild and wanted to pour her a glass of water.

Jin Ling stood aside implicitly, her eyes empty, and she was concentrating on living in her own world.

Everyone looked at her with justice. Xiao Linghui relied on her status and ignored everyone. She was used to doing her own thing in the palace. Xiaotuanzi's fight was just the right time to get rid of her arrogance and live a low-key life.

The big tyrant calmly looked at Xiao Linghui, who had a dirty face. She seemed to have revealed her true colors, and she was really in no mood to stop. Looking at Fat Tuanzi again, sweat broke out on her little face, like a red little sun, so she let She should exercise and lose weight. It is indeed difficult to hold her during this period.

The imperial concubine's voice weakened when she heard Xiao Linghui's voice. She panicked, crawled out from behind the dining table with hands and feet, knelt down at the feet of the great tyrant, her hair disheveled, and begged for mercy: "Your Majesty, Ling Hui did not provoke the eldest princess. , she is too brutal, if she doesn't stop, Ling Hui will die here."

Her tears fell on the tyrant's shoes, and her eyes were as dark as the underworld. The concubine's hands and feet were trembling, and the cold evil energy rising from the ground seemed to be densely piercing into her bones.

The big tyrant has a deep mysophobia and is most afraid of others touching him. Even when he did that kind of thing in the past, he would remind her to take eight baths in advance.

His eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of blood mist, becoming cold and ruthless, and his voice was gloomy and biting: "Qiqi was too kind to you before, and that's why you took advantage of him."

"Noble Concubine, your daughter is not the only princess in this palace. Qiqi's glory is not something you can take away. You can't educate your daughter to be low-key and humble. As Ling Hui's eldest sister, Qiqi has the right to teach her the way of life. .”

Xiao Wuji's coercion was like cold iron that could pierce people. In this case, Xiao Qiqi couldn't fight.

Although the great tyrant is also cruel and cruel, he will not make mistakes in major matters. He often killed people before, but he has never seen an innocent and kind child like Qiqi. After many days of getting along with him, he has also been influenced by Qiqi. This kind of clean power can calm the irritability in his heart and allow him to find his original intention in those years when he was with Qing'er.

Such a peaceful and harmonious feeling was something he could not experience in others.

Xiao Wuji's eyes seemed to reflect the light of the blood prison, and even the slightly raised canthus was dyed deep red, which was a sign of anger.

The imperial concubine was so frightened that she sat on the ground dazed, as if her soul had been drained out and she would die at any time.

The blood color that everyone had just recovered was gone again. Shen Changchun didn't dare to buy walnuts anymore. He really wanted to go back to Northern Xinjiang. Although the conditions were bitter and cold, it was better than playing heartbeat games here. He was old and couldn't stand such stimulation. Things are too difficult.

Xiao Wuji's eyes passed over her dead white cheeks and looked at Xiao Qiqi behind him. Her bright and clear eyes cured the roaring blood evil breath in his heart. His mood gradually stabilized, and the bloody light in his narrow eyes dissipated. Photographed by the cold sky.

His voice was stained with frost: "Today, I don't want your shameful life to ruin my birthday. You'd better go back and think about motherhood."

Chu Xiaoxiao was still stunned, but Xiao Wuji kicked her several meters away. She covered her painful heart and tried hard to breathe. Her face was white and purple, as if she had just come back to life.

Xiao Linghui didn't dare to say anything, so he went over to help her up.

Chu Xiaoxiao's pale hands held hers, still trembling, and every word was squeezed out through the gaps between his teeth with difficulty, his expression cold and piercing, "Ling Hui, the days ahead are still long, you must listen to your father's words , don’t be willful.”

She glanced at the great tyrant in fear, looked at her in despair, squeezed her hand tightly with all her strength, "Concubine, please go back first."

Xiao Linghui understood the look in her eyes, his face was a little fragile, and his tone became dry, "Ling Hui knows."

Jin Ling in the distance retracted her expression in her eyes and picked up a blood-red petal on her clothes. No matter how good the spring scenery is, there will be an end. Who will be the heroine in this life? Her watery eyes were empty. Am looking forward to.

Qin Su glanced at the mother and daughter, her eyes were deep and quiet, and she seemed to be looking down on the world.

Xiao Qiqi always felt that Xiao Linghui was a bit sinister today, and she was a little more wary.

I heard a low and quiet voice in the air: "Princess, be careful."

She looked back and saw Qin Suliu standing behind her quietly, with a hint of uncertainty in his peach blossom eyes.

The male protagonist suddenly reminded her that she was so surprised, maybe she was being targeted.

Xiao Linghui walked back to the tyrant in humiliation, his face bruised and bruised. He saw the ambiguous looks in the female guests' eyes from the corner of his eye, and his heart was filled with shame.

She knelt down in front of Xiao Wuji with a weak expression, and said her congratulations absentmindedly, "My son, I congratulate my father on a long life."

She ordered someone to bring up a three-inch square mahogany brocade box, and when she spoke, she seemed to be trying to please Xiao Wuji: "My son ordered someone to search for three months in Hanquan before finding this beautiful jade, and asked a skilled craftsman to carve it into a coiled dragon. Jade pillow, I hope it can comfort my father’s headache.”