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

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and a rumbling spring thunder hit the glazed tiles of the Yangxin Hall. The light on the desk flickered on and off. Xiao Wuji looked at the lightning flashing outside the long door, and the uneasiness in his heart was reflected on his face. Throwing away the memorial irritably, he got up and walked out quickly. When he opened the long door, he saw Yuan Qing'er standing in the dense rain holding a plain umbrella, her white skirt was splashed with mud and dust, her eyes were full of surprise but seemed to be expected. .

She raised her umbrella slightly, with rain and mist on her eyelashes, and looked directly at Xiao Wuji in tacit understanding, speaking in an urgent tone: "All the slaves in Weiyang Palace have fallen, and Concubine Shu and Qiqi are missing."

The blood all over Xiao Wuji's body seemed to be running cold, and he felt top-heavy. He thought of Fengluan Palace almost instantly, his eyes were bloodshot, and he sent out all the forbidden troops to search for people in the palace.

He returned to the palace, picked up a nine-foot instrument sword, and rushed towards Fengluan Palace with murderous intent. Apart from Chu Xiaoxiao, he could not think of anyone else in this palace who would target Qiqi.

Yuan Qing'er looked at his thick ink-like back with a dazed look on her face. Xiao Wuji had really paid attention to Qi Qi to lose his composure to such an extent.

Chengxi saw the emperor's ghostly figure disappearing into the night. He was so anxious that his hemorrhoids pinched him. His old face was more wrinkled than dried orange peel. "Empress, please go to Fengluan Palace to persuade the emperor."

Yuan Qing'er immediately chased her. The Zhao Dynasty was just established. If the emperor hacked the imperial concubine to death in anger because of this incident, and the news spread to the previous dynasty, those ministers would definitely use this to stir up trouble and cause future troubles.

In Fengluan Palace, Xiao Wuji kicked the door panel away, carrying a long knife, and stood in the lightning and thunder, as if Shura had descended. All the slaves were so frightened that their legs were weak and they knelt down, not daring to breathe.

His face was like iron wire, and his boots were muddy. Every time he took a step, the door panel creaked and cracked, as if he had stepped on everyone's heart. It was depressing and terrifying. He was dripping wet. From the maid Du Juan passed by, and the raindrops on her black robe fell to the ground and turned into ice. She seemed to be in a world of ice and snow, her hands turned purple with cold, and she gritted her teeth to force herself not to pass out.

Xiao Wuji walked behind the hibiscus golden curtain, his narrow eyes were so dark that they had no energy at all, and his eyes were crimson, as if they were reflecting the blood of hell. He cut the curtain with a knife, and the imperial concubine took off the last red hairpin on her bun and a strand of it. Her black hair fell off, and when she saw the dark shadow in the bronze mirror, she stood up in horror and took two steps back.

"Your Majesty..." She held up a gorgeous skirt with gold embroidered phoenixes, and her charming face showed unprecedented fear.

Xiao Wuji's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and his voice was majestic, "Tell me, where did you take Qiqi and Concubine Shu?"

The sweet look on Chu Xiaoxiao's face was frightened away. Her eyes were full of doubt and fear, her face was pale and gloomy, and she was about to faint at any moment.

She almost screamed, "Your Majesty... Your Majesty... I don't know what you are talking about, concubine?" Tears welled up in her eyes.

Xiao Wuji's heart was filled with violent murderous intent, and his face was extremely impatient. She was crying in the same ugly way as Xiao Linghui, which made him very upset.

The knife was inserted into the floor, and the majestic internal force shook Chu Xiaoxiao to the point where she could not sit up.

"Chu Xiaoxiao, if you don't say anything anymore, I will cut you into pieces."

Chu Xiaoxiao shrank her feet and cried so hard that the red makeup on her face was all stained. Her eyes were gray and defeated, as if she had just seen through Xiao Wuji today. She thought that in the past four years, she could use her love and appearance to win over this man. He was so rational and ruthless that no one could shake his deep love for Yuan Qing'er. She was tired of it and touched her cheek blankly. This made her feel ashamed and her heart seemed to be broken. A scar, if there is one in the future, she will never be passionate about Xiao Wuji again.

She looked at him with sad eyes, as if she had been greatly wronged, and her expression was meaningless: "To the emperor, I am just a puppet and plaything. If the emperor wants to kill me or cut her into pieces, I will just suffer."

She closed her eyes and waited for the execution. Xiao Wuji kicked her several meters away with a cold expression, "Since I know you are a puppet, I shouldn't have any wrong thoughts. If Qiqi's disappearance has anything to do with you, I will throw you away." Go to Shura Prison."

Chu Xiaoxiao's heart hurt, and she spit out a mouthful of blood. She lay weakly on the ground, unable to say a word.

Xiao Wuji pulled out the knife and hung it on her waist. His blood-dark eyes were already anxious, "If you tell me where Qiqi is, as long as she is safe, I can spare your life."

There was jealousy and viciousness in Chu Xiaoxiao's eyes. How could Xiao Qiqi be as good as Ling Hui that would make Xiao Wuji retreat? She didn't understand, and her weak tone revealed sarcasm: "Your Majesty, this is not like you."

Yuan Qing'er arrived at this time. She snatched the knife from Xiao Wuji's hand and threw it outside the palace. She almost stabbed Eunuch Chengxi through the heart. Her legs cramped in fear. This nine-foot-long and twenty-kilogram instrument The queen can also throw knives away like a joke, which is really powerful.

"Your Majesty, if you kill her, where can we find someone else?"

Xiao Wuji hugged her tightly, his wet hair covering his face, his voice was heartbreaking and helpless, "Qing'er, what should I do?"

Yuan Qing'er pulled him away coldly, looked at Chu Xiaoxiao with sour eyes on the ground and said, "Your Majesty, the emperor made quite a fuss tonight, but I didn't see the second princess." '

Chu Xiaoxiao's face was unusually nervous, "Ling Hui is asleep."

Yuan Qing'er's expression was peaceful, "The second princess is a pig and it's time to wake up. Could it be that she is sick? Yu Shu, please go and have a look."

After a while, Yushu came out of the room and said, "Mother, there is no one in the room."

Chu Xiaoxiao looked ignorant.

The Imperial Guards moved very quickly and searched the entire palace, but no one was found. Yuan Qing'er seemed to have some kind of telepathy and looked at Xiao Wuji, "There is another place."

Xiao Wuji also thought of, "Asura Prison."

He ordered a few forbidden troops to guard Chu Xiaoxiao. The place was remote and in the corner of the palace. He first used his Qinggong skills and rushed there in the rain.

Shura Prison

Xiao Qiqi's eyes were so dazzling that Xiao Linghui was forced to restrain her sneer. She felt very unhappy. Her little hoof was on the verge of death. There was an aggressive look in her eyes. She stood up distractedly, and the oil lamp shone the backlight on her. Behind her, there was a blur of black shadow, and it was difficult to see the cold, arrogant and arrogant attitude she deliberately maintained. She casually picked off the pearls from Feng's mouth and threw them into Xiao Qiqi's hands as if they were a reward.

"Xiao Qiqi, why don't you go on stage? This pearl represents my princess's identity. It's precious. You have to wipe it clean with your sleeves. After you go down, you should worship it properly."

Xiao Qiqi felt like she had seen a moldy black eggplant. She really thought of herself as a god. Her eyes were cold and murderous. She bit the hands of the two women hard, then stood up and quickly opened Xiao Linghui's hands. mouth, put the big pearl in, lifted her chin, and stuck it in her throat.

Xiao Linghui struggled to speak and rolled his eyes, disbelief still lingering on his swollen face.

The women were frightened, and they hurriedly rushed to hug Xiao Qiqi. She popped out a few silver needles from her sleeves, and blinded the women's eyes, without even bothering to catch her again.

Xiao Linghui turned white all over, knocked away several kerosene lamps, and fell in the mud pit in pain. His face was splashed with stinky mud, and tears flowed from his eyes.

Xiao Qiqi grabbed her collar and hit her against the wall.