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

At the end of spring, it is easy for Liuguang to leave people behind. Although the flower field outside the city is still under expansion, Yingying has become famous and more people go there. After Qin Su became Yan Feng, Xiao Wuji continued to arrange him to Dingbei Hou's side.

The problem of spring drought in Hedong has not been solved. Xiao Wuji has cut off several batches of imperial envoys sent there. Ministers have not dared to discuss this matter during this period. Now there are many Yuezhao ministers in Dazhao. Xiao Wuji wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to find out everything.

The blue light was uneven, and there were cries of cicadas outside the palace. Xiao Wuji put down the memorial irritably. This spring was unusually hot. He opened the drawer, which was full of children's gold clips, bows, and colorful candies. After laying a layer, Chengxi's eyes were all colorful. These were the things that the eldest princess liked. He was also blessed, eating a lot of candies, and his tooth hurt very much.

Xiao Wuji took out a pair of white and furry little rabbit hairpins with bright red tassels. He was very happy. Last time he heard Qiqi say that he liked little rabbits, so he specially prepared them. He put the rabbits facing him and tapped them with his slender fingers. She has ruby ​​eyes and a smile on her thin lips, extremely gentle and pampering.

Chengxi glanced at him secretly. The emperor was becoming more and more childlike now. He almost forgot that the emperor was also a cold and cruel king. The eldest princess was really capable.

Xiao Wuji pinched the little rabbit's pointed silk ears, and he felt much happier. He looked out at the clear blue sky. The sunny sun was her, the white clouds were her, and the little swallows chirping on the painting beam were also her. The wind blowing on my face is filled with the sweet fragrance of her milk.

His narrow eyes were as bright as the stars, filled with her garnet red figure, brightening the greenery outside the palace.

Chengxi was also very eye-catching. The eldest princess walked briskly and was holding a bamboo bag in her left hand. She was so pretty and lovable, and he seemed to be in a happy mood.

She came over, stood on tiptoe, and put the bamboo basket clumsily on the dragon table. There were a pocket full of red cherries, each one plump and ruddy, without a single green leaf. It was obvious that Xiaotuanzi carefully selected them.

"Father, the cherries in the courtyard of Weiyang Palace are ripe and very sweet. Qiqi picked some for you." Her little face was covered with sweat, white and rosy, much like the small and exquisite cherries in the basket. There were also a few leaf twigs in her hair. He was so moved that he raised his hand to gently pluck off the twigs for her. His voice was full of love, "You are not a skinny monkey. You can climb so high. If the branch breaks, it will fall." If you fall down and fall, your father will feel very uncomfortable."

The words were correct, but Xiao Qiqi heard something else. Could it be that his father was indirectly saying that she was so fat that she could break a tree.

Father is so bad. He won't bring anything here next time. Xiao Wuji saw her red lips puckered up. Thinking of the little piglet, his eyes were clear. He quickly ate two cherries to calm his shock. It was so sour and refreshing that he couldn't even imagine it. , he swallowed it hard, forcing a smile on his handsome face: "Cherry, so sweet."

Xiao Qiqi's eyes sparkled when she saw him. When she was excited, her face turned even redder, her eyes filled with shining expectation, "Father, if you think it's sweet, eat more."

Xiao Wuji was afraid of sourness and didn't like eating cherries. It would be a big deal if Xiaotuanzi was disappointed because of this, so he had to eat a few more, with a gleam in his eyes.

Cheng Xi looked sour. In his memory, the emperor had never eaten cherries.

Xiao Qiqi's expression was joyful. Her father was so moved that he almost cried. Her milky voice was joyful, "Father, you have finished eating. Qiqi will pick a few more baskets for you. There are still many on the tree."

Xiao Wuji's handsome face froze, and he suddenly no longer wanted this daughter.

He pretended to be very satisfied with the meal and silently glanced at Chengxi. He understood what he understood and immediately collected the basket and left. He tasted one outside and it was so sour that his chrysanthemum eyes narrowed. In order to accept this filial piety, the emperor , it’s really difficult.