Rebirth of the Tyrant’s Pet: Regent Prince is too Fierce

She looked at her and was smiling, but because of her young age, the coldness in her eyes was particularly unnatural and creepy. She really dared to do this!

The Shizi who was sitting on the ground twitched his Adam's apple and let out a thud, You...you dare!

You probably don't know my reputation in the palace... Gong Yimo stood up, wiped the water from her hands, and looked at him slowly: I started killing people when I was seven years old. Do you think I dare? ?”

She smiled, showing her white teeth in the sun, intentionally releasing malice, and a bright murderous aura spread around her.

She likes to be scary like this. It's funny, isn't it?

The son is cowardly...

The murderous look of the other party who had seen blood was not something that someone like him would have, but even if he was discouraged in his heart, his dignity as a prince still made him raise his chin, as if he would rather die than surrender.

So what, kill me, and you'll just wait to die!

He said so, but those beautiful eyes were obviously twinkling, watery, dodging nimbly, making people unable to look away.

In fact, Gong Yimo likes such a vigorous young man the most. In the palace, she has always played this role. In fact, from her mentality, the other party's appearance is the most real young man.

She walked over and squatted in front of the other party. He was stared at by her, shrank his legs, and felt that this was too spineless, so he straightened his chest forward, looking fearless.

Those eyes clearly read, What are you looking at! Did this son allow you to look at it?

Gong Yimo couldn't help smiling, she patted the other person's face, it really felt good.

Name. Prince Ping's son died early, even if she had heard his name mentioned by others, she would have forgotten it long ago, so it's better to confirm it.

Master, why should I tell...

His arrogant tone disappeared instantly after seeing a dagger that Gong Yimo took out out of nowhere.

Gong Yimo played with the dagger in fancy ways, the gems and blades on it dazzled and frightened people.

name?

My son... He stared wide-eyed, gradually lost his temper, and muttered, Shen Shiye.

Ten nights? Very good, we obviously don't know each other well, why did you attack me?

I don't like your eyes!... No... No way. Shen Shiye shed lasagna tears in his heart, mother, her eyes are so scary!

Don't you like me? Gong Yimo weighed it up, and thrust the dagger down with his backhand! ...It was inserted into his thigh, and it was almost inserted in the wrong place!

Shin Toya reflexively wanted to get angry! But when he thinks of the wilderness, what to do if he gets angry and the other party is thrown away... A hero doesn't suffer from immediate losses, he has to bear it! He wants to put up with this ugly woman! !

Gong Yimo approached with a smile, came closer with a small face, and said with a smile, Then what do you think is not pleasing to me? Eyes? Nose? Mouth? As long as you say one, I will kiss you. Do you think this game is fun? ?”

The child in front of her is so cute, it really makes her auntie feel like she is ready to move.

Shen Shiye is convinced, what can he do when he meets such a shameless and martial arts person? Let's be honest.

He looked at Gong Yimo's face sadly, obviously small and immature, but those eyes were mature and wise, although he said hateful words, but the opening and closing of that bright red mouth actually seemed... not so annoying... …

Especially when she gets close, the sweet smell on her body is strangely relaxing, and she doesn't seem to be as bad as she appears...

Gong Yimo pinched the tender flesh on his face! I've been wanting to do this since the beginning, it feels so good!

Good boy, you haven't answered my question yet.

Ah... ah, you bastard! Let me go! Damn it, I... this prince is going to cut off your hand!

He took back what he had just lost his mind, this is clearly an annoying stinky girl, no wonder the emperor doesn't want her!

But Gong Yimo played more and more vigorously, and even moved his hands up and down. The skin on his face is really good. He is so pampered. I don't know how he usually takes care of it. It feels good and makes people want to take a bite.

Shen Shiye was completely defeated, and begged, Grandma, take it, I'll take it! I'll tell you everything, can you just let it go...

He languished like a defeated rooster, why didn't anyone come to rescue him? It made him have to bear the burden of humiliation, why! ! !

Gong Yimo let go of her hands regretfully, Then tell me, why are you targeting me?

Shen Shiye's eyes were full of water, and he didn't dare to complain, so he could only look at her with a small face, aggrieved and stubborn, which made Gong Yimo almost unable to hold back.

It's not that you made sister Su unhappy!

His words froze Gong Yimo who was originally smiling: Sister Su?

She chewed these words slowly, raised her eyebrows slightly, Sister Su you mentioned is the jewel in Zhen Guohou's palm, Su Miaolan? What's your relationship with her?

Speaking of this, a blush suddenly appeared on Shen Shiye's face, She is the daughter of my concubine, my cousin.

Gong Yimo narrowed her eyes slightly. In ancient times, the relationship between cousins ​​and cousins ​​was really good.

I don't remember ever seeing her.

This is the truth.

Since her rebirth, she has been avoiding Su Miaolan on purpose, because she is afraid that she will not be able to resist doing something when she sees her. So in the past few years, even though I have heard a lot about this fourteen-year-old lady who is known as the most beautiful woman in the capital, I have never seen it.

Shen Shiye keenly sensed Gong Yimo's unhappiness, and couldn't help but become cautious, You haven't seen her before, but last time, Sister Su spent a whole year embroidering a double-sided picture, and I gave it to you. The prince, you saw it, if you like it, the prince will give it to you! Sister Su was sad at home for more than a month after she found out, do you know?!

The more he talked, the more excited he became, and when he raised his head, he saw the expression of sadness and joy, mockery and resentment on Gong Yimo's face. For a moment, that look made his subsequent questioning seem to be blocked by something. Can't say it.

Even though she was only twelve years old, how could there be such complicated emotions in her eyes?

Shen Shiye felt that just a second ago, he seemed to see his mother and concubine. When the concubine was alive, she often looked at him with eyes that he couldn't understand, just like Gong Yimo now.

At this time, Gong Yimo suddenly reached out and untied the whip on him.

Just when he was stunned, the other party took out something again like a magic trick, and Shen Shiye saw that it was the double-sided picture embroidered by Sister Su back then!

Speaking of this, Gong Yimo smiled self-deprecatingly, she always kept some valuable things in her space, and this picture was one of them, but since it was made by Su Miaolan, she didn't care about it.

Is this what you're talking about? She sneered, I'll give it back to you, and I hope you won't trouble me again in the future.