Her Royal Highness Princess Tsundere

Since that day, you will find that there is a little girl with a sword in the prison temple family at any time. Her hair is not long, one side is pinned to the other side, her hair is combed into high double ponytails, and the ponytails are drooping. Just to the shoulders.With blond hair and brown eyes, she was Layla.

Leila, who decided to change, is now looking for a job in the castle. After Leila explained to the head of the family, the father of the prison temple, that she wanted to make a living, the leader of the rich mafia said for the sake of the small prison temple: "Then See for yourself where you need manpower."

I was looking for it, and I heard the gossiping maids in the corridor getting together

"Na, Na, do you know?" This is Maid A

"What's the matter?" Maid B asked

"Master Hayato is going to give another piano concert today." A

"Is that so? I'm really looking forward to it! Master Hayato's piano is the best." B.

[Piano recital, very interesting appearance] Leila came to the preparation room with this feeling, and saw one of the people she feared most in the future——Bi Yangqi!

If Leila was given another chance, she wouldn't go in even if she was killed.But now Layla she's in.

When Leila entered the preparation room, what she saw was not Hayato Gokuji who was putting on makeup, but a little girl with a plate.Probably three or four years older than her.Wearing a gorgeous skirt, long pink hair draped over her shoulders, with good features, she is a beauty.

Intuition tells Leila that this little girl is not easy.

"Oh? Who are you?" Biyangqi asked first, with an indescribably domineering tone in her tone.

"I...I'm Leila" couldn't help but lack confidence.

"I'm not asking this, what is your identity?" Biyangqi took a step closer.

[What a big aura! 】Leyla took a step back【What can I say! ! ] "Not... not yet settled..." Guilty turned his head.

"Really..." Biyangqi didn't ask further, Leila was secretly relieved.

Just at this moment, Prisoner, who was wearing a dress, came in, and then pointed to Leila with trembling hands, and squatted down, "Sister... sister..."

【elder sister?It should be the half-sister of the prison temple. 】Leyla punches her right palm with her left palm.

Then, the expression gradually froze...

The pink-haired beauty picked up the collar of the prison temple, poured a plate of unknown objects emitting purple smoke into the prison temple's mouth, and then forced him to swallow it.Immediately, the prison temple began to shake, and his sanity was probably gone.

Prison Temple wobbled to the front of the piano, wobbled and began to play, that expression, in the eyes of others, must have been intoxicated.At the end of the song, there was bursts of applause from the audience, and the prison temple wobbled off the stage and fell down on the stage.

Leila saw that Prison Temple's father touched Biyangqi's head: "It's thanks to your biscuits that Hayato can play so well, thank you, Biyangqi."

The little beauty with pink hair smiled. In Leila's eyes, she laughed so frighteningly.

For the first time in her life, Leila praised Prison Temple in her heart [It's really hard for you not to die].

Leila turned around silently, silently preparing to slip away, when a magical voice stopped her.

"Father, who is she?" The little beauty tugged at the corner of the middle-aged man's clothes.

"She's still looking for a job, she's Hayato's friend"

[Don't get involved with me, I'm not a friend of the prison temple, so the scary big sister, let's go! 】Layla was screaming deep in her heart, her scalp was numb from being stared at by Biyangqi, and an ominous premonition suddenly came to her heart.

"Then, Dad, how about transferring her to do chores for me?" Biyangqi looked at her father innocently with big eyes.

[No, I always feel that something bad will happen] Leila continued to shout in her heart.

"Okay, since you said so, it's settled, Leila, you heard it too."

"Cut" the little blond girl bit her lip. "heard it"

——————The dividing line where the tragedy begins—————————

After driving away the others, the two girls stayed alone in the room.

"Your name is Leila, right?" Biyangqi sat on the bed casually.

"Yes, Biyang Qisang." Leila replied tremblingly, but she still couldn't say the word "Miss", and adding "Sang" was already the maximum she could bear. (I still have it, princess disease)

"Then let's start with cleaning"

silence……

"You don't know any housework, do you?"

He nodded, blushed, and his eyes began to wander elsewhere.

"Forget it, I didn't expect you to be able to do this, just leave it to the maid." Biyangqi waved her hand casually.

"Eh?" [Is she not as scary as I imagined] Leila relaxed a little.

But it turns out that Layla's animal-like sixth sense is correct.The next moment Biyangqi said again, "Don't you know how to sword, then go and help me grab the ingredients."

"What is the ingredient?" An ominous premonition!

"Oh, the black king cobra in Asia, the desert snake in Africa, the bamboo leaf green in the forest, the poisonous mushroom in North America... Oh, and keep the ingredients fresh, they must be alive!"

The more she listened to the cold sweat, the more Leila seemed to have seen herself being chased by the food, and then she died, and went to take a photo with God. 【Absolutely not!I will die if I listen to her] Leila began desperately trying to find a way to escape. [There should be only two people who can help me in this place. Uncle Shamar is not here, so he is the only one... Tsk, I didn’t ask him for help, I just found something for him to do! 】

So, "Well, Biyang Qisang, the prison temple is about to start classes now, so I'll leave first, okay..." Lian said more and more (I won't lie, Leila)

"Then you go." Unexpectedly very refreshing.

After exiting the room, Leila breathed a sigh of relief.On the way back, I happened to meet the prison temple who had just rested and was still rickety.I am very happy to go up (because this is an excuse gentleman).

"Hey, prison temple, are you okay?"

"It's not good at all...why are other people..." He meant to say why no one noticed that the food he ate was poisonous and only cared about his playing.

"I don't know about the others, but I really don't want to see your sister again." She shook her head, trying to forget Biyangqi's horrified and weird smile.

"Yes, old lady, she is a devil."

It's rare that the two of you have the same point of view "that's it, that's it"

"Let me tell you, Leila, the things made by my sister are not edible at all..."

"I think so too. No matter how you look at it, there is something wrong with purple!"

"Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr"

"Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr"

Just when the two were talking enthusiastically, the prison temple suddenly stopped talking.Leila turned her head and saw that Prison Temple had fallen to the ground, with a strange growl from her stomach.

Cold sweat immediately fell, and he turned his head mechanically, "Bi... Biyangqisang?"

There seems to be a volcano erupting from behind Biyangqi, the momentum is so magnificent!

"It was a good chat, Ms. Leila, who should go to class~" It was gloomy, gloomy

【ah! ! ! !I'm sorry, prison temple, I won't speak ill of you anymore, it doesn't matter if you call me a mushroom, take your sister away quickly! ! ] Leila was still crying in her heart.

"Since you can talk to Yinsi like this, then call me sister too." Biyangqi suddenly smiled brightly.

"Ah... that... no need..." trembling, trembling

"Then what can I do, my sister hasn't baked biscuits for you yet, so, call me sister~"

【No, someone will save me! ! 】

Now Leila is 6 and a half years old (birthday is in summer), and Yuji is about 7 years old (birthday is in autumn). It is one year before Yuji learns the truth and leaves.

to be continued…

The author has something to say: Ah! !This article was discovered by a very troublesome person!I thought about whether to change the title or not, but forget it. Those who haven’t read the fanfic must not understand its art, because many things don’t need to be described too much. If you just read it, you must feel very rubbish...

But I will not abandon the pit, and suddenly found that with this kind of enthusiasm, daily updates seem to be possible...

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