The tyrant's daughter is three and a half years old: the whole family is a villain

"..."

Su Yijun's narrow eyes showed embarrassment for the first time, and Zhen Rao was also a little uncomfortable.

"Why did Jiu'er come here suddenly?"

Su Yijun came to Jing Yi, pulled the villain out of Jing Yi's arms, and bent over to hug him.

"Jiu'er misses mother, so I came here, why? Can't Jiu'er come to see mother?"

Su Jiu pouted, as if she was extremely dissatisfied with Su Yijun's question.

"You little girl!"

Su Yijun raised his hand and pinched the tip of the villain's nose.

I don't know if it was a good thing to be disturbed or because of embarrassment, Su Yijun used some strength.

The little girl's nose became a little sore immediately, Su Jiu covered her little nose, looked at Zhen Rao, and cried, "Mother, Daddy hurt Jiu'er."

Hearing this, Zhen Rao glared at Su Yijun, hugged the villain from Su Yijun's arms, lifted him up and gently pinched the villain's nose.

Su Jiu hugged Zhen Rao's arm with her two small arms, hummed and muttered, "Daddy is naughty!"

"Jiu'er is not sad anymore, it's Daddy's fault."

Su Yijun who was disgusted by both his wife and daughter: ...

After rubbing for a while, Su Jiu stopped crying, and buried her little head in Zhen Rao's arms, enjoying herself very much.

"Did Jiu'er go to practice martial arts with Concubine Lan again today?"

Zhen Rao asked Qing He to bring a basin of water to wipe Su Jiu's face.

Su Jiu sat obediently on the soft bed, her legs dangling, "Yeah, Jiu'er is very good at martial arts now."

Su Yijun sat at the side, listening to the villain's boast, narrowed his narrow eyes slightly, "What can she teach you? If you want to learn martial arts, how about daddy teaching Jiu'er himself?"

"do not want!"

Su Jiu shook her little head and refused decisively.

Su Yijun secretly tasted it in his heart.

"What? Does Jiu'er believe Daddy?"

"No, Daddy, you are too busy!" Moreover, if Daddy taught her, he would definitely be stricter, so she didn't want to.

Su Jiu is small in her heart.

Su Yijun felt very ironic, Jiu'er was concerned about himself, afraid that he would be too tired, thinking about it, he didn't force it.

"By the way, father and mother, the poison on Jiu'er has been cured! Don't worry any more!"

Both Zhen Rao and Su Yijun were taken aback.

"Really?" Zhen Rao twisted the handkerchief, and even her voice trembled slightly, as if she was too happy to believe it.

Sensing the change in Zhen Rao's mood, Su Jiu pursed her lips, raised her arms and hugged Zhen Rao's waist, "Yeah, it's untied!"

"Jiu'er, how do you know that your poison has been cured? And who helped you to cure the poison?"

Although Su Yijun was happy, he still had doubts.

Jiu'er's poisoning was said by the little poison master who moved strangely, and Hang Zongzhi finally affirmed this statement.

The person who can detoxify Jiu'er is either the black-robed man who kidnapped Jiu'er, or the little poison master who can't see the end of the dragon.

Thinking about it, Su Yijun looked towards the door, "Zhou Fu."

Zhou Fu heard the words and walked into the house quickly, "The servant is here."

"Send someone to invite the little master into the palace."

Zhou Fu: "Yes!"

As he said that, he turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped by Su Jiu, "Eunuch Zhou, wait a minute."

Su Jiu looked at Su Yijun, moved her little buttocks to come to Su Yijun's side, and hugged Su Yijun's arm coquettishly, "Daddy, Jiu'er is really fine, so don't ask Brother Hang to enter the palace!"

Su Yijun doesn't like villains, he raised his hand to pinch the chubby chin of the villain, narrowed his narrow eyes slightly, "Alright then, tell daddy, who in the world detoxified you? Hmm?"

The ending is elongated with an indescribable aura.

Although Su Jiu didn't know why Fifth Brother met Little Poison Master, it seemed that only she, Brother Jing Yi and Brother Ye knew about it, which meant that it was Fifth Brother's little secret.

Thinking about it, the little guy's apricot eyes rolled around with some guilt, "It's... that little poison master."

"The poison on Chu Xi's body was also cured by that little poison master?"

Su Yijun looked at the villain's guilty appearance, snorted lightly, and continued to ask.

The villain compared his little fingers and nodded his head.

"Probably maybe..."

"Oh, Jiu'er suddenly remembered that there is still something to do in the palace. Daddy, you and mother can continue. I'm going back!"

Su Jiu knew that her father was an old fox who was even more vicious than the emperor's uncle. She was afraid that if she said too much, her father would catch him and follow him.

The little guy jumped off the soft bed, and was about to run away, but was grabbed by the back of his neck by fate.

Su Jiu staggered a few steps back, only to stop when Su Yijun's big palm pressed against his back.

"Mother!"

The little guy looked pitifully at Zhen Rao, his apricot eyes shone with water, and he looked really pitiful.

Zhen Rao glanced at the little guy, then at Su Yijun, and called softly, "Yi."

Since ancient times, heroes have been sad for beauty.

With just one word, Su Yijun lost his helmet and armor, was defeated, and immediately let go of the villain's collar.

"Mother, what's up~"

The freed little guy gave Zhen Rao a loving hug, then led Jing Yi like a dog chasing her and ran out.

Su Yijun looked at the back of the villain who was so guilty that he ran away, his narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a flash of thought in the bottom of his eyes.

**
into the night.

A black shadow escaped the inspection of the imperial guards, rolled over against the palace wall and entered a palace that was still lit.

Inside the hall.

The candlelight swayed, and the shadows were indistinct.

There was a soft pillow under the boy's waist, and he held a book in his slender and pale hands, with a serious and focused expression.

"Your Highness, it's getting late, you should rest, and be careful not to hurt your eyes."

Xiao Huazi persuaded from the side.

Su Hongxuan responded softly, and just about to speak, he coughed suddenly, very forcefully, as if he was coughing with all his strength.

Xiao Huazi stepped forward worriedly, "Your Highness!"

Su Hongxuan put down the scroll, covered his lips with a square handkerchief, and coughed for a long time before he stopped.

When the handkerchief was taken off, the pure white handkerchief surface was a little scarlet, which looked extraordinarily glaring.

Xiao Huazi also saw it, and immediately panicked, "His Royal Highness, don't sleep, this servant is going to call the imperial physician."

"Ahem...Xiao Hua..."

'thump'

Before Su Hongxuan could say anything, he saw Xiaohuazi walk a few steps and suddenly passed out on the ground.

A black shadow appeared in the hall like a ghost.

"master!"

Ting Feng saw the handkerchief in Su Hongxuan's hand at a glance, was startled, and stepped forward quickly, "Master, your body..."

Su Hongxuan slowly put away the veil, "It's all right."

I vomited blood, how could nothing happen.

Ting Feng was anxious, but he didn't know how to persuade him, his brows were furrowed so tightly that he could almost pinch a fly to death.

"What is your purpose in coming to the palace?"

Su Hongxuan looked at Tingfeng, frowning slightly.

"Old man Zhao asked me to come to remind the master that there are frequent changes near Longquan. I hope the master can make preparations early."