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

bamboo garden.

The young man sat on the futon, the small red clay stove was burning on the table, and milky white mist came out from the spout of the purple clay pot.

The young man was wearing a white gown with a delicate nine-tailed silver fox embroidered on the cuff, holding a blue and white porcelain teacup in his hand, looking very leisurely.

But if you look closely, you will find that the teacup in the young man's hand has been cold for a long time, and his eyes are not focused at all, as if he is in a daze.

At this time, there was a sound of hasty footsteps, and the young man came back to his senses. He put down the teacup in his hand as if trying to hide it, and before the visitor could stand still, he asked, "What's the matter."

Ye was thinking about the news, and didn't notice the boy's gaffe. You know, if it was normal, Su Lixun would definitely not ask first.

"Your Highness, it's not good, something happened to the Ninth Princess!"

'click'

Su Lixun crushed the teacup in his hand.

After a night's meal, I silently looked at the teacup that was almost completely turned into powder.

Su Lixun's beautiful fox eyes slightly drooped, and he slowly patted off the powder on his body, and then he said unhurriedly: "Oh?"

"..."

Ye couldn't control it, and twitched the corners of his mouth, but still dutifully reported: "I just received the news that Princess Nine was assassinated, and now she's taken captive by bandits, her life or death is uncertain."

The breath around Su Lixun suddenly became a little colder.

Ye cautiously glanced at Su Lixun's expression, and asked tentatively, "Your Highness, do you want us to..."

"No need."

Su Lixun lowered his eyes so that Ye could not clearly see the expression in his eyes, so he just said these two words coldly.

"Your Highness..."

"Ben Gong said, her life and death from now on has nothing to do with Ben Gong!" Su Lixun interrupted Ye, raised his head, and looked at Ye, his beautiful fox eyes were full of chills.

It's just that there was a bit of urgency in the suddenly raised voice, as if he was emphasizing something or trying to persuade someone.

Ye Momo lowered his head, "Okay, then I know, from now on, I won't bother Your Highness with any news about the Ninth Princess."

Su Lixun paused when he poured the tea again, and responded softly.

Ye glanced at Su Lixun, said nothing, and retreated.

He still went to find out where the bandits kidnapped Princess Ninth, but His Royal Highness was stubborn. If something happened to Princess Nine, His Highness might regret it to death.

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"I can do it here, but this little doll is only three or four years old. Without a quilt, I'm afraid I'm going to catch a cold. My lords, please be merciful and give us a quilt."

The woman's prayer sounded.

Su Jiu dazedly wanted to open her eyes, but her eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and she couldn't open them no matter what.

"What quilt? Don't you want money? You give me money! I can't protect myself, and it's ridiculous to worry about this little doll in this spare time."

"That's right, if the clothes on this little doll's body are worth something, that's another matter. If they're not, well, we don't raise useless people in our village!"

Two rough voices sounded one after another, followed by the sound of the door closing with a 'bang'.

The woman sighed softly.

Su Jiu felt her body was hugged a little tighter, and the billowing heat came through the close-fitting clothes, making her feel warm.

Su Jiu shrank subconsciously into the woman's arms, and then fell asleep again.

After an unknown amount of time, Su Jiu felt someone pushing her body.

But for some reason, she just couldn't open her eyes, and her body was very heavy.

With an icy cold hand on her forehead, Su Jiu let out a sigh of comfort, but felt that the embrace that held her seemed too hot, but she felt a little chilled when she was a little farther away.

This kind of hot and cold temperature made Su Jiu very uncomfortable, and her little face was wrinkled into a ball, with a bit of grievance.

"Little doll! Do not sleep, little doll!"

The woman's voice echoed in her ears, repeating this sentence all the time.

Su Jiu raised her hand a little irritably to grab it, and woke up when her hand was empty.

When he opened his eyes, he met a pair of worried eyes.

Su Jiu was taken aback, "Miss?"

His voice was hoarse and unpleasant, and his buzzing was like a mosquito.

"You finally woke up?"

Deng Yun breathed a sigh of relief.

Su Jiu blinked her almond eyes in doubt, "Miss, what's wrong with me?"

She just remembered being knocked out by the man with the bad scar, and then there was nothing else.

Su Jiu looked around, and found that she was staying in a prison that looked like a TV show. There was no light, and the room was very dark. Only the moonlight cast from the skylight could vaguely see the appearance of the room.

The room was empty, with walls on all sides and only a small door. There was an indescribably damp and musty smell in the air.

Deng Yun was sitting on the only pile of straw that could barely keep warm, hugging himself tightly.

"You have a fever, but luckily it's not very hot. Are you still feeling uncomfortable?" The veil was taken away from Deng Yun's face, and now his face with scars appeared, as if he was afraid that Su Jiu would be frightened by him. He turned his face when he spoke.

Su Jiu only felt heavy and very uncomfortable. Hearing Deng Yun's soft-spoken inquiry at this time, for some reason, she felt a little wronged and uncomfortable. Tears filled her eyes, she nodded her head, and gently There was a sound of 'um'.

Deng Yun coaxed dolls when he was in the village, but after all, they were all rough-skinned and thick-skinned, and they looked white and tender like villains, like a little Fuwa. Seeing Su Jiu felt uncomfortable at this time, Deng Yun Also felt distressed.

"But want to drink water? There is still some water here."

When he said this, Deng Yun subconsciously licked his chapped lips.

From being locked up to now, those people only delivered one meal and one bowl of water.

Fearing that the villain would dislike him, Deng Yun didn't eat a mouthful of food or drink a mouthful of water.

Deng Yun could tell that the villain must be a spoiled doll from a rich family, otherwise it would be impossible for him to be so white and tender.

This time the villain was implicated by her due to an innocent disaster, Deng Yun felt very guilty.

Su Jiu held the bowl and took several sips in a row, only to realize that Deng Yun's lips were dry to the point of peeling, "Miss sister, didn't you drink water?"

Deng Yun is not good at lying, his eyes dodged, he didn't dare to look at Su Jiu, he stammered and said: "No... I drank it just now, but don't worry, I drank it from a bowl for dinner, and I have been drunk by those group of people. People took it away."

Su Jiu finally felt better after drinking a few sips of water. She pursed her lips, handed the bowl in her hand to Deng Yun, and showed a brilliant dimpled smile.

"Miss sister, Jiu'er can't drink anymore, can you help Jiu'er drink some? Jiu'er didn't touch it here, would you despise Jiu'er?"