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

A ray of sunlight in the morning spilled into the house through the raised window lattice.

On the couch, the little guy turned over with a small mouth muttering, half of his face was flattened, a few strands of hair stuck to his little face, it seemed a little itchy, the little guy raised his hand to scratch, and continued to fall into a deep sleep.

On the other side, Sai Xue's small face showed a few red indentations, and her small body rose and fell with her breathing.

This little figure is really cute.

Qinghe stood by the couch, looking at Su Jiu's appearance, couldn't help pursing her lips and chuckling, looked at Zhen Rao, who was also bending her lips, and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, the princess is still young, if you don't Eat breakfast, carefully hurt your stomach."

Last night, His Majesty knew that the Empress was worried about the Ninth Princess, and after saving the Ninth Princess, he sent her over. The Empress took care of the Princess for almost a whole night, and now she has not closed her eyes yet.

Qing He understood her mother's temperament and did not persuade her.

Zhen Rao's eyes were slightly black, looking at the villain's sleeping appearance, she couldn't bear to wake her up, but she still reached out to caress Su Jiu's little face, and called softly: "Jiu'er, wake up."

The villain's slender eyelashes trembled slightly, slowly opened, and met a pair of gentle almond eyes.

Su Jiu, who had a beauty crit early in the morning, immediately woke up, showing a sweet smile to Zhen Rao, "Mother, good morning!"

"Good morning Jiuer."

Zhen Rao picked up the villain from the couch and carefully dressed her.

Su Jiu opened her arms and cooperated very well. She raised her short legs and moved her little hands. When Zhen Rao squatted down to smooth the wrinkles of her trouser legs, Su Jiu saw the blackness in Zhen Rao's eyes.

Xing Mou raised her eyes to look at Qing He who was beside her, blinked suspiciously, and asked silently: "Sister Qing He, did mother not sleep last night?"

Qing He understood the meaning in the villain's eyes and nodded.

After arguing with her father last night, Su Jiu fell asleep not long after. As for how she returned to the palace and how she came to the lotus garden, she didn't know anything.

The villain pursed his lips, and when Zhen Rao got up, he threw himself into Zhen Rao's arms, hugged Zhen Rao's waist tightly with his arms, and called out in a delicate voice, "Mother~"

Zhen Rao looked at the little guy in her arms, chuckled lightly, and raised her hand to caress the top of her head, "What's wrong? Sudden acting like a baby."

"It's nothing, I just want to hug Mother all of a sudden!" Moreover, Mother's bosom is fragrant, there is always a smell of lotus, fresh and elegant, very pleasant smell.

Well, no wonder Daddy likes hugging Mother so much.

Thinking about it, Su Jiu subconsciously rubbed against Zhen Rao's arms, "Mother, Jiu'er is hungry."

"Princess, breakfast has been prepared long ago, just waiting for you to get up." Qing He said with a smile.

After a simple wash, Su Jiu sat down at the table, and just as she was about to start eating, a rushing voice sounded from outside the room.

"Jiuer! Jiuer!"

It's the fourth sister!

Su Jiu's eyes lit up, she jumped off the round stool, and ran out of the house on her short legs.

Zhen Rao looked at the villain's appearance, but didn't stop her, and looked at the person with a smile.

It was the first time for Su Jingqin to come to the lotus garden, and when she met Zhen Rao's gentle gaze, her carefree look disappeared immediately, and turned a little more cautious and helpless.

"Hello, Mrs. Zhen."

Su Jingqin saluted respectfully, since she is Jiu'er's godmother, she must not embarrass Jiu'er!
"Fourth princess, you don't need to be formal. Have you eaten breakfast? If it's useless, sit down and use some."

"That's right! Fourth sister, it's rare for you to get up so early. You must not have had breakfast. Come and eat, the soup-filled steamed buns made by sister Qinghe are delicious!"

No, what does it mean to get up so early?

It's as if she often sleeps until the sun rises on weekdays. Although this is true, it can't be said in front of Mrs. Zhen, she also wants to save face.

Su Jiu didn't care about Su Jingqin's sudden sense of shame, and took her hand to sit down at the table. Qing He had already brought a new set of tableware with great insight.

As soon as he sat down, a rich smell of chicken soup mixed with minced meat and oil rushed into the tip of his nose, making people unable to help but move their index fingers.

Su Jingqin was no longer reserved, and sat down on the round stool obediently. As for being reserved, what is that?she does not know.

When Su Jingqin came back to her senses, before she knew it, she had finished three baskets of soup dumplings and five cups of milk tea, and Qing He was about to pour her the sixth cup.

"..."

Su Jingqin moved her lips, but in the end she did not refuse.

Su Jiu watched silently from the side, touched her chubby belly, and burped a little.

Zhen Rao couldn't help but chuckled, hugged the villain in her arms, and gently rubbed the villain's stomach to help her digest.

Su Jiu hummed comfortably.

Su Jingqin watched from the side. For some reason, she suddenly felt that the milk tea in her mouth was not fragrant, and somehow it was a little sour. She just lowered her eyes and drank the milk tea quietly.

"Fourth Sister, do your injuries still hurt?" Su Jiu groaned and chirped a few times, and then remembered that Fourth Sister had cut several times in her arm to protect her, and she herself had been cut, although it was only A little bit, but it still hurts.

"Ah?" Su Jingqin came back to her senses, subconsciously glanced at Zhen Rao, and saw that she was also looking at her worriedly. For some reason, the soreness in her heart became more and more obvious, so sore that the circles of her eyes became sore. At this point, Su Jingqin quickly lowered her head again, fearing that if it was later, her tears would fall down uncontrollably.

"Hey! It's nothing, it's been gone for a long time."

This is the truth. Originally, in order to practice the whip, she was often thrown on her body. She was bruised and purple, and she cried a lot. As long as the bones are not visible, it is nothing to Su Jingqin.

Su Jiu blinked her almond eyes, always felt that the fourth sister was a little abnormal today, but she didn't know why.

Zhen Rao saw a thing or two, and turned to look at Qing He, "Qing He, bring the medicine."

Since the first time I met the villain and saw that the villain sprained his foot, the lotus garden has prepared medicines to treat various injuries.

Qing He responded, and quickly brought the medicine over.

Zhen Rao put the villain on the round stool, got up, walked to Su Jingqin, and squatted down slowly.

Su Jingqin's eyes widened suddenly, aware of Zhen Rao's next move, she subconsciously wanted to push back, but for some reason, her body seemed to be immobilized, and she couldn't move at all.

Watching helplessly as Zhen Rao gently rolled up her sleeves, revealing the messy gauze that she found troublesome and torn.

Xu Shi was often injured when he was a child, and he was relatively skinny. In less than a day, the wound had already scabbed, but the wound might be healing, and it was more itchy. A wound that has healed has a new wound.

Seeing this, Su Jiu jumped off the round stool and came to Su Jingqin's side.

"Fourth sister, why do you like to move around like Brother Jing Yi, the wound that was so good has opened again!"