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

"..."

Sure enough, he knew that this kid was unscrupulous.

Su Jiu obviously also saw the prejudice of her fifth brother, and looked down at the portrait again, "Is it really not like it? But I think it is very similar!"

Su Lixun felt that the villain seemed a little lost, so he raised his hand and rubbed the villain's head, "I'll know if I look like it or not."

Su Jiu's eyes lit up.

"How do you see?" Su Xuanyan asked subconsciously.

As soon as the words fell, the villain and the boy looked at him together.

Su Xuanyan: ...

Su Xuanyan pretended to be reserved and shook the folding fan in his hand, "It's not impossible for the king to come out, it's just Jiu'er, can you tell Uncle Huang why you immediately identified this person as Ning Shui Yuan?"

In the past few days, he has heard Ning Shuiyuan's name frequently, first Su Jingyi, then Su Jiu.

If Ning Shuiyuan really has a problem, brother Huang should not fail to see it.

What Su Xuanyan didn't know was that whether it was Su Jingyi or Su Jiu, they all deduced the process from the ending, so naturally they felt that there were loopholes everywhere.

But without Su Jiu's reminder, even Su Jingyi, who was in the middle of the game, would not have noticed it at all, let alone Su Yijun, who was only in a superior-subordinate relationship.

"Girls' sixth sense!"

Su Jiu puffed out her small chest and spoke with confidence.

Su Xuanyan smiled, raised his hand angrily and pinched the tip of the little girl's nose, "Ji'er has grown up, and has a secret with Uncle Huang."

Su Jiu is not good at lying, and when she tells a lie, her eyes can't help squinting, so why can't Su Xuanyan see it.

Seeing that he was seen through, the villain turned around embarrassingly and buried his little head in Su Lixun's arms, "Uncle Huang, don't tell me if you see through, Jiu'er didn't deliberately hide it from you."

"Okay, Uncle Huang asked you, you are hiding it, but because of Jingyi?" Su Xuanyan's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and a gleam like an old fox flashed in them.

Su Jiu raised her head and nodded her head, "Well, how did you know, Uncle Huang?"

Su Xuanyan snorted softly, "Secret!"

It's like who doesn't have a little secret.

"Okay, I have roughly understood the matter. Since you are so sure, then let Jingyi and Miss Deng meet. Jingyi's girl's invitation is much more legitimate than that of a rough guy like me."

Su Xuanyan said with a smile.

Su Jiu thought for a while, felt that this was the reason, and nodded in agreement again, "Yes!"

**
"Fourth brother, this day is almost over, why is there no movement at all, the guards at the foot of the mountain are still there.

We were also released, and we were captured obediently. Whether it is life or death, at least give us an explanation. What is the meaning of leaving us here like this? "

Last night, after Su Jiu went down the mountain, the three of them stayed up all the time, waiting for news. Now the head of the family left first, leaving the three of them with a whole village of women and children behind.

Although the officers and soldiers also gave them food, there is still no news, as if a knife was hanging above their heads, and it just didn't come down for a long time.

This feeling is really uncomfortable.

The third child's eyes were red like spider's silk, as if he couldn't stand the dull atmosphere anymore, he slapped him on the table and jumped up with the teacup on it.

"His mother, fourth brother, I really can't wait any longer. You keep telling me to wait, but you have been waiting for so long. What are you waiting for?"

The fourth child was not feeling well either, and frowned, "Third child, you are enough, whether our village can escape this time is not something we can decide.

Yes, you are not afraid of death, but what about the other people in our village, the big baby, the little chubby little Juan... those children, do you want to watch them die? "

As soon as those children were mentioned, the third child's aura was like a leaky balloon, and he couldn't stand up no matter what.

Sitting back on the bench wearily, he sighed heavily, "Then fourth brother, tell me, what should we do? Or, tell me, what are we waiting for!"

The fourth child moved his lips, and just as he was about to speak, he saw the guards who had been guarding outside the room suddenly move, and lined up to both sides, making way for a passage.

A young man in armor, about fifteen or sixteen, came out from the guards, with a sword on his waist.

The whole body exudes a lingering evil spirit, which can only be exuded after being on the battlefield and having blood on his hands.

The second child, who had been holding the knife and not speaking, suddenly raised his head, and a serious look appeared on his face with the scar.

The four eyes met, and their gazes collided like lightning and flint.

The fourth child looked at the boy and stood up.

The third child didn't dare to do anything wrong, his muscles tensed up all over his body.

For a moment, the three of them felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

"Who are you?"

The fourth child was the first to ask.

The boy's eyes flicked across the three of them one by one, and finally fell on the second child, "You, come out and fight."

Hearing the young man's words, the second child's eyes immediately showed a touch of enthusiasm, which was a kind of sympathy for meeting an opponent.

The fourth child originally wanted to stop him, but when he saw the appearance of the second child, he held his forehead helplessly. Forget it, even if he really stopped it, it might not be useful.

After all, he is still a prisoner himself, the young man will definitely not listen to him, as for the second child...

Well, the second child has already jumped up from the table and followed the boy to the front of the house.

The guards surrounded the house, forming an open space similar to a ring.

The boy and the second child stand opposite each other.

The speed of the two was so fast that only the sound of the collision of swords could be heard.

The fourth child's eyes showed surprise. He always knew that the second child's martial arts was very good, but he didn't expect it to be so good. The second child had always been mysterious and not very talkative, but he was a martial idiot.

But what surprised the fourth child even more was that the boy looked young, but he was able to go back and forth with the second child for so many rounds.

I'm afraid this boy is not an ordinary person.

The guards on the side were whispering.

"You say, who will win, His Highness or this bandit? Anyway, I stand on His Highness."

"Does this still need to be said? His Highness obviously didn't use all his strength, and he was clearly testing the bandit's force."

"I can't tell. I haven't seen His Majesty make a move for a long time. This bandit looks ordinary, but I didn't expect his martial arts to be so high. It's not good to do anything with this ability. I want to be a bandit. Fortunately, I can't die. Arresting the Ninth Princess will cause trouble for our brothers and we have not slept all night."

Although the guards deliberately lowered their voices, the fourth child has a characteristic that no one else knows about. He can read lips. As long as the person's speech is not too fast, he can almost read it.

So when I heard the words "His Royal Highness" and "Ninth Princess", I was completely dumbfounded.

Is it the His Majesty and the Ninth Princess that he imagined?