Nine-year-old Little Demon Empress

The open space as far as the eye can see, the tents counted, look like blossoming mushrooms from a distance.In the distance, groups of soldiers were practicing, shouting loudly.Nearby, soldiers in armor were patrolling around the tent with spears in hand.

In the general's tent, Leng Peiyuan sat on the tiger chair.Pressing his right thumb against his forehead, he looked like he was having a headache.Opposite him sat military advisor Ruan Yiying and lieutenant general Lin Chengqi, the corners of their mouths curled up slightly, a half-smile.

"What do you think I should do with that little rascal?" Thinking of Leng Wanwan, General Leng Zhenbei, who has always been indifferent and proud, couldn't help but have a headache.She is simply not an ordinary person, she is not afraid of the sky and the earth, but he has to admire her for managing the general's mansion properly.

"Miss is also for the general's good." Ruan Yiying suppressed a smile, remembering that a few days ago, a group of beautiful women came to the barracks.And they also said that they served the general in bed under the order of Miss Wanwan.Thinking of the general's red and green complexion at that time, he felt that it was worth it.

"What's the matter?" Leng Peiyuan glared at Ruan Yiying, "Have you ever heard that such a young daughter chooses the bedside for the father?" What's even more outrageous is that it is for his health. , Really, he wondered how old his precious daughter was?Although she said six years ago that she would choose a concubine for him, at that time he thought it was a child's nonsense.Unexpectedly, now she really sent people to the barracks.Oh my god, where is the face of his majestic General Zhenbei going to be put?

"Pfft." Seeing Leng Peiyuan's helpless expression, Ruan Yiying couldn't help laughing.

Lin Chengqi's face turned pale, and he could bear it even if he thought about it.

"Report." A soldier's voice came from outside the tent.

"Come in." Leng Peiyuan put away his headache expression and looked indifferent.

"Report to the general, there is a letter in the house." The soldier lowered his head and presented the letter with both hands.

"Well, you go down." Leng Peiyuan took the letter, opened it with both hands, was shocked, and dropped the inkstone on the table to the ground with a bang.Ink splattered everywhere, very embarrassing.

"General, what happened?"

Ruan Yiying and Lin Chengqi saw the general's panic and stood up.The look is very dignified, could something serious happen to Yaocheng?

"Something happened to Wanwan." Leng Peiran said, while explaining that Ruan Yiying and Lin Chengqi were in the barracks.After he confessed, he stood up and rushed out, shouting loudly. "Prepare the horse."

He took the horse led by the soldiers and flew onto the horse's back.Kicked the horse's belly twice, and disappeared in front of everyone like a puff of smoke-

General House

The sun is shining and the fragrance of flowers is overflowing.

Mu Zhaoyun was lying on the couch, hugging the snow-white cat.He narrowed his eyes comfortably, that annoying bitch should be dealt with.The one invited this time is the top assassin in Jianghu, so she must be allowed to go back.Thinking of this, his eyes narrowed even more.

"Mother, mother." Leng Yue'er stumbled in and ran in. She was 16 years old with a more graceful figure, and her appearance was exactly like Mu Zhaoyun, but she was a bit pretty.I saw her flustered, and when she rushed into the room, she knocked over the stool by the table to the ground.

"What's wrong? You're in a panic." Seeing her daughter's panic, Mu Zhaoyun couldn't help frowning.Yue'er is too restless when things happen, how can she achieve great things like this?

"Mother, that bitch is back." Leng Yue'er panted, her dark eyes filled with hatred.In the past six years, her brilliance has been completely covered by that lowly girl. No matter inside or outside the house, everyone knows that the young lady of Leng's house is cold and crooked, and on the contrary, she is forgotten as a direct relative.

hiss--

Mu Zhaoyun couldn't help clenching her hands tightly, but pinched the cat in her arms in pain.The white cat clawed hard at Mu Zhaoyun's hand, and a bloodstain appeared on the white wrist.She couldn't help hissing from the pain, and suddenly became angry, and threw the cat to the ground forcefully.

"Meow."

The white cat barked innocently, and the little snow-white figure turned around and rushed out the door.

"It actually failed again." Liu Li's eyes shot out the light of hatred, and she was really unwilling.Six years of uninterrupted assassination has ended in failure.I thought that hiring a top assassin at a high price this time would be able to send her to meet her dead ghost mother as she wished, but I didn't want to fail again.Is there no way to deal with her?

"Mother, what should we do?" Leng Yue'er looked at her mother, she was afraid that that bitch would turn around and deal with them.That girl has a cold temper and can do anything.

"What are you afraid of?" Mu Zhaoyun glared at her flustered daughter, "In the past six years, haven't we done enough? When did she know that it was us who did it?" She thought she was hiding everything.How could he know that those were all deliberately pretending not to know, treating her as a game but teasing her.

"That's right, she didn't even know that we did it." Leng Yue'er's eyes lit up, and she felt relieved after hearing what her mother said.

"But, mother, do we just let her continue to be arrogant like this?" After the fear was over, Leng Yue'er's bad intentions resurfaced.She really doesn't want to be ridden on the head by that lowly girl, why can she be the master of Lengfu but not herself?

"Don't worry." Mu Zhaoyun narrowed her eyes, "I will make her look good sooner or later."

"En." Leng Yue'er also nodded, "By the way, why don't we take the eldest brother and the younger brother back to help us?" The eldest brother is the eldest son, and it is reasonable to say that he manages the Leng Mansion. He is more legitimate than that cheap girl.

"No." Mu Zhaoyun shook his head, "Your elder brother has always listened to your father, and he will not help us. And your younger brother is weak and innocent, so he is easily deceived by others, so let him continue to stay with us." Your grandma takes care of her body." Sighing, she thought she would give birth to two sons and a daughter.The only one who has one heart with her is her daughter.

"Ma'am." The housekeeper's neither humble nor humble voice came from outside the house.

"What's the matter?" Mu Zhaoyun raised her eyebrows, and exchanged a glance with her daughter: Why is the butler here?

"Miss Wanwan, please go to the front hall to talk with the eldest lady." The housekeeper conveyed Wanwan's order coldly.

"What's the matter?" Mu Zhaoyun said displeasedly, no matter how she is, she is still the general's wife, and these people don't take themselves too seriously now.

"The slave doesn't know, Miss Wanwan just invited Madam and Missy to go."

"So what if we don't go?" Leng Yue'er yelled displeased, that bitch really regarded herself as a character.

"We'll go in a while." Mu Zhaoyun thought for a while and said.

"Mother, why are we going?" Leng Yue'er was unhappy, why did she just let them go?

"Go and see what tricks that cheap girl is playing." Mu Zhaoyun narrowed his eyes to see what the cheap girl was trying to do.

The brown steed arrived at General Zhenbei's mansion, and Leng Peiyuan handed the horse over to the guards.He hurried to the main courtyard anxiously.

"Wanwan, how are you?" Before the person arrived, he yelled anxiously.The so-called care must be chaotic, and he, who has always been wise, did not realize that there was no change in the mansion. If something happened in a cold-hearted manner, I am afraid that the mansion would have been in trouble long ago.

Leng Wanwan sat at the table with his legs crossed, and heard Leng Peiyuan's voice.The eyebrows were raised, it seems that this cold Pei Yuan really cares about her now.

"Wanwan, you—" Leng Peiyuan broke into the room, only to see her daughter sitting there intact.I froze for a moment, "Are you okay?"

"Of course I'm fine." He gave him a cold look, "But, Daddy, you have something to do." Divorcing a wife is a big deal.

"It's fine." Seeing that her daughter was fine, even if Leng Peiyuan's anxious heart calmed down, he didn't bother to blame her for spreading the news.He sat on the other side, took a sip of tea and said. "What's the matter with me?"

"Yin Qin." Leng Wanwan changed his voice outward.

Yinqin walked in and gave her the things she had prepared.

"Here, see for yourself, Dad." Leng Wanwan handed all the things in his hands to Leng Peiyuan, which were all evidence that Mu Zhaoyun had harmed her in the past six years.

"What is this?" Leng Peiyuan asked suspiciously, and took those things to look at.His complexion became more and more gloomy, he didn't expect that woman to go too far and murder Wan Wan under his nose.Looking at the pieces of evidence, he only felt angry.It seems that he indulged her too much, which made her think that he could cover the sky with one hand.

"Where is that bitch?" Putting down the things in his hands, his face was already full of anger.

"The front hall." He said coldly, being kind to the enemy is being cruel to himself.So she has no sympathy for Mu Zhaoyun's next situation.

"Let's go." Leng Peiyuan said coldly, shaking his sleeves and striding out.

"Let's go, let's go to the theater too." Said coldly, followed with Yinqin——