Nine-year-old Little Demon Empress

Blue sky and white clouds, bright sunshine.In a small flower bed in the courtyard, the rose is alone and beautiful.The pink flowers are like a shy and timid girl; the budding flowers are like a child sleeping with his face covered.The fragrance of flowers is overflowing, and the colorful butterflies are flying.

Coldly shaking the silver bell around his waist and jingling with his hands, he looked at the courtyard that could be seen at a glance.The nimble pupils are rolling around, it's time to visit the General's Mansion and recognize the way.

Arch bridges, lotus ponds, rockery pavilions, green trees, and fragrant flowers, bypassing the winding corridors, the pavilions are all red tiles and pillars, glazed cornices, shining under the sun, resplendent and resplendent.It really deserves to be called the Zhenbei General's Mansion, which is impressive enough.

Leng Wanwan took small steps and nodded while admiring in his heart, the silver bell around his waist was jingling, it was really sweet.Tsk tsk tsk, such luxury must have a lot of money.But when you think about your own food and clothing, it is simply harsh.The more he looked at the magnificent scenery in front of him, the more his anger rose in a straight line.How brave enough to withhold her money harshly.With a wave of his limp little hand, the water in the lotus pond splashed on the ground, and the crystal clear water column rushed straight to Jiuxiao like a dragon roaring.Then it splashed like fireworks and returned to the lotus pond.

"Giggle..."

The corner of Leng Wanwan's mouth was slightly hooked into a smug smile, and his right finger was light.A group of flames burned the trees along the road, and the fire gradually became stronger.The red fire dances enchantingly like a goblin, competing with the bright sunshine.

"Ah, it's on fire." A little maidservant in a green dress with drooping double braids yelled out in panic when she noticed the fire.

"Where, where?"

"..."

After a while, a group of servants and servants rushed over with buckets or water in wooden basins.

"Ah, okay, why did it catch fire?"

Regardless of the full of questions, the servants and maids hurriedly poured water to put out the fire.

Standing coldly, looking at those panic-stricken people, the corners of his lips curled.In the light of the fire, her little face was as red as a ripe apple.Flames flickered in bright pupils, and his expression was strange.

After everyone put out the fire, everyone was in a panic.Throwing aside the wooden barrels and basins, the whole figure panted.

"What are you doing?"

A childish and proud voice came, and he looked coldly.I saw a girl about ten years old surrounded by several maidservants walking towards her. She was wearing a double bun, with golden flowers stuck in it.She has a beauty spot on her forehead, and she is wearing a pink dress with a large bouquet of flowers embroidered on the skirt.Delicate butterfly shoes with pedals.The expression is proud and full of coquettishness.

"Miss."

The servants who put out the fire saw the coquettish eldest lady coming, and they didn't care about being in a mess.Kneeling down immediately, you must know that this eldest lady is as arrogant and capricious as the general's wife.It angered her, but it was me who suffered.

"Miss?"

The corners of Leng Wanwan's mouth hooked up, half a smile but not a smile.It turns out that this girl is her eldest sister, tsk, it really is different.It's really uncomfortable to see her tugging.

"Get up." Leng Yue'er held her head high and waved her hands, showing grace. "What are you doing here?"

"Miss Qifeng." A servant in a green shirt replied, "The slave is fighting the fire."

"Fire fighting?" Leng Yue'er saw that the lush forest had been burnt to pitch black.My heart skipped a beat, this is my father's favorite tree.Now that he was destroyed like this, thinking of his father's fierce eyes, he was shocked and frightened. "Who, who set this place on fire? How dare you, don't you know that this is the general's favorite tree?" She stomped her feet, eyes angrily scanning the kneeling servant.

"Is that you?" She pointed at the man in the green shirt and asked.

"Miss, please forgive me, I'm not a slave." The man in the green shirt kowtowed, "The slave also came here after hearing someone yelling that he was on fire."

"Is that you?" she asked, pointing to another one.

"Miss clearly checked, it's not a slave. The slave came here only after hearing the shout." The black-shirted servant also kowtowed in fright, the general's temper was more terrifying than the King of Hades.

"It's not you, and it's not you. Who the hell is that?" Leng Yue'er was angry, her eyes widened.

"Miss, please forgive me." The servants kneeling on the ground kowtowed in fright and begged for mercy.

"Hmph." Leng Yue'er raised her head, "Who on earth discovered the fire?"

"Yes, it's a servant girl." The emerald green maid replied timidly with her eyes lowered and her head drooping.

"That must have been set on fire by you." Leng Yue'er pointed at the girl and said, looking at her little mouse made people angry.

"It's not a slave, it's really not a slave." The maid in the emerald green shirt was frightened and shook her head vigorously.

"puff--"

Leng Wanwan couldn't help laughing, this Miss Leng was too funny.The typical empty beauty, zero IQ.

"who are you?"

With a cold smile, everyone present was startled.Turning around, she found a three-year-old girl standing beside her.Ho, when was she there?Why didn't they see it.Thinking about it, I couldn't help shivering.

Leng Yue'er's willow eyebrows stood upright, her round pupils were wide open and she stared coldly.Where did this little girl come from?Look at her white and tender skin that seems to be able to pinch water, her eyes are black and bright like stars, and her aura is compelling; she wears a small bun, and although she is wearing a light blue dress, although the texture is not gorgeous, she does not look like a servant's child.

"Who am I?" Leng Wanwan pointed at himself with his little finger, and blinked his black eyes mischievously. "Hey, is my sense of existence so weak? From the beginning to the end, I am standing here."

"I asked who you are? I didn't ask when you were here." Leng Yue'er looked jealously at Leng Wanwan's black eyes that seemed to be talking. This little girl's eyes are so good at deceiving people.If she grows up, she will definitely compete with her elder brother.

"I am who I am." Leng Wanwan slapped Leng Yue'er, mad at her to death.Seeing how arrogant this young lady is, her mother must be even more powerful.Maybe she was the one who killed Xiaolian.

"You—" Leng Yue'er was trembling with anger, since she grew up, has anyone dared to treat her like this?

"Bold." Next to Leng Yue'er, a girl in a taupe-colored shirt stood up, pointing at Leng Wanwan and cursing. "Where did the wild girl dare to talk to the eldest lady like that?"

"This girl is talking, is it your turn to intervene?" Leng Wanwan glanced coldly at the maid, his air was freezing.

The maid in the taupe-colored shirt backed away in fright, how could that be?Is she wrong?This little girl of three or four years old actually has such sharp eyes, like a shard of ice, the chill is overwhelming.

Leng Yue'er was also stunned, how could this girl's eyes look so similar to her father's.Full of hostility, she just felt cold to the bottom of her heart.He actually forgot to reprimand this little girl who didn't know what to do.

"It's really a group of guys with zero q points." It's really interesting to see that they all look like fools coldly.They don't even have the desire to bully others. Could it be that the ancients were so weak?Shaking his little head, he waved the silver bell in his hand.She turned and left.

ding ding dong...

As the ringtone faded away, Leng Yue'er looked at the small figure that was gradually disappearing.Stamped his feet and shouted:

"Little girl, you wait for me. I will never let you go."

"Don't let me go?" Leng Wanwan's small figure paused, "Welcome."