First daughter mad concubine: the best baby rascal

Xiao Huanhuan wanted to back up, but at this moment she was wrapped in a net and couldn't move at all.

No, she doesn't want to be cut off.

At this time, there is no one who can save her.

Looking with flustered eyes, she saw Yuchi Xieyi.

"Daddy, help me..."

With his mouth open and his eyes wide open, there is only a sense of helplessness at this moment.

But Huanhuan's voice didn't change Yuchi Xieyi in the slightest.

He still stood there indifferently, as if he hadn't heard anything.

Seeing that Yuchi Xieyi didn't move, the Dragon King nodded in satisfaction:

"He's not your father..."

"No, he is, he is..."

The Dragon King's dagger fell, and it fell on Xiao Huanhuan.

Xiao Huanhuan still looked at Yuchi Xieyi, but he still didn't move.

Pain, Xiao Huanhuan felt pain, but at this moment, the Dragon King suddenly stopped.

He turned his head to look at Yuchi Xieyi, and said with a smile:

"Heishi, come on..."

Let Yuchi Xieyi come...

Xiao Huanhuan looked at the Dragon King in disbelief, and she saw a vicious cruelty in her smiling eyes. .

He knew that the black envoy was Yuchi Xieyi, and he knew that it was his father.

He didn't want to come and execute it from the beginning, what he always planned was...

Xiao Huanhuan suddenly thought of the time when Xie Yi treated her.

So good, he just wanted to give himself the best things in the world.

I couldn't bear to hit her and move a finger.

If, at this time, he hurt himself when he was unconscious, or if something happened to him, after that day...

Mother said that Daddy will be fine.

He will definitely recover, if he remembers this paragraph, wouldn't it be...

Xiao Huanhuan didn't dare to think anymore, this Dragon King is too vicious.

While Xiao Huanhuan was thinking about it, the Dragon King had already turned around and handed the dagger to Xie Yi.

Yuchi Xieyi took it silently, gestured a few times in his hand, and walked over slowly.

The Dragon King watched with wide eyes, he wanted to remember this beautiful scene.

And Xie Yi...

He looked at the sluggish little girl, her eyes were full of despair.

He doesn't know this little girl, but why...

Will he feel inexplicable distress in his heart?

Yes, it hurts...

The chest was tight, and Xie Yi continued to walk towards Xiao Huanhuan, still holding the dagger in his hand...

He wanted to hear what the Dragon King said, but...

The dagger in his hand suddenly weighed tens of thousands of catties.

He can't fall.

I really can't bear it.

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"Black envoy?"

The Dragon King raised his eyebrows, can't he do it?

It turns out that he still can't control it well, this man has too many variables, maybe...

It may not be a good thing to keep him.

But if he was killed, he couldn't bear it.

Maybe it was because the time he followed him was too short.

At this time, the Dragon King couldn't find anyone who could replace Yuchi Xieyi, otherwise, he would have killed him long ago.

"Dragon King, how old is she? At best, she is only a five or six-year-old child. Why do you scare her so much?"

Xie Yi suddenly threw away the dagger, he couldn't do it, he would never force himself.

To this child, he has a strange feeling.

He wanted to believe her, but...

But no impression, a very strange feeling.