Chapter 4

I saw his brows are resolute, his face is handsome, his face looks innocent like a child's, but there is a dark edge in his eyes.who is he?And myself... Leng Yunqing turned his little head with some difficulty, and saw a small round fist appearing in front of his eyes.

What is this, Doraemon?Could it be that she is still awake from the nightmare, she clearly remembers that she was lying on the first aid table, and the organization sent five special doctors to rescue her, how could she become...a little child now?
"She's my queen?" the young man asked, his brows raised slightly, his calm words contained doubts and shock, but that emotion was hidden in an instant.

Queen?Leng Yunqing opened her big black eyes wide, God, what are you kidding with her?
However, this kind of resentment didn't last long in my heart, and it was washed away by the joy of the new life.Queen?If she is not dreaming now, all this only proves one thing, that is, she has been reborn with the pure body of a baby.

Thinking of this, Leng Yunqing suddenly laughed and made a childish voice of giggling.

"Oh, look, the little queen will smile, the little queen will laugh..." When the baby's sweet voice sounded, the people in the hall were extremely curious and excited, and they all gathered around to watch.

In fact, what they didn't know was that before the little emperor came to the prime minister's mansion, some experts from the imperial palace sneaked into the backyard and smothered the little queen to death.

In the deep courtyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion, cicadas and birds are singing in summer. Under a towering tree, a little girl dressed in a bright red silk and satin robe, combed her hair with two tassels, and each with a ring of silver bells is around her. Running around the big tree, she had an excited expression on her face, opened her hands, and giggled.

"Oh, miss, don't run around, miss..." An elderly butler was sweating profusely, chasing and shouting, but after two rounds of chasing, he stopped panting and held Da Shu said: "Miss, I beg you, old slave, don't run away, if you bump into something, this old slave can't bear 1 heads."

The little girl stopped, turned her head, there was a playful smile on her delicate and petite face, and her big eyes were a little bit naughty. She raised a childish and clear voice, and said: "Since you can't run, just be obedient." Wait, I don't feel like reading right now."

"Oh, my grandparents, the master ordered, today, you must recite the Book of Songs, otherwise, the old slave will be punished again." He brought it up with one hand, but even a boy is not as difficult to take care of as the eldest lady in front of him.

Speaking of the young lady who was born with a golden spoon in her mouth, the old housekeeper even wanted to die.This eldest lady, when she was just three months old, was able to understand human speech; Playing chess, the players often make a scene like chicken cries and goose fights.

Just a while ago, a maid named Die Er was thrown into the pond. The most outrageous thing was that when the master asked about this, their eldest lady said seriously that she was just fluttering Die, and fluttering Die was Adults can't blame childishness.

At that time, the maids and servants in the whole house almost didn't faint when they heard this. Fortunately, he was already old and had been taking care of this young lady since she was born. He had seen all kinds of strange things, otherwise He was afraid that after his old bones passed out, it would be difficult to wake up again.

That's right, this three-year-old girl is Leng Yunqing. On that day, after Leng Wan'er was smothered to death by an expert sent by the little emperor, a part of this little body was attached to this little body by accident. A lonely soul from another world.

Leng Yunqing swaggered forward, completely ignoring the limping old butler behind him, ran to a high platform made of white jade, grabbed an apple, handed it to the old butler, and said innocently : "I want to practice archery today. You put an apple on your head. If I hit one arrow, I will go to the old man to study later. But if I miss one shot today, then wait until I hit it." to read"

Hearing this, the old housekeeper opened his mouth wide enough to stuff the apple in Yun Qing's hand. His feet softened, and he knelt on the ground, shaking his hands in the air, and said in fear: "Big... big Miss, you... please spare the old slave, the old slave has a grandson who has not yet grown up, nothing can happen..."

"That's right, why did I forget about Steward Sun's grandson?" Yun Qing had a harmless smile on his face, rolled his big eyes, threw the popped apple on the table, and turned his head to cover his mouth and giggle The maid said: "You, go and call Steward Sun's grandson. Since Steward Sun doesn't want to hold the apple, let him do it."

"Ah..." Everyone was startled dumbfounded, they knew that their young lady started to mess around again.In fact, let alone a three-year-old child, even a boy in his teens may not be able to draw a bow, so when the little maid was looking for the housekeeper's grandson, some servants secretly ran to find the master. up.

Yun tilted his eyes at the figure who sneaked away to file a complaint, and a playful smile flashed in his eyes.Want to sue her?There are no doors.

"Miss, brought by Sun Hengchu" The maid who ran to look for the butler's grandson just now walked around with a shy boy who was about eleven or twelve years old.

Yun Qing immediately jumped down from the stone squat, ran up to Sun Hengchu under the anxious eyes of everyone, took his little hand childishly and naively, and said with a smile: "Brother Chu, Dad asked me to recite the Book of Songs, but I'm afraid of that new gentleman, I want Brother Chu to accompany me," said, shaking the little boy's hand coquettishly.

After saying this, the maids and servants who were already in fear and almost held their breath waiting for Yun Qing to make another earth-shattering move were so shocked that their jaws were out of joint, and even Mr. Sun, who was kneeling on the ground, was stunned, not understanding what the weather was like. The time has turned again.

The little boy was very calm and reticent. He looked at the little hands holding his sleeves, his eyes showed tenderness, and he shyly said hello, then he folded his hands up, and strode toward the study room go.

The study in the front yard of the Prime Minister's Mansion was specially built by Prime Minister Leng Zhong to educate Yun Qing.Leng Zhongyi was arrogant and arrogant, and he was the head of all officials in the imperial court, so he naturally hoped that his daughter would have both talents and virtues, so he had already hired a daughter in Jinling City as early as when Yun Qing was just learning to speak. Mr. Zhuang, who has a very high literary talent, came to teach him.

This Mr. Zhuang has read poetry and books all his life. In Jinling City, the children of all high officials and dignitaries are basically sent to his private school. Nine out of ten out of ten students are Juren.However, even such a well-informed and well-read teacher was still terrified by this clever little girl in front of him.

(End of this chapter)

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