Chapter 3
Hongxiang Hall is cold and solemn.

Standing at the entrance of the main hall, he could already sense that the tyrant's stern aura enveloped him.

Mu Jinjin's back felt cold and he shivered.

Lian Bing wrapped her in a plush cloak, handed her over to Eunuch Zhang, and retreated outside the hall.

Entering Hongxiang Hall, the farthest center is a golden throne.

The person above is very handsome, with a clean fair face, slender and gloomy eyes, a high nose and cheeks forming a deep face, and thin lips with bright red.

This handsome face firmly attracted Mu Jinjin's eyes... Daddy is so handsome!

After looking carefully for a while, I realized that those gloomy eyes were icy cold.

Looking at the side, a five-year-old girl in a red skirt, with her hands on her hips and a smirk, looked at her as if the villain had sued first and succeeded.

There is no such plot in the comic book.

It is precisely because Mu Jinjin survived that there is a plot that Mu Jinjin doesn't know about.

Mu Yan'er said obediently: "Father, Xiao Jinjin is so pitiful! It's too late for me to love her, so how could I push her into the fish pond like the rumors outside? Father is a wise king, he will definitely Give Yan'er an innocence!"

This Mu Yan'er really knows how to act... Mu Jinjin rolled her eyes.

Eunuch Zhang said: "My Majesty, everyone in the palace knows that Princess Jinjin suffers from soft bone disease. If someone pushed her into the fish pond, she would have already..." The ominous words were hidden, "Princess Jinjin is still safe now, so the rumors are certain. It's nothing."

Eunuch Zhang is known to play tricks on the wind, now that Mu Yan'er is favored, Eunuch Zhang will naturally speak to Mu Yan'er.

This made Mu Jinjin suffer, and no one spoke for her.

She knew in her heart that tyrants hate the weak most.

A pair of gloomy eyes is enough to make the whole Hongxiang Palace shrouded in a stern atmosphere.

Mu Jinjin couldn't help raising his shoulders, tightening his neck, trembling.

After gathering his mind, his little baby face looked extremely stubborn, looking up at the tyrant.

The tyrant's impression of this child was only weakness, born like cotton, and his temper was as weak as his body.

Seeing this child's stubborn face, he suddenly fell in love with him.

Asked in a low voice: "Mu Jinjin, what do you want to say?"

The tyrant's voice is really nice, but it's so gloomy that it's chilling.

Mu Jinjin swallowed a mouthful of saliva, took a deep breath, and pouted his mouth.

"Jinjin wants to say that Jinjin didn't know she could paddle until she fell into the water today. In the fish pond of Jinxiu Palace, Jinjin paddled from the bottom of the fish pond to the shore, and saved herself from drowning."

These words were refuting Eunuch Zhang's statement just now that schizophrenia can't paddle, which made Eunuch Zhang gasp.

The tyrant also heard what Mu Jinjin meant, and glared at Eunuch Zhang with gloomy eyes, "Do you understand?"

Eunuch Zhang trembled, "This old slave understands, Princess Jinjin has strength now."

The tyrant looked at Mu Jinjin again, "Are you really strong?"

Mu Jinjin grasped the longevity lock on his chest, summoned up his courage, "Ever since wearing the longevity lock, Jinjin feels much stronger!"

The voice is soft and cute, and full of stubbornness.

The tyrant asked in disbelief, "Do you really have strength?"

Fushou Mountain is the most efficacious mountain in folklore. The tyrant didn't want his children to be so weak that they would be ridiculed, so he personally begged for a longevity lock for Mu Jinjin. He just held a glimmer of hope, but he didn't take all the legends seriously in his heart.

He said gloomyly: "Prove it to me!"

"..."

Mu Jinjin sucked in a breath of cold air.In order to prove what he said, Mu Jinjin had to persevere.

"Please put Jinjin down, Eunuch. Jinjin has a way to prove her strength!"

Eunuch Zhang glanced at Mu Yan'er, then shook his head quickly, "No, no, no! I don't dare to neglect the little princess!"

The tyrant slapped the armrest of the dragon chair, "Shut up! Do it!"

Eunuch Zhang trembled, and then put Mu Jinjin down.

Mu Jinjin lay on the ground first, put his hands on the ground, and slowly got up so that he could kneel on the ground.

Mu Yan'er said to the tyrant: "Father, sister Jinjin is so pitiful, I beg father to spare sister Jinjin!"

Hearing this, Mu Jinjin raised his eyes and glared at Mu Yan'er.

Then he looked sideways and looked at the tyrant, a pair of gloomy eyes were staring at her closely.

She can't lose face in front of Mu Yan'er, let alone let the tyrant think she is weak, she must stand up! ! !

She gritted her teeth, her arms trembled, her calves kicked back hard, and her knees gradually left the ground.

come on!Mu Jinjin, you can do it!

Work hard!

She stood up abruptly, standing in front of the tyrant trembling all over.

Everyone who saw it was stunned!

The well-known hypochondriac idiot in the palace actually stood up?

This is this...

The tyrant patted the armrest of the dragon chair and said to Mu Jinjin, "Come here!"

Hearing this, everyone is stupid.

It was difficult enough for the idiot to stand up, but looking at her trembling legs, how could it be possible to walk?

Under everyone's suspicious eyes, Mu Jinjin stretched his legs, walking towards the tyrant step by step like a toddler.

Everyone was stunned!Can straw bags really walk? !

The gloomy eyes have been staring at Mu Jinjin, not leaving for a moment.

Even though Mu Jinjin's legs hurt, she still has to persevere, she wants to prove herself.

She was used to it in her previous life, and her father would always make things difficult for her, and would never leave her a way out.

Step by step, she approached the tyrant step by step.

She finally walked in front of the tyrant, but her knees hurt so much, she knelt down in front of the tyrant, and hugged the tyrant's calf.

A pitiful look, trembling.

His gloomy eyes lowered, looking at the weak figure lying at his feet, his eyes trembled, and he immediately regained his composure.

The tyrant never comforts his children, he only keeps pushing them forward, "Mu Jinjin, are you going to lie on your stomach for the rest of your life?"

The voice was like thunder, and it weighed heavily on Mu Jinjin's trembling back.

It's too similar, the temper of this tyrant is too similar to her father in the previous life.

If she wants to become the tyrant's favorite child, she has to work hard.

She gritted her teeth and braced herself on the floor, her arms trembling, her legs trembling, her whole body trembling.

No matter how much she trembled and how distressing she was, she always felt two cold lights on her back, watching her closely.

No child of a tyrant is weak!This little cotton can't be weak for a lifetime!

Mu Jinjin really stood up and stood straight in front of the tyrant.

Although she was short, she was still petite when she stood upright, but the aura in her bones was like the pines and cypresses outside the palace, firmly attracting the tyrant's eyes.

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