Cannon fodder female match she became a tyrant's petite bag

Chapter 72 Daughters Are For Petting!
Mu Heng's eyes are sharp, with seven parts murderous intent and three parts sinister, the eyes are like a beast, which makes people fearful.

Facing Mu Heng's gaze, the Seventh Prince shrank his neck subconsciously.

In fact, I was already very scared, but I wanted to pretend to be calm, and asked with a look of disbelief: "Oh? Her Royal Highness Princess Jinjin will really memorize this article?"

With a gloomy face and beast-like eyes, the tyrant seemed to want to eat people, and said in a deep voice, "What do you think?!"

Above the main hall, it was suddenly cold.

The atmosphere that was still active just now froze to freezing point.

Everyone suddenly turned pale.

The tyrant was angry, and he spoke only when he was not afraid of death.

The Seventh Prince shrugged and looked at the tyrant with a look of bewilderment.

"This……"

Suddenly, a milky and bright voice broke the deadlock.

"This article is fine! I'll recite it to you!"

It was a three-and-a-half-year-old girl who spoke.

She climbed down from Jin Niancheng, straightened her back, stood up straight, raised her little apple face, and looked around at the adults above her head with a pair of round black eyes.

"Father, Great Uncle, Seventh Uncle, Grandpa, Mother, Uncle Luo and the two elder sisters, please go back to their seats and sit down. Jinjin is going to formally recite the essay!"

The little girl stands like a pine and cypress, with two small white hands in front of her belly, her calves standing straight, her round feet standing in a T-step, her pink lips pursed, inhaling and exhaling.

Reciting in public is like a performance, you must control your breath and your emotions.

Seeing that Mu Jinjin was already in the mood, Mu Heng's gloomy face became peaceful.

The Seventh Prince crossed his legs, looked at the little girl with disdain, and muttered in a low voice: "It's a trick."

Mu Jinjin's white ears moved, and his dark eyes looked at the Seventh Prince.

"Does the Seventh Emperor not believe that Jin Jin can memorize it?"

The Seventh Prince only dared to think about it in his heart, and muttered in a low voice, how dare he doubt the tyrant's little princess in front of the tyrant?
Scratching his head, he strongly denied: "No! No! Her Highness Princess Jinjin is extremely intelligent, and she will surely come true."

When he spoke, he had an expression of "I'm sure you won't be able to memorize it".

Mu Jinjin saw it in his eyes and kept it in his heart.

Immediately slap you in the face!
Mu Jinjin's pink lips parted, making a milky sound of endorsement.

The charm is calm and full of rhythm, giving the audience a pleasant enjoyment of body and mind.

At this time, everyone looked back at Mu Ziluo's subdued and submissive appearance when he was reciting, and they had to give a thumbs up to the generous Mu Jinjin in admiration.

Wen Wangye Mu Han and first-rank civil servant Jin Niancheng were full of praise for Mu Jinjin:

"This article is very difficult to recite, let alone a child."

"It is even more difficult to recite it with both voice and emotion."

"Especially when the little princess is only three and a half years old, she can memorize it so vividly, it is even more difficult to ascend to the blue sky!"

At this time, it was the turn of Luo Xiaode, a folk writer of ordinary background, to speak.

As a famous literati among the people, being invited by the emperor to enter the imperial palace, Luo Xiao must pass on what he saw to the people.

"Today Luo Xiao was really eye-opening. I saw a real child prodigy in the palace. This is the blessing of the grassroots. If the grassroots spread what they saw today to the common people, it will definitely attract everyone to support the child prodigy. This is from the Kingdom of Dayun Good luck!"

After saying that, she knelt down in front of Mu Jinjin and worshiped Mu Jinjin.

"This is a child prodigy!"

Being mobbed by an uncle in his thirties, Mu Jinjin looked embarrassed, and waved his hands back again and again.

"This can't be done! There are no child prodigies in the world, only children who are willing to work hard!"

Mu Jinjin has no intention of being a child prodigy, let alone claiming the title of child prodigy for others to admire. She just wants to be an ordinary child, a child loved by her parents.

Seeing that Mu Jinjin didn't like and was very resistant to such worship, Mu Heng immediately called Luo Xiaode to stop.

"Don't scare my princess!"

The intention was to flatter, but it was self-defeating, Luo Xiaode immediately stood up, bowed to Mu Jinjin apologetically, and apologized to the tyrant.

Mu Heng's gloomy eyes sank, and he looked at Luo Xiaode.

"I asked you to come, just to bring what you saw and heard in the palace to the common people, no need to boast!"

Luo Xiaode kowtowed, "The grassroots obey the order!"

Mu Heng looked at the unconvinced Seventh Prince again, and smiled coldly, "What else do you have to say?"

When he came, he looked smug, but when he left, he could only be unhappy. The Seventh Prince had nothing to say, he only hated his daughter for not being smart enough, so he looked at Mu Ziluo fiercely.

Mu Jinjin was also looking at Mu Ziluo, she always felt that this little girl was different from other girls.

Always keep your head down, never make eye contact with others.

The little girl's indescribable timidity was hidden in those downcast eyes.

When the Seventh Prince looked at Mu Ziluo with fierce eyes, Mu Ziluo shrugged his shoulders and tightened his neck.

The Seventh Prince squeezed Mu Ziluo's slender arm, pulled hard, and suddenly lifted Mu Ziluo from his seat.

Mu Ziluo screamed in fright, the cry was full of fear.

This is not right!
Mu Jinjin stepped forward in three steps and stopped Mu Ziluo and the Seventh Prince.

"Uncle Qihuang! Can Jinjin take a look at Muziluo's arm?"

Mu Jinjin saw the word "guilty" in the eyes of the Seventh Prince.

If he guessed correctly, there must be scars on Mu Ziluo's arm.

Not allowing the Seventh Prince to react, Mu Jinjin tugged hard, and tore off Mu Ziluo's sleeves, revealing his slender arms covered with bruises and scars.

The five-and-a-half-year-old girl had bruises and scars on her arms, which shocked everyone present!
Mu Heng patted the armrest of the dragon chair vigorously, and shouted: "Come here! Take the Seventh Prince to me!"

The Seventh Prince was surrounded by the Imperial Forest Army and did not dare to move.

Mu Heng, Mu Jinjin, Jin Naiqing, Jin Niancheng, Mu Han, Luo Xiaode and Mu Yingsi surrounded Mu Ziluo together.

"How did this kid do it?"

Mu Jinjin took Mu Ziluo's hand, and asked cautiously, "Are you in pain?"

A question pierced Mu Ziluo's heart, and it hurt her!The pain is excruciating!Her body ached and her heart ached, but she dared not say it, and looked carefully at the trapped Seventh Prince.

Mu Jinjin said: "The emperor is here to make decisions for you, as long as you speak up, we will help you."

Seeing that Mu Ziluo still refused to speak, Mu Jinjin stood on tiptoe, raised his arm to reach Mu Ziluo's face, and wiped away Mu Ziluo's tears.

With a babyish voice, she said in a distressed tone: "Sister Ziluo, you have to remember that daughters are for pampering, not beating." Turning to look at the Seventh Prince who was trapped by the Imperial Forest Army, he roared angrily: "Daughters are for pampering!!!"

I cursed hard in my heart: Bastard! ! !
This sentence touched Mu Ziluo, she said tremblingly: "Father never spoils me, I just use it to memorize books, if I can't memorize memorization, I will be beaten or even cut with a knife."

(End of this chapter)