The tyrant's daughter is three and a half years old: the whole family is a big villain

Chapter 11 Corpse floating in the well

The little man reached out and grabbed his messy hair, with a chubby little face and his little fleshy hands behind his back. The old god waved his hand on the ground, "Yeah, brothers and sisters, you don't need to be polite!"

After saying that, he turned to point at Su Jingqin and introduced: "This is my sister, um... called..."

The little man's chubby face wrinkled up because of his thinking, and his whole little face was straining.

Su Jingqin was afraid that the villain would spill the beans, so she quickly said: "Qiqi! Well, yes! Hello everyone, my name is Qiqi."

"Ah yes! Sister Qiqi, I hope you guys will take care of me~" The villain's eyes lit up and he winked at Su Jingqin, as if to say, 'Sister Qiqi, you are really amazing!'

Su Jingqin raised her chest, raised her chin, and said, 'That's it!'

"It turns out she is the little Tianshi's sister, no wonder she is so cute~"

"Yes, my little sweetheart was trembling so cutely just now."

"Qiqi looks thinner than the little Celestial Master. He must have not had enough to eat in the cold palace. It's really pitiful. He's almost in my sister's arms. She has hidden a lot of private goods!"

The villain twisted his butt and climbed onto the small bench. Some of the palace people who wanted to tell fortunes consciously went to line up, while the remaining people swarmed around Su Jingqin, asking for help.

Su Jingqin stood there with a stiff smile.

What is thin? Is she skinny?

Also, what does it mean to not have enough food? What she ate was something that these little maids and eunuchs in front of her had probably never seen before.

Suddenly, a hand pinched her cheek.

Su Jingqin's face instantly sank, she brushed the hand away and said in a cold voice: "How presumptuous!"

The palace people were all stunned. The young palace maids and eunuchs surrounding Su Jingqin fell silent for a moment and looked at Su Jingqin with pale faces.

Su Jingqin subconsciously glanced at Su Jiu not far away, then raised her head to look at the little palace maid nearest to her.

The little palace maid was wearing a light green palace dress and looked to be in her early teens. She was holding some pastries in her calloused hands.

The pastry was not fine at all, and it looked like a reward from the unscrupulous master, but it was treated like a treasure by the little palace maid. It was carefully wrapped in a yellowed handkerchief. It seems that the little palace maid was reluctant to eat it, so she brought it to her specially.

Jiujiu.

For a moment, an indescribable feeling welled up in her heart. Su Jingqin pursed her lips and stuttered, "Just put four."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Qiqi scared the slave family to death. For a moment, the slave family thought they had met the masters above."

"Me too, me too."

"..."

The little palace maid showed a shy smile and wiped her hand on the skirt. Just when she was about to twist it, she looked at Su Jingqin's clean skirt and put down her hand: "Qiqi, take it by yourself. Sister's hands are a little tight."

dirty."

Su Jingqin didn't say anything, nodded, took four and put them on the handkerchief. Under the expectant eyes of the little palace maid, she picked up a piece and put it in her mouth.

The pastries were dry and sticky, and because it was summer, no matter how well-kept they were, they still had an indescribable smell.

Su Jingqin frowned secretly, but when she met the little palace maid's eyes, she relaxed instantly and the corners of her lips slightly raised: "It's delicious."

The little palace maid breathed a sigh of relief and smiled brightly: "If it's delicious, eat more. Sister, there are still many here."

"Um."

Outside the crowd.

Two men in eunuch uniforms were hiding in the corner.

"I didn't expect that the Little Heavenly Master the little table was talking about turned out to be the Ninth Princess!!!" Zhao Bao was shocked, his eyes widened, and he grabbed the sleeves of the fair-skinned boy next to him with both hands, "Jing Yi, we are just so lucky.

!”

Jing Yi ignored him, his dark eyes staring at Su Jingqin who was surrounded by the crowd.

When Zhao Bao saw that Jing Yi was silent, he followed his gaze and saw Su Jingqin joking with the maids. He felt disillusioned with his life.

Is he blind or is the sun rising in the west today? Is this still the cruel and ruthless fourth princess they know?

Jing Yi looked away coldly, and softly uttered two words on his lips, "Hate!"

Zhao Bao was surprised: "Okay! Xiao Jingzi has become successful, and you actually hate people!"

Jing Yi:……

Since the two princesses came here under aliases, wouldn't it be a relief for them to join in?

Zhao Baoyi made a plan and pulled Jing Yi out of the palace.

"Xiao Jingzi, let me tell you, we are quite lucky in this palace. We have been assigned to the imperial dining room. Look at the people surrounding the two princesses today. They have not even seen the faces of the young masters since they entered the palace.

"After all, it's impossible to climb a high tree even if you want to, so we must seize this opportunity."

The two came out of the side hall, and Zhao Bao tirelessly explained the truth to Xiao Jingzi.

Before walking a few steps, I saw a group of palace maids and eunuchs gathered in front of me, seemingly looking at something.

Zhao Bao was curious and pulled Jing Yi forward.

But there were many people inside and outside. Zhao Bao stood on tiptoes and looked for a long time, but saw nothing.

At this time——

Along with the sound of water, a palace man screamed, "Ah! Dead! Dead!"

The people in the palace were frightened and ran away in all directions, as if there were ghosts chasing them behind them.

In the chaos, Zhao Bao was bumped into the shoulder. His body was unstable and he was about to fall down.

Zhao Bao reached out randomly to grab Jing Yi, who was beside him just now, but saw Jing Yi, who was just beside him, taking a side step outside...

Zhao Bao:......

Zhao Bao fell on his butt and howled a few times. He was about to settle the score with Jing Yi when he looked up and saw a pair of swollen eyes.

Only seen.

A human head emerged from the well not far away, and his body was hooked by a rope, standing upright in the shaft.

The palace clothes she was wearing looked like brocade, her hair was disheveled, there was a long lavender strangulation mark on her neck, her body was soaked in water and swollen, her eyes were bulging and bloodshot, and her tongue was hanging out. It was obvious that she had been tortured.

Those who are strangled with ropes will die with their eyes open.

His face was covered with knife marks, and the swollen flesh was rolled outwards, which was very scary.

Zhao Bao's eyes suddenly widened.

Immediately afterwards, a scream resounded across the sky.

"Ouch! Ouch!"

aside.

Jing Yi's dark eyes looked at the dead Aunt Cui with a gloomy expression.

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The sun was setting in the west, and there was a hint of coolness in the evening breeze.

The two little people crouched, sneaking away from the patrolling guards, and quietly walked towards Weiyang Palace.

"Jiujiu, can you tell fortunes?" Su Jingqin took the villain's soft little flesh hand and asked curiously.

The villain raised his chest and raised his head with an arrogant look on his face: "Yes! Fourth sister, am I particularly powerful?"

The little guy's little face was dyed pale pink by the sunset, and his apricot eyes flashed with a lively light, and he almost wrote "Come on, praise me" on his little face.

Su Jingqin felt that her heart was about to turn cute. She couldn't hold it back and stretched out her hand to pinch the little chubby face: "Well, my little Jiujiu is the most awesome!"

(End of chapter)