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

Chapter 112 Does a dog have feelings?

Weiyang Palace is some distance away from the Imperial Garden.

Su Jiu pulled Jing Yi and jumped for a while, then she got a little tired, her little face was red, and she stood still.

When Jing Yi took a look, a hint of imperceptible affection flashed in his dark eyes, he knelt down and held the little man in his arms.

Su Jiu subconsciously hugged Jing Yi's neck and swayed her legs twice.

"Brother Jingyi, why are you so nice to Jiu'er?"

Su Jiu felt that she was about to be spoiled.

The villain's voice was extremely sweet, and her soft little body was nestled in his arms.

The tips of Jing Yi's ears turned pink little by little, and his dark eyes even glazed over for a moment, and his voice became slightly stiff, "Because, the princess is Jing Yi's savior."

Su Jiu chuckled and rubbed her cheek against Jing Yi's neck, "Then will brother Jing Yi be so good to Jiu'er for the rest of his life?"

Jing Yi's eyes fluctuated slightly, he lowered his eyes and met a pair of extremely bright apricot eyes.

"meeting!"

Will always be this good until he disappears.

Su Jiu smiled happily and said, "Jiu'er will always be kind to brother Jing Yi."

Jing Yi looked at the villain's happy appearance, and a soft color flashed in his eyes that were originally emotionless.

Come to the Royal Garden.

There was another light snowfall a few days ago, but it melted quickly.

The camellias on both sides of the cobblestone path were in bloom and were extremely red.

There was no one in the Royal Garden at this time.

Su Jiu walked around the imperial garden and didn't see Zhen's figure.

"Brother Jingyi, that black butterfly just said he was in the Royal Garden, but why isn't brother Zhen here?"

The Imperial Garden may not be big, but walking around it was a lot of exercise for Su Jiu, and there was even a thin layer of sweat on the tip of her small nose.

Jing Yi took out the silk handkerchief from his arms and gently wiped Su Jiu's sweat.

Su Jiu stood obediently, smelling the smell of the silk handkerchief, and sniffed.

The silk handkerchief exudes a faint fragrance, like sandalwood, but it is vaguely mixed with a faint, unknown floral fragrance.

But it is a taste unique to teenagers.

The boy's movements were very gentle, as if he was afraid that using a little force would leave red marks on the villain's little face.

His dark eyes were focused, and the villain Sai Xue's cheek was reflected in his pupils, as if his heart was full of her. Even at this moment, nothing was more important than wiping her sweat.

After wiping away his sweat, Jingyi straightened up and looked towards the rockery as if he felt something.

Su Jiu looked over and saw a piece of black clothes exposed behind the rockery.

Apricot eyes suddenly lit up.

"Brother Zhen!"

Behind the rockery.

Zhen was still dressed in the same outfit, with a black veil that almost covered him from head to toe. Behind the black veil, the corners of his eyes drooped down, looking slightly gloomy, but after seeing the villain, his eyebrows softened instantly.

"Jiu'er."

Su Jiu ran towards Qi and hugged his calf.

Although Xiao looks weak, he is more than a head taller than Jing Yi, and even taller than Su Xuanyan.

Being hugged by the villain like this, my body trembled slightly.

dirty!

Subconsciously, he wanted to push the villain away, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, it stopped in the air.

Because the villain raised his head, his apricot eyes seemed to have penetrated the veil and met his eyes, seeing through all his embarrassment at this time, clear and bright.

"Brother Zhen, are your injuries healed?"

Su Jiu subconsciously looked at Zhen's neck.

The purple aura is still there, and it even looks much thicker than what I saw a few days ago. It was originally only the size of a loach, but now it is as thick as a wrist, coiled around the neck of the loach like a snake.

It looks like a purple scarf.

Zhi's fingertips trembled slightly, and he took a few deep breaths, but still did not pull Su Jiu away, but the half of the body held by the villain seemed to be numb.

"Much better."

He seemed to rarely speak, and his voice was very dull, as if his fingertips were scratching old tree bark, hoarse and unpleasant.

The villain hesitated for a few moments, then asked: "Brother Zhen, is your neck uncomfortable?"

neck?

Chi subconsciously touched his neck.

The slightly pale fingertips touched the neck directly through the purple air.

"No, why does Jiu'er ask like that?"

Su Jiu shook her head guiltily and changed the subject, "Brother Zhen, why did you call Jiu'er here today?"

Zhi looked at the little man, took out a stuffed animal from his arms, knelt down and gently placed it in the little man's palm.

The puppet is in the shape of a small rabbit, about the size of two human hands, neither too big nor too small. There is a rope tied to the head, which can just hang on the waist.

Su Jiu liked her very much at first sight, her apricot eyes became a little brighter, and her love was beyond words.

"Wow!

Is this what Brother Zhao gave to Jiu'er?"

Seeing that the villain likes her so much, Xiao's uneasy heart slowly fell away, and the corners of his lips unconsciously curled up.

"Um."

Su Jiu played with it in her hand for a while, then hung it on her body, and then looked worriedly at the face behind the veil.

"Brother Zhen, what are the patterns on your body?"

Chi was stunned for a moment.

Su Jiu saw that Zhen was silent and carefully touched the back of Zhen's somewhat cold hand.

The pattern riots did not happen that day.

The villain breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

There was a sudden riot in the patterns that day. Although Su Jiu was not scared, she still felt a little uncomfortable seeing Zha in such pain. After all, if it weren't for herself, Brother Zha wouldn't be like that.

The little man's little palm is very soft and very warm.

It just covered the back of his hand softly, as if it wanted to transfer the warmth to him through the palm of his hand.

Feeling the apology in the villain's heart, Zhe's heart seemed to have been lightly hit.

But then he shrank back as if he was electrocuted, and even his body subconsciously took several steps back.

That cold, gloomy voice echoed in my ears, like gangrene in the bones.

"Does a dog have feelings?"

Zhi's breathing became heavier and he kept retreating.

dirty!

Very dirty!

Those dark pasts hit him like a tide.

In a rusty iron cage, dozens of five- and six-year-old boys were locked inside, feeling confused, confused, confused, desperate, afraid and other countless emotions intertwined.

He is the youngest in the family and the only unpopular one.

Because he is the product of his mother's affair with someone else.

From the moment he was born, everyone looked at him with contempt, as if he was a garbage and dirty existence. No, it should be said that he should not exist.

This includes his mother.

Everyone can humiliate him and beat him as they please.

Until one day, his mother suddenly spoke softly to him, and even the servants respected him very much.

He thought that he must be dreaming.

It turns out that he was indeed dreaming.

(End of chapter)