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

Chapter 57 Wheelchair Brother (please comment and vote for favorites~)

After resting for several days, Su Jiu was finally allowed to get out of bed.

Su Jiu felt like she could do it again!

During the past few days when she was sick, the sun had been shining brightly and the ice and snow had melted.

The long ice pick has almost melted, leaving only a small ice cube still dripping with water.

"Sister Huang Ying, what are the fourth sisters busy with recently? Jiu'er misses her."

In the pavilion of the Imperial Garden, the curtains were drawn up, very thick so that the cold wind could not blow in. There was an incense burner placed next to the stone table.

Su Jiu put her chin in her hands and blew the bangs on her forehead in boredom.

"Is the princess bored?"

Huang Ying laughed, but she just liked to see her princess look so energetic.

Su Jiu was exposed, but she was not embarrassed and laughed.

At this time——

"Well done to Liuliu! This time let's throw it farther and show it to the princess." Cai Lian stood on the lawn with a small ball made of bamboo and rattan in her hand and said to Liuliu.

66 barked at Cai Lian and wagged his tail excitedly.

Su Jiu covered her face with her hands, well, Uncle 66 is really embarrassed.

After watching for a while, the villain also felt a little moved, and raised his head to look at Huang Ying.

Although her health is almost healed, Sister Huang Ying still doesn't allow her to blow the cold air.

Huang Ying looked into the villain's shining eyes and coughed lightly, "Go and play. Princess, be careful not to get hurt."

The little man said "yeah" happily, jumped off the stone bench, opened the curtain, trotted out, and took the ball from Cai Lian.

Brother Wu was afraid that she would be depressed during her illness, so he made this up for her.

"Six-six! Go!"

The little man threw the ball excitedly.

66 Although he prefers to hang out with beautiful women, he loves his own children, and they have a great time playing with each other.

After running a few times, the little man was panting and his face turned a healthy red.

"Princess, please be careful, don't fall." Caiju came over with a food box and asked with a smile.

The eyes of 66 on the side suddenly lit up, and he stopped caring about the ball, wagging his tail and came to Caiju, the beauty nuzzled~

Su Jiu looked at the ball that was running away, then at Uncle 66, and sighed. Sure enough, Uncle 66 was not very reliable.

The villain resigned himself to his fate and chased after him with his short legs.

The ball rolled very far. Su Jiu lowered her head and followed the ball without looking at the path.

The ball didn't stop until it hit a wooden wheelchair.

A hand as white as jade picked up the ball.

Su Jiu was stunned and looked up at the person.

I saw a boy of about 11 or 12 years old sitting in a wheelchair. He was dressed in simple white clothes. His black hair was combed with only a bamboo hairpin. His facial features were exquisite and his skin color was extremely white. He was even whiter than brother Jing Yi.

Be white.

He is sickly pale, his lips are also very light, and the hand holding the ball is so frighteningly thin that if you exert a little force, you can see the purple veins. He is a sickly beauty brother.

There was a gentle smile on the young man's face, which made people feel like a spring breeze.

"Is this yours?" The young man smiled slightly at Su Jiu and asked.

Su Jiu felt that she was bewitched, her almond-shaped eyes widened, and she nodded subconsciously.

"Here you go." The young man pursed his lips and smiled.

Su Jiu took it obediently, "Thank you, brother."

The young man curled his lips again, said no more, and pushed the wheelchair to leave.

Su Jiu subconsciously stepped forward and followed him.

The wheelchair looked very bulky and required a lot of strength to push. Every time the boy used his hands, the wheelchair could only go a short distance, not even as big as Su Jiu's short legs.

"Brother, don't you have a palace attendant? Do you want me to help push..." Su Jiu paused, looked at her little arms and legs, and the wheelchair armrests that could only be reached by standing on tiptoes, and said in a different way, "I

You can ask the palace lady to help your brother push it."

The young man was stunned for a moment, then he smiled gently and shook his head, "No need."

Su Jiu nodded and was about to speak.

[Ding! Su Hongxuan +2, current blackening value: 87.]

'Snapped'

The ball fell to the ground again and rolled to Su Hongxuan's feet.

Su Hongxuan picked it up again, took a deep look at Su Jiu, pushed the wheelchair to the villain, and handed the ball to the villain again, with a gentle and harmless smile, "Well, what's wrong?"

Su Jiu opened her mouth slightly because of surprise. When she heard his extremely gentle voice, she shook her head subconsciously. The frequency was like shaking a rattle.

Su Hongxuan chuckled lightly. He didn't know whether it was because he talked too much or because he was in poor health. He coughed a few times and stared at Su Jiu closely, "Then little sister, you have to watch the ball carefully and don't drop it again.

"

Su Jiu took it blankly.

Su Hongxuan looked at the dull little man, an undetectable dark light flashed deep in his eyes, stopped talking, and pushed the wheelchair away.

The cold wind blew by, and it took a long time before Su Jiu came back to her senses.

But there was no sign of the boy on the path.

Well, the sick beauty brother is the third brother.

That is, the biological brother of the fourth sister?

But why is the third brother sitting in a wheelchair?

Su Jiu started to think. After a while, she felt a headache. She turned her head and saw Jing Yi, who had been standing there for an unknown amount of time.

In an instant, all of this was forgotten. He held the ball and walked up to Jing Yi on his short legs, opening his arms.

"Brother Jingyi, hug~"

Jing Yi's glazed eyes moved, and the tips of his ears were dripping red. He took a few steps forward and held the little man in his arms.

Su Jiu lay softly in Jing Yi's arms, hugged his neck with her little arms, and yawned lazily.

"Brother Jingyi, Jiu'er is sleepy."

Jing Yi looked forward, his voice hoarse due to nervousness, "I will take the princess back to rest."

**

Since Concubine Shu's death, the palace has been very peaceful these days.

Unbelievably calm.

That day, Su Yanghao woke up from a coma and heard that his mother-in-law had stolen someone and was thrown to feed the wolves by his father's order. He couldn't stand the fright and fainted again.

When he woke up, everything had changed.

E Niang died, and so did Aunt Rong.

Su Yanghao was really scared. He had been hiding in his dormitory these days, not daring to go out and minimizing his presence.

Gradually.

Still no one came, so Su Yanghao relaxed, thinking that he was his father's son after all, and since the emperor's grandma returned to court these days, his father probably wouldn't have much time to look for him.

Thinking about it this way, Su Yanghao was no longer afraid.

As I thought about it, my stomach growled.

Su Yanghao touched his belly, frowned, a flash of arrogance flashed across his fat face, and cursed angrily at the door: "Damn dog slave, where is my highness's lunch?"

No one answered outside.

Su Yanghao's eyebrows turned cold. Those slaves who look down on others, let's see how he deals with them after this incident is over!

Open the palace door.

There was no one outside the door, even the cleaning eunuch who usually stayed out was nowhere to be seen.

Su Yanghao became even more angry, a trace of resentment flashed in Mung Bean's eyes, and he walked out.

"Where did you dead slaves go?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his vision suddenly went dark.

Before he could react, he felt pain in his neck, rolled his eyes, and fell unconscious.

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