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

Chapter 58 I like daddy the most! (Please comment and vote for favorites~)

Qinzheng Hall.

"Why……"

After sighing for the ninety-ninth time, Su Jiu put down the pen in her hand, held her chin with both hands, and looked dully not far away with her almond-shaped eyes. Su Yijun was leaning on the case and concentrating on correcting the memorial, and then lowered his head and looked at the person in front of him.

Paper, ink and pen.

How did things become like this?

That day, she was finally let out to play. She was sweating all over and fell asleep sleepily. Without changing clothes in time, she started to have a low-grade fever in the middle of the night. Although it was nothing serious, her father still knew about it.

What did he say then?

——"Since you feel bored, come to Qinzheng Hall every day to practice calligraphy."

Then it became what it is now.

Tyrant Su also specially placed a set of tables and chairs suitable for a villain beside his desk. She could see the villain as soon as she raised her head, and she couldn't be lazy even if she wanted to.

After several days of practice, Su Jiu could already write some simple words, such as the name of a certain tyrant.

When Su Jiu saw Su Yijun carefully correcting the memorial, her eyes rolled around and she wanted to go out to play~

The villain is still young and can't hold a pen with his little hands, so the ink will get on his hands or sleeves from time to time. After looking at it for a while, he sighs in frustration and starts to draw a rabbit on the paper out of boredom.

Big rabbit, white and white, spicy, so delicious.

Suck!

Su Jiu thought of the rabbit that her fifth brother gave her, and subconsciously licked her lips.

It was at this time that Zhou Fu came in.

His steps were hurried and his face was a little ugly. He subconsciously looked at the little man on the small table and met a pair of shining almond eyes.

Well……

Why did he feel that the Ninth Princess was a little excited?

Zhou Fu: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

"What's the matter?"

Su Yijun glanced at the little man not far away, and saw that the little man was holding a small head. The little face was stained with ink at some point, like a little cat. A pair of apricot eyes were filled with two words - Bagua.

Zhou Fu lowered his eyebrows and said, "Your Majesty, the seventh prince was found unconscious in the wolf garden. His limbs and hands were bitten off by the wolves in the garden. I'm afraid... I'm afraid he won't be able to walk for the rest of his life."

Su Jiu was stunned.

Su Yijun's expression was as usual, and his handsome face could even be said to be indifferent, "I understand, can we send the imperial doctor over?"

Zhou Fu: "The imperial doctor has already been there."

"Um."

Zhou Fu retreated very wisely.

The hall became quiet again.

Su Yijun began to correct the memorial again, as if what Zhou Fu had just reported was just a trivial matter.

Su Jiu felt a little unhappy, her father... was so cold.

Although she doesn't like the short winter melon either, the short winter melon is her father's child after all.

"What's wrong? Bored?"

Su Yijun's deep voice sounded above his head.

The little man raised his little head, his little face was full of confusion. Finally he couldn't hold it back and asked: "Will Daddy treat Jiu'er like this in the future?"

Su Yijun was stunned, "Huh?"

If my father didn't like me anymore, would he still be as indifferent as he is now?

If Daddy knew that she was not Xiao Jiujiu and not Daddy's daughter, would Daddy be even more ruthless?

Thinking about it, the little man was like a balloon that was popped instantly, and he became dejected.

Su Yijun's mind was already sharp, so he reacted immediately, picked up the little man, rubbed his little head with his big hands, and his voice was a little hoarse.

"No, dad will not let Jiu'er get any harm, not even dad himself."

But... what if Jiu'er is not her father's daughter?

Su Jiu grabbed Su Yijun's big palm and opened her mouth, but she didn't have the courage to ask.

Su Yijun lowered his eyes, and seeing the little guy looking so preoccupied, there was a flash of thoughtfulness in his narrow eyes, and his tone was slightly cold.

"Jiu'er has grown up and has secrets from daddy."

Sensing the strange aura in her father's voice, Su Jiu was startled. She didn't want to think about anything. She quickly smoothed her hair and rubbed her cheek flatteringly on Su Yijun's big palm, "No, no."

Su Yijun pinched the villain's chin and narrowed his eyes slightly, "Really?"

The villain's little head is as big as a garlic sprout.

"Uh-huh!"

Su Yijun stared at the villain for a while, not sure whether he believed it or not, but he still relaxed and said, "Okay, let's go out and play."

The villain's eyes lit up and he took a bite on Su Yijun's handsome face.

‘Bah!’

Kicking on her short legs, she slipped down along the hem of Su Yijun's clothes.

"Daddy is the best! Jiu'er likes daddy the most!"

As he said this, the little man jumped up and down and ran out happily.

It took a long time for Su Yijun to come back to his senses. He raised his hand and touched the place where the villain had kissed him. He couldn't hold back the corner of his mouth and raised it slightly.

Well, there is no one in the hall at this time.

He couldn't hold it back anymore and just opened his mouth.

When Zhou Fu walked in, he saw His Majesty, who was smiling like a fool. He stayed where he was for a moment, as if he had been struck by lightning.

Be good, be good!

Will he be silenced by His Majesty?

Su Yijun also noticed it, and instantly suppressed his smile, his face was as frosty as ice, and his eyes were like knives shaving towards Zhou Fu: "What's the matter?"

Zhou Fu's legs trembled and his voice trembled as he said: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, King Ding'an is back."

Su Yijun frowned when he heard this, and a hint of disgust flashed in his narrow eyes.

"Why did he come back?"

Zhou Fu kept smiling.

Su Yijun sat back in his chair and pinched his eyebrows, as if thinking about that person gave him a headache, "Where is he now?"

Zhou Fu: "King Ding'an entered the capital early this morning and should be on his way to the palace now."

"Okay, I understand, let's go out."

Zhou Fu bowed and responded: "No!"

**

The carriage drove along the palace road.

Zhao Enli changed into regular clothes, with obvious nervousness on his resolute face, "Wang, Wangye, can I see Jiu'er later?"

These days, Zhao Enli has been assisting Su Xuanyan in handling various matters in Bianzhou.

Su Xuanyan was away from home all year round, guarding the borders, eating and living with the soldiers, and had a casual temper. He had never liked the strict palace rules and etiquette. After hearing Zhao Enli call himself a commoner several times, he forced him to change it.

come over.

Su Xuanyan was wearing a moon-silver robe today, and she was shining brightly. She held the folding fan lightly with her slender jade-like fingers, and had a gentle smile on her face.

"Brother Zhao, don't worry. After meeting Brother Huang later, I will naturally take you to meet Jiu'er." He also... hadn't seen that little girl for a long time.

Zhao Enli was relieved, but immediately became nervous after hearing the word 'Brother Emperor', "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, he, he...I..."

"Brother Huang will not blame you. I will definitely protect you later. Brother Huang..."

At this time——

A burst of sweet laughter came from outside the carriage.

Su Xuanyan's eyes lit up, and there was a smile in his eyes. He opened the curtain and got out of the carriage regardless of the carriage still moving.

"Brother Zhao, Xiaowu will take you to the Qinzheng Palace to meet the emperor. I remembered that I have something else to do, so I will meet you later."

After saying these words, he left without looking back.

Zhao Enli:?!?

(End of chapter)