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

Chapter 9 Have you figured out how to quibble?

What I fear most is my father’s sudden concern.

Princesses and princes must go to the Imperial College to study when they reach a certain age. Su Jingqin is about to turn ten and was sent there last month. She has a fierce and fierce temperament and refuses to obey discipline. The masters do not dare to offend her, so they can only turn a blind eye.

Close one eye.

This nosy master!

Su Jingqin made a serious note in her heart, but she was trembling in front of Su Yijun:

"Father, father..."

"Um."

Su Yijun sat on the main seat and glanced at the little man standing next to Su Jingqin, who was fiddling with his skirt in boredom, "You say it, I'll listen."

Su Jingqin: "..."

Just when Su Jingqin was racking her brains to think of how to make excuses, a voice rang out at the right time.

'Gulu!'

Su Jiu subconsciously touched her somewhat deflated belly, she was so hungry.

Su Yijun glanced at Zhou Fu.

Zhou Fu understood immediately and flicked his fly whisk: "Pass the meal!"

Su Jingqin, who had escaped the disaster, breathed a sigh of relief and sat down with her little milk bag in her arms.

The palace attendants served the dishes carefully, and they were all in a style that Su Jiu had never seen before. Su Jiu wanted to try every dish.

The bowls and chopsticks were placed, and Su Jiu couldn't wait to stand on the stool to pick up the food, but Su Jingqin stopped her, lowered her head and bit her ear: "I have to wait for my father to use it first."

"oh……"

Su Jiu glanced at Su Yijun, and met his cold gaze. Then she quickly moved away, put down the jade spoon in her hand, and lowered her head.

Su Yijun's face turned even more ugly. Is he so scary?

Su Yijun raised his chopsticks with a stinky face and used his mouth. Only then did the two villains dare to use it.

When eating in the palace, the most important thing is to follow the rules. The palace people pay attention to their words and serve the dishes to the master. Su Jiu felt as if she had eaten nothing.

Subconsciously I touched my still flat belly, I was still very hungry.

Su Jingqin was already nervous and had no appetite due to the hot weather, so she put down her chopsticks after eating some, while Su Yijun had almost finished eating.

Su Jiu raised her eyes and glanced in the direction of Su Yijun, pursed her lips, and put down her chopsticks.

Seeing this, Zhou Fu was about to order someone to take away the meal, but Su Yijun raised his hand to stop him, gently raised his chin and looked at the two little people.

"Are you full?"

Su Jingqin was stunned for a moment and subconsciously replied: "You are full, father."

Su Yijun said nothing, and his narrow, cold eyes stared unmistakably at the little man in Su Jingqin's arms who was fiddling with the string of Su Jingqin's skirt in boredom.

Su Jingqin took away her skirt and reminded her in a low voice: "Jiu'er, my father is asking you something."

Su Jiu made a sound, raised her little head, and faced Su Yijun's extremely gloomy face. She came back to her senses instantly and shook her head very honestly: "No." Where did this go?

but……

Su Jiu reflected deeply. She seemed to...eat more. No wonder the little nephew of the viewer cried to her every day that it was hard to make money for milk powder.

Hearing this, Su Yijun said nothing and glanced at Zhou Fu who was standing aside.

Zhou Fu suddenly broke into a cold sweat and winked at the palace attendant next to him. The palace attendant was shivering and was about to serve the dishes when he saw Su Jiu stood up from the chair and jumped to another table.

Sitting on the huanghuali chair, I stood on tiptoes and reached out to pick up the vegetables.

"Princess Ninth, Ninth Princess..." The palace lady's voice was filled with tears. Your Majesty, your Majesty's eyes are really scary!

Su Jiu's hands were very small and fleshy, and she wasn't very good at using chopsticks. She picked up the chicken legs several times and couldn't pick them up. She simply dropped the chopsticks and started using them. Before she put them in her mouth, she heard the palace man tremble.

The voice turned his little head: "Huh?"

"Please ask your servant to serve you." The palace servant trembled and moved to Su Jiu's side.

Su Jiu waved her hand: "It's okay, little sister, I can just do it myself!"

Zhou Fu glanced at his Majesty and saw that he did not object. He waved his hand and signaled the palace people to leave.

The little man didn't eat quickly or carefully, so he quickly took a mouthful of oil.

After Su Yijun simply rinsed his mouth, he glanced at the little man who was eating happily. His narrow eyes narrowed slightly and his eyes fell on Su Jingqin again: "Jingqin, have you figured out how to quibble?"

Su Jingqin: "..."

"Father, I know I was wrong." Su Jingqin lowered her head, knowing that it was useless to quibble at this point, so she might as well admit her mistake.

"Hmm..." Su Yijun responded, his eyes faintly passing over the little man, as if he remembered something, and said: "It's August 15th soon, right?"

Su Jingqin was stunned. Wasn't she still talking about homework a second ago?

If the father asks this, does that mean he will not pursue the case?

No one answered the words that were thrown out. Su Yijun's face instantly darkened. Zhou Fu tremblingly smoothed things over at the side: "Yes, Your Majesty..."

No matter how stupid Zhou Fu was, he understood what his Majesty meant. He glanced at the villain who continued to fight against the chicken legs, and then said: "August 15th is the day for family reunion, and the Crown Prince and King Ding'an will also return to Beijing to report on their duties.

.”

Su Yijun's narrow eyes dimmed and his gaze fell on the villain: "Since it is a day for family reunion, I will allow Su Jiu to attend the dinner."

After eating a chicken leg, Su Jiu burped, heard her name, and looked at Su Yijun in confusion.

"Jiujiu, you have to thank me." Su Jingqin reminded her from the gap between her teeth.

Su Jiu reacted and said "Oh": "Thank you, uncle."

"..."

Su Yijun's face turned completely dark, his eyes were dark and deep, and the atmosphere instantly dropped to freezing point.

"Your Majesty/Father, calm down!"

Before Su Yijun could say anything, everyone in the hall knelt down in a crowd, and Su Jingqin pulled the skirt of the villain.

Su Jiu was stunned for a moment, her round apricot eyes full of confusion. She even thanked her. Why was this stinky uncle angry again?

"Father, calm down, Jiu, Jiu, don't blame the child for his unbridled speech!" Su Jingqin pulled Su Jiu behind her, as if he, the father, was a monster who would eat children.

Thinking of this, Su Yijun's face became even more gloomy.

Su Jiu didn't understand, but she could clearly see that Su Yijun was really angry. After thinking about it, she walked out from behind Su Jingqin, walked to Su Yijun with short legs, and raised her little head.

Su Yijun was so tall that the little man's little head was almost sticking out. Only then could he see Su Yijun's chin. He stretched out his little fleshy hand to grab the hem of his clothes and shook it: "Uncle, don't be angry~"

Su Yijun lowered his eyes with a stern look on his face, and his cold gaze passed over the fleshy hand of Xiao Nai Bao.

Zhou Fu was shocked. His Majesty has always been mysophobic and disliked anyone touching him. This Ninth Princess...

Zhou Fu glanced at Xiaotuanzi worriedly.

There was a dead silence in the palace.

Su Jingqin was trembling at the side. Seeing that her father was silent, she gritted her teeth and was about to plead for mercy when she heard her father snort coldly.

Su Yijun took away the hem of his clothes and turned around to leave under the looks of fear and confusion from everyone.

at the same time.

[Ding! Su Yijun’s blackening value is -1, current blackening value: 89.]

(End of chapter)