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

Chapter 92 I don’t care about you?

Su Xuanyan on the side covered his face with a folding fan, a helpless smile flashed in his eyes.

Su Jiu immediately rubbed her nose and face, hugged Su Yijun's neck tightly with both hands, and rubbed his neck like a little kitten. She said in a soft voice, "Uncle Huang didn't let Jiu'er be bullied, but Jiu'er still

I was scared."

The villain lay softly in Su Yijun's arms. There were still traces of tears on Sai Xue's little face. Her almond-shaped eyes were wet and the ends of her eyes were red. She had obviously cried not long ago and was pitiful.

Su Yijun, who had lost a lot of his anger, looked at the poor little appearance of the villain, and most of his anger was gone. He raised his eyes and glanced at Su Xuanyan, and said in a rather disgusted voice, "It's useless!"

Su Xuanyan moved the folding fan up a few points.

Su Yijun lowered his eyes and his voice was much softer than before, "What scared you?"

Feeling that her father was no longer angry, Su Jiu groaned and leaned on Su Yijun's chest, "I was scared by a terrible man."

Hang Zongzhi briefly narrated it on the sidelines.

"Tuoba Lie?"

Su Yijun narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at each other thoughtfully at Su Xuanyan, looked down at the little man who was tired but still holding on, and raised his hand to rub Su Jiu's little head.

"coward!"

Su Jiu clenched her little fist and put it to her lips and yawned. Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, with a few crystal tears stained on them. The ends of her eyes were wet. She hummed a few times after hearing the words, and her voice was muffled.

said:

"Daddy is bad and doesn't care about Jiu'er."

Su Yijun almost laughed angrily, raised his hand and pinched the villain's cheek, "I don't care about you?"

Zhou Fu was trembling on the sidelines. From the time he left the palace to just now, his Majesty's face was darkened the whole time. When he saw the crown prince, he looked as if he was about to kill his relatives out of righteousness.

His Majesty's expression finally softened. Zhou Fu was afraid that the villain would say something treacherous, so he quickly said: "Princess, Your Majesty has been looking for you for a long time and has been very worried."

Su Yijun glanced at Zhou Fu coldly, "Do I want you to speak?"

Zhou Fu fell silent for a moment.

Su Yijun stared closely at the villain's moist apricot eyes, and repeated through gritted teeth, "I don't care about you?"

I'm back again.

Su Jiu was no longer afraid. She nodded her head and took out a packet of cakes from her pocket. The cakes were wrapped in oil paper and the little person slowly opened them, revealing the almost intact cakes.

"Although the candied haws on ice was eaten by Uncle Huang, Jiu'er brought delicious cakes to daddy."

Su Xuanyan looked on, feeling very uncomfortable. Just before leaving, the villain said that the pastries were delicious and packed some specially. Unexpectedly, they were specially given to someone.

Su Yijun glanced at Su Xuanyan out of the corner of his eye and saw the look on his face as he was eating something. He raised the corners of his lips slightly, smoothed his hair instantly, opened his mouth and raised his eyebrows slightly at the villain. His meaning was very obvious.

Su Jiu understood instantly, picked up a piece with her little fleshy hand and put it into Su Yijun's mouth.

Su Yijun was satisfied.

The pastry is sweet but not greasy, melts in your mouth, and is mixed with a rich milk aroma. It is a taste that little people will like to eat.

"So, why don't I care about you?"

Obviously, although he is no longer angry, Su Yijun is very concerned about what Su Jiu just said.

The villain groaned, "Jiu'er was crying just now. Daddy didn't care about Jiu'er, but Jiu'er still remembered to bring delicious food to daddy."

Su Yijun laughed again.

"Okay, after you return to the palace, daddy will take good care of you."

The word 'good' was deliberately accented. Su Jiu's little body trembled slightly and she quickly showed a flattering smile, "Dad, Jiu'er knows I was wrong."

Su Xuanyan glanced at Changchun Tower and saw that there seemed to be signs that it was about to end. He reminded: "Brother Emperor, the oiran election is about to end. It's not safe to wait for the servants to talk a lot."

Su Yijun responded softly and got into the carriage with the little man in his arms.

Su Jiu then noticed that her hands were empty. Before she could sit firmly, she opened the curtain and shouted to Su Xuanyan outside the carriage: "Uncle, don't forget Jiu'er's lantern."

Su Xuanyan was stunned for a moment, and seemed to have just realized that there was still a lantern left. He paused, looked up at the box on the second floor, and nodded gently to the villain, "Okay, uncle, go back and get it now, Jiu'er.

urgent."

Su Jiu opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something, then someone grabbed her collar and fell back into the carriage.

Falling into a thick and warm embrace.

The big palm restrained the villain's waist, preventing her from moving, let alone talking to certain people.

"Did you have fun today?"

Su Yijun's gloomy voice sounded above his head.

The carriage started to move, Su Yijun raised his hand and poured the little man a cup of milk tea. The temperature was warm, just right.

The little man held it in his hands, took a sip, and placed it obediently on the table.

She reached out and hugged one of Su Yijun's arms, and nodded honestly, "Happy." She saw many beautiful ladies today.

The aura around Su Yijun became darker again.

Su Jiu raised her head, her almond-shaped eyes could only see Su Yijun's chin, "Dad, Jiu'er didn't mean to make you worry. Jiu'er was just a little bored in the palace, and Jiu'er had never gone out to play, so she wanted to visit the palace.

"

The villain's attitude in admitting his mistake was excellent, and his soft voice made Su Yijun's anger dissipate.

"You can tell me directly." Su Yijun raised his hand and pinched the little man's fleshy little face.

"However, Jiu'er knows that dad is very busy, very busy every day. Everything dad does is closely related to the people of the world. Jiu'er doesn't want to trouble dad with such a small matter..."

After saying that, Su Jiu lowered her head, "Although I still troubled dad today."

Su Yijun was startled.

He never knew that this little guy had such thoughts in his heart.

"Daddy is busy with national affairs every day, and he doesn't even care about his own health. He can't sleep for a few hours every day..." At the end, there was a hint of crying in the villain's voice, "I'm sorry, daddy, Jiu'er won't be able to sleep in the future."

You’d be so willful!”

In the dim carriage, cold and hot tears hit the back of Su Yijun's hand.

The temperature seemed to penetrate the skin, follow the blood vessels, and finally spread to the heart.

The carriage was not soundproof. Outside the carriage, Hang Zongzhi and Su Xuanyan were walking side by side beside the carriage, with Gu Shenghui and others following behind them.

Several people heard what the villain said.

Su Xuanyan was silent for a while, holding the lantern in his left hand, slowly taking out the folding fan from his waist with his right hand, unfolding it and shaking it, looking into the distance.

Hang Zongzhi pursed his lips slightly and remained silent.

Gu Shenghui raised his hand and wiped his eyes.

Song Chao was puzzled on the side.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?"

Gu Shenghui looked away and muttered in a low voice: "It's nothing, there's a stone in his eye."

Song Chao:......

(End of chapter)