The villain princess is three and a half years old

Princess Ningxiang settled in Chuxiu Palace as a concubine.

After the night banquet, Yu Jiujiu followed Jiang Youyou back to Zhongcui Palace.

After washing, lie on the bed smelling good.

The little girl hugged the quilt but refused to sleep.

"Mother, tell me, Princess Ningxiang is only nineteen years old this year. Her father is more than ten years older than her, and there are so many women in the harem. She will be her father's adopted sister according to what the imperial grandmother said, and then the queen will

My mother made the decision and said that if she is a good match for her marriage, she will definitely be able to become a legitimate wife.

"How many young women dream of such a good thing.

"But why does she have to be daddy's little wife?

"After all, she is a princess of the same country."

Jiang Youyou was already sleepy.

After hearing this, he woke up for a while, thought for a while, and said: "If you are willing to give up your status as a married woman and not become a concubine for a rich and noble man, then you must have some agenda. Just like me and you, Concubine De, back then.

Being sent to the palace as a concubine, which one is not burdened with the mission of continuing the prosperity of the family?

"I can't tell you, I just can't help myself."

After she said this, she fell asleep instantly.

Yu Jiujiu’s little face wrinkled.

If what the beautiful mother said is right.

The beautiful lady and the virtuous concubine all want prosperity for their families.

Princess Ningxiang is a princess of a country. Isn’t what she wants is the prosperity of the country?

But Dali is already rich.

Then what she plans is to bring Dali Kingdom to a higher level.

In this case, doesn't it mean that all the wealth of the Daxia Kingdom should be given to the Dali Kingdom?

As she thought about it, she fell into a deep sleep without even realizing it.

Yu Jiujiu had a dream.

She dreamed of her previous life, where she was still the Demon Lord Lingfu, dominating everyone and looking very majestic.

But that day, when she was taking a nap on the throne, she suddenly heard a report from her subordinates, saying that Ming Xianjun was dead.

"The Immortal Lord, he was killed by Shen Ling, the disciple of the leader of the Spirit Sword Sect! She said that the Immortal Lord colluded with the Demon Lord and betrayed the right way, and that he deserved to die!"

When Ling Fu heard this, she immediately opened her eyes.

Leng Mei asked: "I heard that Ming Xianjun is the Taoist ancestor of Lingjian Sect, how could the disciples of Lingjian Sect dare to kill him!"

The subordinate looked frightened: "I don't dare to lie!"

Ling Fu immediately rushed to Lingjian Sect.

When she saw the body of Lord Ting Ming being hung in front of the Lingjian Sect's gate, she immediately went to save him, but was ambushed and was shot through the heart by thousands of arrows in an instant!

And the most deadly sword among them was the sword from the female cultivator Shen Ling!

The end of the dream.

Ling Fu held the corpse of Ting Mingxianjun, and a generation of demon kings fell...

This dream troubled Yu Jiu Jiu all night long.

The next day, she had difficulty waking up.

It wasn't until the sun was shining that I finally opened my eyes, sweating profusely.

"The princess is awake! Hurry! Bring the water over and feed the princess some!" Green Luo greeted quickly.

Lan Zhu quickly brought water over and fed Yu Jiu Jiu to drink it.

Wait until Yu Jiujiu finishes drinking.

Seeing everyone in the room looking at him nervously, he couldn't help but blink his eyes and asked with a puzzled look on his face: "What's wrong with you?"

"Princess, you really scared the slaves!" Luluo cried immediately after hearing her question.

"What happened?" Yu Jiujiu handed the cup to Lan Zhu.

"The princess suffered from hysteria last night and couldn't wake up today. Concubine Shu invited the imperial doctor to come over and gave her several injections. The empress and concubine De were both here. Even the empress dowager sent people to ask questions several times!" Lan

Zhu said.

Yu Jiujiu listened and thought of the nightmare last night.

She silently pulled back the quilt.

Several palace maids quickly dressed her and combed her hair.

Luluo went out to inform Concubine Shu and others.

Yu Jiu Jiu was in a daze.

The dream last night was actually a dream within a dream.

Because that was what she had dreamed about in her previous life.

It was this dream that made her realize that she was actually a vicious female supporting character in a book. She ended up being killed by Shen Ling just like Ting Mingxianjun, and became a stepping stone for Shen Ling to unify the world of cultivation.

After waking up from the dream, she thought of hearing about Ming Xianjun's death and her own death, so she immediately decided to take the first step and ran to Lingjian Sect to kill Shen Ling.

At that time, Shen Ling was just a new and unknown disciple of Lingjian Sect.

Ting Mingxianjun thought she was going to kill innocent people again, so he showed up to stop her.

It's just that she is cunning.

In the end, Shen Ting was killed by a trick under the nose of Ting Mingxianjun.

However, as soon as Shen Ling died, the world in the book suddenly began to collapse.

She was punished by heaven, which sent down seventy-seven forty-nine thunder tribulations, and Ming Xianjun accompanied her through the tribulations.

Then, she traveled here and became a three-and-a-half-year-old little princess in the cold palace.

It has been several months now.

Why did she suddenly have this dream within a dream again?

Could it be that this is foreshadowing something?

Yu Jiujiu couldn't figure it out for a moment.

At this time, Jiang Youyou, Empress Ning, and Concubine De came in, holding her in their arms. They were all surprised, happy, and scared.

"It's so good, why is this happening suddenly?"

"Looking at Xiao Jiu'er's appearance, I thought she was possessed by an evil spirit!"

"Fortunately I woke up."

The three people were discussing.

Yu Jiujiu hugged Jiang Youyou's neck, rested her little head on her shoulder, and said in a nutty tone: "Mother, Queen Mother, Concubine De, Jiujiu is fine, I made you worry."

"Silly boy, what did you say? But do you still remember what you dreamed about when you were hysterical last night? I think it's better to find a Taoist priest to take a look!" Concubine De still looked worried.

"What Taoist priest are you looking for? Where are there any Taoist priests who are as capable as our little national master? We should wait until the little national master comes back." Queen Ning followed.

"Yes, yes, there is also the little national master. I have completely forgotten about him! But when will he come back?"

"this……"

When Yu Jiujiu heard them talking about the little imperial master, he remembered last night's dream again.

In my heart, I felt inexplicably worried.

"Where's daddy?" she asked.

Jiang Youyou and the other three couldn't help but look at each other when they heard this.

"Your father stayed at Xiang's concubine last night and didn't even attend the morning court today. I sent someone to invite her a long time ago, but the maid from Chuxiu Palace stopped her and told her that she was still sleeping and should not be disturbed."

Jiang Youyou touched the forehead of the little nipple and said.

Yu Jiujiu frowned when he heard this.

"Mom, I want to go find daddy." She said and struggled to get down.

Only Emperor Xuanping knew where the little imperial master was now.

"You kid, your father is at Xiangbi's place, what's the point of you going to look for her?" Jiang Youyou refused and held her little hand.

"I don't care, I'm sick and I need to see my father." Yu Jiujiu had a stubborn face and was about to walk out as she spoke.

"Hey you!"

"Let Xiao Jiu'er go. That charming concubine of Xiang concubine has just stayed in bed on her first day, but she confused the emperor so much that he didn't come to the morning court. He even ignored his own daughter when he was sick. It's time to go and cause trouble! Let's go. , Xiao Jiuer, I’ll go with you!”

As Concubine De said, she took Yu Jiujiu's little hand and walked out.

Jiang Youyou was helpless and stared at the two of them.

Queen Ning was also a little angry.

"Forget it, let's go there together. The emperor doesn't even care about Xiao Jiu'er being sick, which is really too much! I wonder what Zhou Dafu does for food, and whether the emperor wants to visit Xiao Jiu'er can be done by himself.

A palace maid has the final say!"