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

What do you mean she is the same as that little eunuch?
She didn't mean to.

Ok?
Why did she subconsciously think that the little eunuch hurt herself on purpose?

Before Su Jingqin could figure it out, a stabbing pain suddenly came from her arm, Su Jingqin gasped, and shrank back unconsciously.

"Did it hurt you? Sorry, I'm going to be gentler."

Zhen Rao said softly.

"No, no...it's just a little cold." Su Jingqin replied stammeringly.

"Fourth Sister, you are talking big again, obviously you frowned just now because of the pain." Su Jiu continued to disrupt the stage.

"..."

When Zhen Rao heard this, she chuckled lightly, turned her head to look at the villain, and saw the villain blinking at her, she suddenly understood.

After applying the medicine, Zhen Rao handed the medicine to Qing He, raised her hand and stroked the top of Su Jingqin's head, "Thank you Jingqin for protecting Jiu'er, but next time Jingqin should protect herself first."

Su Jingqin was taken aback when she heard the words, and seemed puzzled. Although Mrs. Zhen was Jiu'er's godmother, she could tell that Mrs. Zhen cared about Jiu'er very much, but what she said was, let her protect herself first.

"Why, why?"

Su Jingqin still couldn't hold back, and asked, as a mother, don't you want your children to live more?

The villain on the side puffed up her chest, she would answer this question, "Because Jiu'er can protect herself!"

Zhen Rao chuckled, bent down and picked up the villain, met Su Jingqin's puzzled eyes, and said in a gentle voice, "Because, I am also a mother. After Jingqin was injured, Concubine Liu Gui should be very worried."

Su Jingqin suddenly remembered the worried eyes she met when she woke up.

"Mother, I want to go out with my fourth sister!"

Seeing that Su Jingqin stopped talking, Su Jiu just lowered her head, blinked her almond eyes at Zhen Rao, and said silently, "If mother continues to talk, Fourth Sister is going to cry."

Zhen Rao understood, pinched the villain's face, and put her down, "Go and play, just don't go out of the palace for a while."

"Yeah." Su Jiu nodded obediently, took Su Jingqin's hand, "Let's go, Fourth Sister, let's go out to play."

Su Jingqin stood up like a wooden stake.

"Sister Qinghe, mother will be taken care of by you." Su Jiu exhorted like a little adult.

Qing He nodded with a smile, "Princess, don't worry, this slave will watch Madam rest well."

Only then did Su Jiu confidently lead Su Jingqin to the outside of the house.

After walking out of the lotus garden, Su Jingqin recovered. She felt that seeing Mrs. Zhen made her more nervous than meeting her father.

"Well, you Jiu'er, I don't want to lose face with your fourth sister!"

Su Jingqin was out of breath, and lightly pinched the tip of the villain's nose, but she didn't dare to use force, for fear that she might hurt the villain with too much force.

After Su Jiu drank the medicine last night, Su Yijun was wrapped in a robe and sweated all over again. The fever subsided immediately, and his spirit was not so good.

Hehe laughed a few times, pulled Su Jingqin and walked towards the gate of the palace.

Seeing that she was going in the wrong direction, Su Jingqin quickly pulled her back, "Jiu'er, didn't you just promise Mrs. Zhen not to leave the palace?"

"Oh, it's not going out of the palace, it's not going out of the palace, we're going to the outer palace."

The place where they live now is the inner palace, only members of the royal family can stay there, and the rest of the courtiers or other people who want to stay in the palace can only stay in the outer palace.

Su Jingqin was a little strange, "What are you going to do in the outer palace?" As far as she knew, that Song Xueyue was still living there and refused to leave. Hearing that she was bossing around the palace people, she really regarded herself as the princess.

Back then, when she hadn't changed her ways, she wasn't as arrogant and domineering as she was.

"Oh, fourth sister, don't ask so many questions, just follow me!"

Fifth Brother promised her that he would find a way to bring Sister Deng into the palace.

The fifth brother always walks the talk.

At this time, sister Deng Yun must already be in the outer palace.

After her mind cleared up, Su Jiu recalled what Deng Yun said last night. For some reason, she always had a guess in her heart, but she still needed to verify it.

Seeing the villain's eagerness, Su Jingqin's curiosity was also aroused in her heart, and she stopped the villain, "There is still a long way to go to the inner palace, if you go there, you short legs are afraid." It’s here to explain it.”

Su Jingqin looked around, and when her eyes fell on a certain direction, her eyes lit up, and she pulled the villain towards that direction.

"Go! Fourth sister will take you to take a shortcut!"

**
Chonghua Palace.

Behind the layers of curtains, the woman on the imperial concubine's bed turned over, sighed softly, opened her eyes, and raised her hand to lift the curtains.

"Summer, what time is it?"

Hearing the words, Xia Tian came over in a hurry, lifted the curtain and hung it on the hooks on both sides of the couch, and cautiously replied: "Go back to Princess, it's already straightened."

"No wonder the princess feels so hungry, is breakfast ready?"

Song Xueyue got up from the couch.

"Go back to the princess, it's ready."

Xia Tian lowered his eyebrows and said.

"Well, then hurry up and dress up the princess."

Song Xueyue lazily sat down in front of the dressing table. She didn't know whether it was intentional or not. Every time she spoke, she would bring the word "My Princess" with accents.

Xia Tian didn't speak, but walked behind Song Xueyue and helped her comb her hair.

Song Xueyue looked at herself in the bronze mirror, and pursed her lips in satisfaction.

Although she didn't become the imperial concubine, it would be nice to have a princess.

Song Xueyue naturally knew what was being said about her in the circle of ministers in the capital, but her current luxury was not comparable to those noble girls.

In the first few days when she came to Chonghua Palace, those little eunuchs and little maids would talk about her, but she is not yet submissive to her disposal.

Here, Song Xueyue truly experienced the taste of power.

The princess can already do this, so what if it is a concubine, or even a queen?

Song Xueyue unconsciously clenched the hairpin in her hand, her eyes were full of unseen desire and ambition.

"Miss Deng, the roses here are blooming beautifully."

At this time, a clear and clear voice like a lark sounded, interrupting Song Xueyue's thoughts.

Song Xueyue frowned subconsciously, with impatience between her brows and eyes, "Who is making such noise outside?"

Since she moved into the Chonghua Palace, all those palace people have been silent, for fear of offending her by doing something wrong, how dare this little palace lady be so bold today and make noise in her palace?

When she is dead?

Song Xueyue's brows and eyes darkened, and she slammed her hairpin heavily on the table, her eyes narrowed, with a bit of coldness, "Xia, go out and see who is so rude, who dares to speak loudly in the princess's palace?" Make a fuss!"

Xia Xia heard the words, and responded softly, "Yes!"

Put down the comb and hurried out.