I am four and a half years old, and I am the daughter of a villain and tyrant.

Green light appeared again on her fingertips, and it was even brighter than before. It floated around, like tender willow buds in the clear light, giving her a reborn warmth, which was the wood-type life aura. As she advanced, she seemed to understand, and smiled sincerely at Qin Su and said, "Thank you."

Qin Su's eyes were confused. Xiao Qiqi was thanking himself for adding a little green to her.

The night wind blew down the apricot leaves on the corridor. Xiao Qiqi absorbed the spiritual energy, raised his head and stared at the two lewd glances in the crowd on the second floor. The smile in his big eyes disappeared immediately. Isn't that Diao Si? She hadn't seen her for months, and she was as thin as a moldy black bamboo pole, and she was avoiding her gaze with a sly look. Xiao Qiqi felt uncomfortable, and then she glanced at the fat man next to him wearing a white coat with long sleeves and tied up His hair is greasy and disgusting, and he wears a big green gemstone. He has an honest face, but his eyes are full of exhaustion and greed. He has his hands behind his back, as if he is deliberately highlighting his aloofness and superiority. , Xiao Qiqi looked uninterested, this person was probably Wei Jia, the shit basin was rimmed with gold, he was extremely hypocritical.

Maybe the atmosphere in the crowd was too high, and his expression was a bit dull and panicked. Xiao Qiqi's expression was clear, why should he forcefully integrate into a circle that didn't belong to him.

She passed by a patch of light and looked into the depths of the night. Qin Su saw the silhouette of cold stars in her eyes, and even the floating strands of hair were cold. It was both real and illusory. Do children also have worries?

"Wei Jia, you rip-off piece of shit. All my kindness to you over the years has been wasted. It's time to repay the blood debt you owe me and Dongyang Tower."

Speaking of Wei Jia, he has never had a direct encounter with Lao Zhang Gang since he returned to Fanlou. Looking at the big creases at the corners of his eyes and his rickety and thin body, it can be seen that he has been beaten for a long time. He feels very comfortable and can't help but There was a hint of a proud sneer, and the broad Chinese character face was bitter and mean, "I haven't seen you for many years. Boss, you are still as energetic and strong as before, but your brain is not very bright anymore. You willingly gave me the recipe for Yaoguang wine." , how can you say that I, Wei Jia, owe you a debt."

The crowd was quiet for a moment, as if they had nothing to eat. Then a passerby became agitated and threw the luminous cup in his hand into the smelly puddle downstairs. "It's okay to drink this Yaoguang wine if it's not clean." ." After saying that, he walked to the door of Dongyang Building, his blue school uniform swaying with light.

Xiao Qiqi saw that he was a student of the Guo College. Their words and deeds still had a considerable impact on Dazhao. After all, they represented most of the famous nobles in the capital. If they could use this Beijing investigation to eradicate those ill-intentioned Yue, Only by being a member of the old clan can Dazhao completely establish a solid foundation. She is about to go to Hedong, a place outside the capital, and what it looks like, she always feels a little depressed.

A rotten smell of alcohol filled the air, Qin Su's elbow touched her, and the crowd in Fanlou gathered around her. Qin Su blocked it with his sword indifferently, and she felt like there was something in her big eyes. It was crowded with people, and the enthusiastic faces of passers-by were simply too much for her to bear.

She just wanted to be a quiet little princess. What was wrong with her? Her voice was full of weariness, "Qin Su, it's safer for you to hold me in your arms."

In the short time he responded, Xiao Qiqi sat in his arms as freely as the wind. The air was much cleaner and her eyes were straight. This little kid Qin Su had eaten the foaming agent that was fed to the pigs. Too much, she's ridiculously tall, and she actually knows her old father's one-handed lifting technique, but her butt hurts, as if she's sitting on a hard cold stone, it's not interesting enough, and it's a little embarrassing : "Qin Su, this princess knows her own tonnage. You are blushing. I allow you to hold mine with both hands."

"The princess is as light as a swallow, I think it's okay."

Xiao Qiqi watched helplessly as his little face turned from red to white and back to normal. She could never learn Qin Su's practical skill of changing his face at will, but it was so powerful.

"Young Prince Qin, let me carry you here." Pearl snatched Xiao Qiqi away very skillfully. Her little princess was so delicate, how could a foreign man carry her casually.

Xiao Qiqi's face looked a little resentful. He was not a pickled pig's trotters. How could they be so fragrant?

She seemed to see that Qin Su's eyes were more resentful than hers, and she felt very embarrassed. If she could really want to divide herself into several people.