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

Night feast

The moon is full in the west building, and the vegetation in the yard is sparse. The large patch of evening primrose is blooming lushly and green, like deep snow. Xiao Qiqi is sitting on the jade pier with her calves crossed, taking a bite of ice cream cheese, listening to a little tune, her eyes are wide open. He was not idle either. He looked at all the handsome men and beautiful women in the yard, and finally fell on Li Fang, who was chatting with Meng Jie. Mainly because it was such a hot day that he was overdressed. He had his sleeves rolled up with the one next to him. The contrast was sharp between Qin Su, who was drinking gulps of ice water.

She showed a small expression of regret. If Li Fang could wear less clothes or not wear them at all, he might live longer. As soon as her pink lips curled up, Pearl picked up the little yellow duck handkerchief and wiped it clean quickly. The corner of his mouth was squeaking, and he respectfully greeted: "Princess, do you want to sleep?" '

No, she didn't want to at all, she was even excited.

"Sister Pearl, if you look at the beautiful scenery more, you will live longer."

Seeing that she was clearly staring at Young Master Qin and Young Master Li, Pearl was almost pulling out her eyeballs and sticking them to others. She was embarrassed to expose them and nodded seriously: "Princess is right, all slaves will listen to you."

Meeting an old friend in a foreign country, Li Fangzheng and Meng Jie were chatting together and had a good understanding of each other. Suddenly they saw two pairs of big, watery but expressionless eyes in the darkness. They couldn't speak at all and looked away silently.

Xiao Qiqi's expression became even more excited. Li Fang had been tortured by those women who were cruel and inhumane, but he still had this innocent and conservative side. He was really a white lotus that emerged from the mud and remained unstained. Currently, the Ministry of Culture and Literature has no actual candidates. If he could To help her find the source of the problem in Hedong, he is the perfect person to take the first place. She wants to make Li Fang a sharp weapon in the court, like a sword but not offensive, gathering people while killing people.

Qin Su saw Xiao Qiqi staring at Li Fang with eyes that were becoming more and more focused, even ambitious, with an indifferent expression. She smashed the teacup with her long white fingers and said in a heavy voice: "Princess, this show is about to end." '

Xiao Qiqi listened to his voice with murderous intent, turned her head and stared at him, a little surprised. Qin Su's face was as white as if she was seriously ill, and her light gray eyes were like glass that could shine through. She felt the surroundings They were all heavy dark clouds that made her breathless, making her depressed and sad.

He wondered if Qin Su was suffering from some strange poison again.

She hurriedly got off the stool and ran to him. She pinched his face skillfully, pulled his neck and arms, etc. She didn't detect any strange poison lines or bruises. Only then did her face relax. She patted the back of his hand and said, "Qin Su, if you feel uncomfortable, you must tell me. '

Xiao Qiqi looked like a caring mother. Qin Su's face turned normal instantly, and her eyes glowed with confusion and disbelief: "Princess is caring about me."

Xiao Qiqi looked at him innocently and said, "You are my princess's bodyguard, you cannot die here casually." '

Qin Su was silent for a moment, then calmly retracted his hands into his sleeves, looking at the stage calmly, his hair blown away by the summer night wind, his eyebrows like clear ink, and he said casually: "If I were on that stage Scholars will keep that butterfly demon instead of waiting for her to disappear and then look for a needle in a haystack. This is how the world is. When something you don’t care about disappears, it becomes something you care about. Preciousness has always touched people’s hearts more than cherishment. What is recorded in the end is It's just the price to pay for failure, and it has to be publicized in order to gain people's sympathy. Lan Yin and Xu Guo must have a reason. This kind of knowing the result, the painful scene of watching the moon in the water is the most boring. "

Xiao Qiqi thinks what he said is very good. If you don’t get what you ask for, it’s better not to start. Fantasy is beautiful, but you must also recognize yourself and reality, and act within your ability. In the end, you will end up by misleading others and yourself, and you will start to blame others. , this kind of thing is not worth beautifying in the first place.

Meng Jie looked at Qin Su with stubbornness on his face: "I think this young master has misunderstood the meaning of this trick." '