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

In the Hanyu Palace, in the dim shadow of the candle, Chu Xiaoxiao sat by the window sill, holding the old blackened phoenix hairpin in her hand with a hollow expression. The pearl on the phoenix mouth that had long been missing made her cry heartbrokenly. She gestured to the mirror to wear it on the scattered hairpin. Above the head, the throat is humming with sobs: The heart is not comfortable because of the gurgling. Push the long door, go down the moss steps, face the south corner, squeeze the jade door to shake the gold pavement, the sound is like the sound of a bell, at dusk Hopeless, alone in the empty hall.

The cold moon is amiable, as cold as frost and clear autumn, the night is as long as a year old, the mood is so gloomy that it can no longer change, it is dull and languid, waiting for the dawn, and the desolate pavilions and pavilions are bright again.I feel so sad that I dare not forget it no matter how old I am.

The gloomy tunes disturbed the woman who was keeping watch at night. He kicked open the door, grabbed her hair, dragged her to the door, kicked her thin waist fiercely and said, "You bitch, where are the howling ghosts in the middle of the night? Don't you dare?" Make a sound, and I will throw you into the deep well and turn you into a real lonely ghost."

Chu Xiaoxiao fell down on the dirty and damp floor like autumn frost, tightly holding the phoenix golden hairpin in her deep sleeves, biting her lips with tears in her eyes, too weak to resist.

The mother-in-law slapped her sad little face, punched and kicked her until her linen clothes were covered with footprints and blood stains. Then she smiled evilly and said arrogantly: "After entering the cold palace, you are still trying to seduce me with that charming look." As for the Emperor, if I hadn't watched you work and be obedient, I would still be alive today."

She knelt down tremblingly at her mother-in-law's feet and kowtowed, "Thank you, grandma, for your magnanimity in sparing my life."

The mother-in-law spat a thick mouthful of phlegm onto her scattered hair. She noticed her rough and yellowed fingers with vicious eyes and mocked: "I was born a humble servant, but I still want to fly up a branch and become a phoenix. These hands are still suitable for washing and cooking." .”

After teaching her a lesson, she left relaxed and happy.

After a long time, Chu Xiaoxiao raised her head and weakly sat in front of the mirror, carefully wrapped the gold hairpin with a handkerchief, wiped away the blood and dirt on her face, and her red and swollen eyes were full of resentment.

One day, she will pay back the current suffering twice as much.

She staggered into a basin of cold water, rinsed herself off, changed into thin clothes, and prepared to sleep.

The light in front of the window suddenly went out.

The room was filled with a dark green light.

The gauze curtains inside the house swing in the wind.

She exclaimed, "Who's over there?"

Then the dark cry of a child came from the silent room.

"Mother, Ling Hui died miserably, you must avenge me..."

Her pupils were covered with moisture. When she heard Xiao Linghui's cry, she was no longer afraid and opened the curtain with bare feet.

"Mother Concubine." Xiao Linghui was like a dark green mist, three feet above the ground, without any legs.

Chu Xiaoxiao's eyes were covered with green light, and he wanted to hug her, but couldn't.

He broke down and cried: "Ling Hui, it's all because of the selfishness of the mother-in-law that harmed you. The mother-in-law should not ignore your feelings just because she wants a boy."

Xiao Linghui shook his head, his eyes were dark and bulging, his face became more and more strange and gloomy, as if he looked like before death, and his words were also ghostly, "It was Xiao Qiqi who harmed me. Only by killing her will my soul be transcendent." , reincarnation."

Chu Xiaoxiao burst into tears, not afraid at all, and felt sorry for her.

"Mother, you must avenge me."

After she finished speaking, she turned into a wisp of misty smoke and disappeared.

Chu Xiaoxiao searched frantically around the house and saw the child's figure in the corner, "Ling Hui..."

The wick burned again in front of the window.

Jin Ling held a scroll in her hand and looked at her gaffe expressionlessly.

Chu Xiaoxiao took a few steps back and said secretly: "It's so late, what are you doing here?"