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

Concubine Chen Shu was roughly tied to the wooden bed by several women, and she was still dying begging Xiao Linghui to let Xiao Qiqi go.

Xiao Qiqi's little face was full of anger, even the light and shadow in his eyes became harsh and dark, and his voice burst out with amazing power, "Xiao Linghui, I am the one you are cruel to. If you have the ability, go ahead and bully my mother." She is not a noble and generous princess, she is too narrow-minded."

Xiao Linghui seemed to feel a hint of cold murderous aura in the air, and was a little dazed. His little hooves and hands were pressed into the smelly mud, and he was extremely embarrassed. However, Xiao Linghui's mood was not at all as cheerful as expected. On the contrary, he felt that he was being suppressed. The illusion she suppressed was like the aura of surrender when facing her father. It was even so outrageous that she had the urge to kneel down. The more she rejected, the more shocked she was, the more insignificant she became. Even the words he wanted to refute just now were wiped out.

She no longer looked directly at Xiao Qiqi as if escaping, her eyes flashed red. Although her posture was arrogant, Xiao Naiyin lost some confidence: "Your mother is just a little concubine. I have a noble status as a princess. Such a trivial matter, Of course there is no need to do it yourself." Her expression became deep and contented, "Xiao Qiqi, do you know what Tie Jiugong is?"

"Xiao Linghui, how dare you!" Her eyes were red, and she struggled so hard that one of the women's hands was scratched until the skin bled. The woman screamed in pain, glared and pinched the back of her slender neck fiercely. Kneel towards the ground.

Xiao Qiqi's skin was delicate, and there was a small cut on her chin, which was bleeding, but there was no sign of surrender on her face. She was staring straight at the big crumbling pearl on Xiao Linghui's phoenix hairpin, her eyes gradually becoming more and more captivating.

The smile on Xiao Linghui's little face was a little crazy and depraved, and his eyes were red and demonic, as if he was standing in a bottomless netherworld, like a ghost or a ghost, and it was difficult to distinguish reality from reality.

She enjoyed Xiao Qiqi's current appearance, and explained in a deliberately sinister manner, "Pasting the Nine Palaces means pasting nine soaked pieces of paper one by one on a person's face, and quietly suffocating in the darkness and coldness. The process is very slow, but Very detailed, this princess heard that most people will die after about five pictures, but they will still stick to the ninth picture."

"Concubine Shu is as beautiful as a flower. If she is thrown away to feed the wolves, this princess will be afraid. This method can make her live decently and leave a complete mask behind, so that her beauty will always be in the world. Qiqi Don’t be sad, sister, I will reunite you.”

Concubine Chen Shu's face was pale and her eyes were like black jade sinking in the water, showing unshakable determination. She tightened her sore fingers and said with all her strength: "Second princess, Qiqi is the emperor's daughter, and she has the same father as you." So, if you harm her, it is unjust. If the emperor knows this, he will not spare you and the concubine lightly. If you are angry, just kill me, Qiqi, it is not something you can do."

Xiao Qiqi was startled. When her mother said this, there was a sense of courage that she did not care about her own safety. It was very different from her previous apathetic temperament. She still couldn't see through her mother.

There was no time to spend any more time with Xiao Linghui, who acted pitifully, "Sister Linghui, your phoenix-shaped beaded golden hairpin is so beautiful. Can Qiqi take a look before she dies?"

Xiao Linghui's eyes were filled with suspicion.

Xiao Qiqi: "Now that I am captured by your people and drugged by you, how can I have the strength to act rashly?"

Xiao Linghui walked over with a sneer, knelt down and held the golden hairpin proudly in front of her eyes.

Xiao Qiqi smiled brightly and shocked: "The golden hairpin is so beautiful. Qiqi likes the pearl on it so much. Can sister Ling Hui give it to me?"

Concubine Chen Shu looked at Xiao Qiqi with difficulty, her fingers slowly loosened, and her eyes gradually returned to calmness.