Standing on the stone bench in front of her was a child who was not as tall as her, with flushed cheeks, round and big eyes, and twinkling dimples on her cheeks when she babbled. His clothes were worn out, and his hair was messy. His forehead was covered with sweat, and he was embarrassed and sloppy.

But it doesn't smell bad, instead there is a thick milk fragrance lingering.

Su Jingqin was holding the whip, her fingertips turned white. When she was learning to walk, her mother and concubine had given such gentle advice, but ever since her mother and concubine knew that the emperor's brother's legs could not walk, she never talked with her mother and concubine again. so close.

But this little kid in front of him...

"None of your business! Take your dirty hands away!" Looking at Su Jiu's moist and unworldly eyes, Su Jingqin only felt more and more irritable, and brushed Su Jiu's hand away vigorously.

The distance between the rockery and the gazebo is not short, but it took almost all of Su Jiu's strength. Standing on the stone bench, Su Jiu's body was already unstable, but Su Jiu's small body fell to the ground after being pushed like this.

[Jiu Jiu! ]

The little milk dog rushed out from the corner and stood in front of Su Jiu, with all the hair on his body blown up, grinning at Su Jingqin.

No matter how tough Su Jiu is, she's still just a child. She doesn't allow her children to be bullied like this!

"His Royal Highness." Cuizhu stepped forward, looking at 66 warily.

Su Jingqin, who was blocked behind, looked at the huddled little ball with red eyes, and pursed her lips.

"Hiss!" His foot seemed to be twisted.

This body is most afraid of pain, a little bit of pain, the eyes will start to drop golden beans, Su Jiu thinks this is a very bad habit.

Feeling that her eyes were astringent, Su Jiu wiped the corners of her eyes. She was 13 and a half years old in her past and present lives, and she was a manly man, so she couldn't just cry casually.

Su Jiu got up from the ground, hugged the little milk dog in her arms, and looked up at Su Jingqin, "I'm sorry sister, I stained your clothes."

Su Jingqin was taken aback.

[Jiujiu, why are you still apologizing to her?She pushed you! ] 66 was both distressed and angry, and communicated with Su Jiu in the sea of ​​knowledge.

Su Jiu looked down at her little fleshy hands, which were sweaty and muddy, and then at the small handprints on Su Jingqin's cloak, [But, my hands are indeed dirty...]

Guanzhu's little nephew said that if you do something wrong, you have to admit it. This is a polite child.

Su Jingqin held the whip, and a strange feeling suddenly arose in her heart. This feeling was very strange, and Su Jingqin was a little at a loss.

"What are you doing?"

A cold voice sounded from behind.

Su Jingqin was startled, dropped the whip in her hand, turned around, "Father, Wanan."

"Your Majesty, Wan An!" Everyone present also hurriedly saluted, with their heads lowered and their voices trembling.

Father emperor?

Su Jiu hugged the little milk dog and imitated Su Jingqin's movements in a decent way. Grandma said: "Father, Wan'an!" She raised her head and looked at the visitor curiously.

The man was wearing a black robe with dragon pattern densely woven with gold threads. There was a little dust and moss on the hem of the clothes. His hair was tied up with green hairpins. His face was like a crown of jade. His phoenix eyes were as deep as ink, and his whole body was extremely cold.

A flash of amazement flashed in Su Jiu's eyes, and then an inexplicable sourness welled up in her heart. This emotion was so violent that Su Jiu couldn't control it at all, and her eyes filled with tears instantly.

Su Jiu held back with all her strength, but because this feeling was so strange that she forgot to lower her head.

Seeing Su Jiu's stupid appearance from the corner of her eyes, Su Jingqin was startled. When she saluted, she looked at the emperor's eyes. This is disrespectful. There was once a minister who forgot the rules, and his body hung in the Hall of Supreme Harmony for three days.

Thinking about it, Su Jingqin raised her hand to hold Su Jiu's head: "Father, Jiu'er doesn't understand the rules, and I hope Father will make amends."

Su Yijun condescendingly looked at a certain group who was kneeling in a ball and tried to raise his head but was pressed down by Su Jingqin, a bloodthirsty coldness flashed in his eyes, and he sneered:

"Father? Who is her father?"

When Su Jingqin heard this, she was so shocked that she even forgot to use her hands. Did the emperor mean that even Su Jiu didn't recognize her?

Hearing this, the sore feeling couldn't be restrained any longer, Su Jiu raised her head abruptly, looked at Su Yijun, clenched her little hands, blinked, and the teardrops that would never fall fell from the corners of her eyes, staining her eyelashes Trembling, it hurts so much.

But obviously, the great tyrant is a man with no feelings.

The crying little guy shrugged his shoulders, and the little milk's voice trembled.

"Uncle..." Dog man!

"...?"

"What are you calling me for?" Su Yijun narrowed her phoenix eyes slightly, and the air pressure in her body dropped a bit.

Eunuch Zhou at the side secretly sweated for Su Jiu, His Majesty was already angry, and his temper was on fire.

Su Jiu raised her hand to wipe away her tears indiscriminately, her eyes were red and she got up from the ground, she straightened her waist, and her voice was crisp.

"Uncle Uncle Uncle..."

Before Xiao Jiujiu died, she never saw Su Yijun, and now this man even doesn't recognize Xiao Jiujiu. Su Jiu said that she was really angry!

Hearing this, Su Yijun's face sank instantly, looking at Su Jiu's pair of apricot eyes that were incomparably similar to that person's, with a protruding forehead.

Everyone present was startled, and Eunuch Zhou broke into a cold sweat instantly.

Those who once spoke to His Majesty like this are now ten meters high on their graves.

Just when Eunuch Zhou thought that His Majesty was about to lose control of Hudu Shizi, he only heard his Majesty snort coldly, and left in a huff.

"childish!"

Su Jiu wrinkled the tip of her red nose, muttered something, and limped away with the little milk dog in her arms.

Zhou Fu looked at Xiaotuanzi's back leaving angrily with a dazed expression, and with a flick of his whisk, hurriedly followed his majesty.

"Your Majesty~"

It wasn't until Su Yijun's figure disappeared at the end of the red wall that Su Jingqin breathed a sigh of relief and was supported by the green bamboo.

"Your Highness, these two servants..."

Su Jingqin watched Xiaotuanzi leave with her injured leg, and became more irritable, and stomped her feet, "I'm so bored, go back to the palace!"

After finishing speaking, he strode away from the gazebo, letting the cloak hang on his body without taking it off...

"His Royal Highness!" Cui Zhu picked up the leather whip on the ground, and led the maid to follow quickly.

for a long time.

One of the little eunuchs slowly got up from the ground, his body hurt when he moved, Zhao Bao grinned in pain.

"I'm a mother, but I hurt my father-in-law to death. If it weren't for the ninth princess, our little lives would be lost here."

Zhao Bao complained for several times and got no response. When he lowered his head, he found that his companion was still kneeling, and quickly pulled him up from the ground.

"You idiot, if the fourth princess is gone, it means we don't blame us, and you are still stuck here like a wooden stake."

The little eunuch was pulled up, staring blankly at the direction Su Jiu left, his eyes dull.

"Jing Yi, let's go quickly, I'm afraid we will be punished again if we come back late."

Looking at Jing Yi's appearance, Zhao Bao panicked inexplicably. He was a sweeping eunuch, but was appreciated by Eunuch Gao of the Imperial Dining Room and became the eunuch of the Imperial Dining Room. Jing Yi was three years younger than him, less than ten years old. It's been a long time.

He looks fair and clean, but he doesn't like to talk, his eyes are dark, and he looks like a dummy when he doesn't speak or move. Several times when Zhao Bao got up in the middle of the night, he was startled by Jing Yi sitting on the bed.

Now that they have been together for so long, they are used to it, Zhao Bao pulled Jing Yi and walked towards the imperial dining room, babbling nonstop.

"I heard that His Majesty has a bad temper and would kill people at every turn, but this time, the Ninth Princess was so angry that he didn't punish him, and instead drove himself away..."

Zhao Bao climbed up from the bottom eunuch, and his mind suddenly became active, and he tugged at the corner of Jing Yi's clothes, "Jing Yi, I think the ninth princess must have a bright future!"

Although the Ninth Princess has been kept in the cold palace by His Majesty all the time, but she should be treated like a princess, and a nanny is specially assigned to take care of her. Now that I think about it, maybe there is some special reason?

People like them, as long as they follow the right master, they will enjoy inexhaustible glory and wealth for a lifetime.

"Nine princesses?"

The dummy who had been dragged away suddenly made a sound, and Zhao Bao looked at Jing Yi in surprise.

"That's right! But let's be careful. I heard from the small table that was cleaned that a little celestial master of fortune has recently come to the corner of the cold palace next to the west side hall. Let's do the math."

A flash of light flashed in Jing Yi's dark and dull eyes, and he nodded dully.

"it is good."

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