What nonsense is this little brat talking about again!

The tyrant, after hearing Wanwan's inner thoughts, almost jumped up in anger and hit her on the head with a hammer.

He never thought of it that way!

He didn’t… The furious tyrant suddenly felt a pang in his heart as if he had thought of something.

Wait, if he hadn't thought this way in his heart, then why was he so angry at this moment?

The tyrant looked at Concubine Yi in front of him and suddenly realized that if it were his previous self, with his arrogance, he would have just thrown his sleeves and left immediately when he saw that she didn't care about him so much.

After all, he has three thousand beauties in his harem, so there will always be women who care about him.

If it were the old him, he would definitely think so.

But after hearing the little brat's inner thoughts, he suddenly shuddered. Why did he have such terrible thoughts before?

Is this what the little brats call "the bad nature of men"?

How could he, the dignified Emperor of Dongming, be entangled by this thing?

If he turned his face and left in anger, then he and Concubine Yi would have been considered to have had a quarrel and a cold war. Then, in order to make her jealous, he deliberately favored other women and let her see him and other women in pairs.

Until he found that this method didn't work on her, she was not only not jealous, but also remained very generous. Then, she found that he was pushing her further and further away, and finally she completely gave up on him and no longer loved him!

Concubine Yi no longer loves him!

Thinking of this, the tyrant was frightened.

No, no, no, he absolutely couldn't let such a terrible thing happen!

"I will find a highly accomplished monk to exorcise the evil spirit for her later, and I will not go there."

After hearing what her scumbag father said, Wanwan couldn't help but prick up her ears in surprise.

[Has this scumbag dad been possessed by some filthy thing? He's actually started to uphold the virtues of a man for his mother, and he doesn't even care about his beloved concubine.]

Male virtue?

After hearing this, the tyrant was stunned. This is what it means to be a man.

Concubine Yi was also a little shocked when she heard what His Majesty said. She opened her mouth and was about to say something, but saw His Majesty suddenly hold her hand and kiss her on his lips.

Concubine Yi couldn't help but be frightened by his behavior. When she saw the slightly shocked looks of the little girl and the palace maids beside her, she was so scared that she quickly pulled her hand away.

"Your Majesty, no...no!"

"Why not?" The tyrant held her hand and kissed it.

Concubine Yi looked at the man's ambiguous behavior, her face flushed, and she whispered, "Wan... Wanwan is here..."

"Don't worry about her."

If he lets this stinky girl curse his scumbag father in her heart, he will kiss her mother in front of her and make her mad to death!

The palace maids present were all perceptive. Noticing that the atmosphere was not right, they wisely carried the little princess out.

Wanwan was watching her scumbag father holding her beautiful mother on his lap. When she was about to start complaining, she was suddenly picked up by Hehua and walked out.

"Mother! I want mother!"

Lotus: "Princess, His Majesty and His Majesty have important matters to attend to. I will take you out to play first."

[What's the big deal about indulging in lust in broad daylight?! Get your hands off me, you stinky scumbag daddy! Don't lift up my mom's skirt! Ahhhhh!]

"No, I want my mother! I don't want to leave!" Even though Wanwan cried and yelled for her mother, the little girl couldn't resist being carried out by several palace maids.

"Stinky scum dad!"

When she could no longer bear it, Wanwan couldn't help but curse. The soft and cute child's voice suddenly sounded, which scared the palace maids present and they quickly covered the little princess's mouth.

My little princess, you can’t say that!

The tyrant inside: "..."

This little brat has really grown wings, and now he even dares to scold him openly.

*

It was late at night, dark and windy.

Wanwan was holding a small shovel in her hand, digging the soil while cursing her scumbag father.

"You stinky scumbag dad, you stinky scumbag dad, I'll bury all your treasures and make you a pauper! A pauper!"

The crying ghost beside her saw the angry look on the little girl's face and took the small shovel from her hand to help her dig the soil.

"How can I trouble you, ghost sister?" Wanwan said sorry, but her hands were sincere and she loosened her hand that was holding the small shovel.

Seeing Sister Ghost actively helping her dig the soil, she did not forget to say: "Sister Ghost, dig deeper and hide deeper so that no one will find you."

Hearing this, the crying ghost nodded and dug the soil even harder.

Wanwan sat leisurely on a stone beside her, watching Sister Gui working hard to help her dig the soil. Suddenly, a sentence came to her mind: If you can't lead a team, you can only work alone until you die.

Wanwan stared at the clothes she was wearing and her waist-length hair.

Although she didn't know how long the ghost sister had been dead, judging from the clothes she was wearing, it must have been many years.

They are friends now, so she will bring her some clean clothes next time she comes.

But can ghosts wear earthly clothes? Or should she buy some paper clothes and burn them for her?

Wanwan was thinking when a female voice suddenly rang in her ears: "What are you digging for?"

"Burying treasure!" Wanwan just answered, and the next second she found something wrong. It was late at night, and there should be no one else here except her.

So who is speaking behind her?

Not only that, she suddenly felt that the voice sounded familiar, a bit like the voice of that beauty-loving ghost.

Wanwan felt a chill on her back, but she still stiffened her body and slowly turned her head.

She met the beauty-loving ghost's shocked gaze.

"Can you see me?"

Hearing this, Wanwan's heart skipped a beat. She pretended not to see or hear anything and planned to run away.

But the next second her arm was suddenly grabbed by the woman.

The moment he caught her, Wanwan couldn't help but scream: "Ah——"

The little milk ball's scream was deafening.

While the beauty-loving ghost was still shocked at how she could meet this little girl, she saw a white shadow suddenly pounce towards her.

The hand that was holding the little girl's arm suddenly felt a pain, and she let go.

Then she looked at the crying ghost standing in front of the little girl, staring at her with murderous intent on his face, and she couldn't help but be stunned.

"You kicked my hand and broke it. I just touched her, and you're protecting her like a child?"

The beauty-loving ghost looked at his arm that was broken by a kick, stretched out his hand and straightened it with a snap.

It was also the first time for Wanwan to see someone straighten their bones with bare hands.

Looking at the angry Ai Mei ghost, Wan Wan thought for a moment and finally apologized and explained, "Yes... I'm sorry, sister. I was accidentally scared by you, so I screamed. That ghost sister didn't mean to kick you."

"What did you call me?" Sister Ai Mei stared at her and asked.

"Sister?" Wanwan thought for a moment and then said, "Aunt?"

"Why call me sister or auntie?" The beauty ghost floated in front of her and said with a smile: "Baby, you should call me mother."

Wanwan: “…”