Chapter 10 Daddy, be careful!
The three people who were kowtowing on the ground couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they heard what Prince Qing said.
She's just a stupid little girl who gets scared when she hears crying. She just needs to be coaxed.
So they said:
"Please spare my life, young princess. I have been cornered by that Zhao family and have no other choice... I knew that the young princess was smart and brave and would definitely be able to escape this disaster!"
"Princess, please calm down! Princess, please spare my life! I know nothing. It was Zhang who tricked me, so I stole the charcoal! Ignorance is not a crime, so please spare my life!"
"My Lord, you are wise. They forced me to do this. I was so scared after being beaten that I stole things for them! I really didn't know they wanted to harm you... Please be magnanimous and let me go!"
Those who flatter, those who blame others, those who play the victim...
Prince Qing frowned and looked even uglier when he heard this. He was a little worried that the little guy would be easily deceived.
At this moment, Xiao Tangbao blinked his sleepy eyes and said softly, "Bad guys should be struck by lightning. We must not let them off with mercy!"
If she had killed her uncle earlier, her mother would not have been drowned in the pond by the bad guys, and her whereabouts would not be unknown.
Thinking of her uncle, the little girl suddenly remembered that every time she was beaten and cried, her uncle said he would throw her to the back mountain to feed the wolves.
"Daddy, the little wolf in the back mountain has no food to eat. It's so pitiful!"
Dead silence.
Eerie silence.
What the little princess means is... to send this whole family to the back mountain to feed the wolves?
Wouldn’t that mean there would be no remains left?!
The servants in the room were so horrified that their faces turned pale in an instant. No one had expected that the little princess, who was only three years old, could be so cruel and decisive.
The disciple is better than the master... He is worthy of being the bloodline of His Royal Highness Prince Qing!
In the dead silence, the three people kneeling on the ground trembled all over, their eyes rolled back and they fainted immediately.
The servants were also shocked and frightened, and even breathed carefully.
Only Prince Qing Yun Che raised the corner of his mouth slightly, forming an imperceptible arc.
good!
It's his cub!!
…
The three men were dragged out and the room finally became quiet.
Little Tangbao could no longer hold on, so he rested his head on his father's shoulder, closed his eyes, and fell into a deep dream...
The little baby in my arms is so soft and light, not even as heavy as a gun!
She held on to her father's clothes tightly, as if she was afraid that he would disappear if she let go.
Patting the little girl's back, feeling her frailty again, Prince Qing thought to himself, "Why did he just skin Shen Fugui alive? He should have been allowed to live a long, long time, tortured to the point of living a life worse than death!"
After glancing at the sky, Prince Qing placed the little girl on the couch. Just as he tried to gently pry away her hands that were clutching his clothes, he saw the little baby's mouth pout, as if she was about to cry?
He immediately lay down beside her and patted her.
Feeling the familiar breath, Tang Bao gradually calmed down, and his frown suddenly relaxed a little, his face full of relief.
Well, he didn't sleep all night last night. Although he was used to it, his eyes were very dry, so it was a good time to close his eyes and rest for a while.
After taking off his cloud boots, Prince Qing had just found a comfortable position next to the little guy when the overwhelming sleepiness immediately pulled him down.
Then, his breathing gradually became steady, and he even had a dream.
He dreamed of his childhood, also in the cold winter, when he was imprisoned in a drafty cold palace. At that time, his mother was still alive and was his only support.
The snow was falling heavily. He and his mother huddled in a corner, sharing a roasted sweet potato that they had worked together to grab. It was the most delicious thing he had ever eaten in his life.
"Mother, when Che'er grows up a little, I will definitely take you away from here and let you eat delicacies from the land and the sea every day!"
In the dark night, Xiao Yunche's gray eyes were surprisingly bright and full of determination.
The mother didn't say anything, but just smiled, holding him in her arms with a loving face, humming his favorite song over and over again.
Those were the few memories he had with his mother. They were not beautiful, but very precious.
Especially later, after his mother was skinned and torn to pieces by the Dog Emperor in front of him, the time they spent together became even more precious to him.
There were no ferocious faces or bloody and cruel scenes. The man slowly opened his eyes amidst a bitter and lingering emotion...
But I found out that it was already evening! ?
Not only did he fall asleep during the day, but he actually slept for several hours?!
I feel full of energy, my five senses are clear, and even the stubborn headache has disappeared without a trace thanks to this rare deep sleep!
A hint of surprise flashed across Prince Qing's eyes. He was distracted and turned his head to meet a pair of unusually bright eyes.
He didn't know when the little guy woke up. He was still wearing the tattered thin shirt from yesterday. He was sitting next to him, staring at him.
It seems that no one has come in. Doesn’t that mean she is hungry again?
Their eyes met, and the man, though worried, spoke calmly, "Are you feeling better? I'll order someone to..."
Crunch...
The father and daughter looked towards the door together following the sound, and a little baby with blood on his body squeezed in quietly.
As soon as she saw the two pairs of wide-open eyes opposite her, she jumped in fright and her face turned pale.
Little Tangbao took a closer look...and it turned out to be the kid who had been cursing during the day and was kicked out by his father.
Why is she here?
"Who let you in?" Prince Qing's voice was cold and his displeasure was written all over his face.
“……?” Yun Yanyao’s eyes suddenly turned red, not because of fear, but because of grievance.
Why would my father feed that bastard, hold her, and coax her to sleep...but I can't even get close to my father?
Why did those guards kill my mother and drive away the servants of Yanfang Pavilion, but my father never did anything?
It was obvious that she was the first to come to her father, so why did her father not like her but liked a little beggar?
Yun Yanyao felt extremely aggrieved, she was really angry!
She walked forward cautiously with her hands behind her back, her face pale from nervousness.
Prince Qing rubbed his eyebrows hard and was about to ask someone to take her out, but Yun Yanyao raised a small knife and stabbed Xiao Tangbao with all her strength.
As long as this bastard dies, she will still be the only princess of Prince Qing's Mansion!
"Daddy, be careful!"
Xiao Tangbao jumped up, stood on the couch, and kicked her in the chin with lightning speed.
Humph! If she can’t beat the adults, how can she not beat the villains?
The angry Yun Yanyao flew out like a rag and hit the wooden door heavily.
As the sharp pain burst out, she spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Protect the princess! Protect the prince!" The guards thought an assassin had arrived and broke in through the windows.
Yun Yanyao, sitting on the ground, subconsciously stretched out her arms to ask for a hug, but she saw that all those people were blocking the way of the little bastard?!
"Wu..." Her eyes suddenly filled with tears, "Why are you protecting that bastard? I am the princess, you should protect me!"
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