Fast time travel: the sick villain pretends to be kind

Chapter 37
"Daddy will take you somewhere, okay?"

Yici lowered her head and continued to dig the soil, ignoring Pei Huaizhi.

"Daddy won't lie to you, little Ah Ci, today is your birthday, and Daddy once promised you."

Yici dropped the small shovel in her hand, stood up awkwardly, and wiped Pei Huaizhi's dragon robe with her little muddy hand, "Forgot! I don't want to hear it!"

Pei Huaizhi: "..."

His little ancestor is angry and cute.

Pei Huaiyi picked up Yici, "Little Aci, you will become ugly if you lie."

Yici closed her mouth, staring at Pei Huaizhi with big watery eyes, but she was feeling annoyed in her heart.

She is so naive now, playing such a naive game with Pei Huaizhi like a child.

Yici didn't struggle, she let Pei Huaizhi hold her, walked through many palace gates to a remote cold palace, followed by a crowd of palace people.

Yici's little milk voice was loud and clear, "Pei Huaizhi! You actually tricked your own daughter into the cold palace for the sake of your new wife! You bastard!"

Pei Huaizhi's face darkened: "..."

Observing Pei Huaizhi's expression, Yici became more and more sure that the script he had taken in this life was the Leng Gong counterattack heroine script, so he simply stretched out his small fist and punched Pei Huaizhi down.

Punch to the flesh.

Pei Huaizhi resisted the urge to cough, grabbed Yici's little hand, and waited for a long time before opening his mouth.

"What book did Sheng Linger read to you at night?"

Sheng Ling'er is also Pei Huaizhi's sister-in-law.

Before Pei Huaizhi rebelled, he took his mother-in-law's family by his side, and there were only two people left in the mother-in-law's family, an old woman and a young girl.

Pei Huaizhi threw Yici into their care, thinking he could rest assured, but in the end...

Yi Ci recalled with her fingers, "The first book I read was "Where Can the Concubine Get Fired?", the second book was "A Scholar Meets a Soldier Lady", and the third book was "He Dongchang Dugong". Those Things", the fourth book..."

These books are much more interesting than those dry books.

"enough!"

Pei Huaizhi's face became even darker, he held Yici's back collar with one hand, "Pei Yici, if you can't recite the three-character scriptures tonight, you won't be allowed to eat or drink water."

Pei Huaizhi looked at Wei Deshan, the eunuch next to him, and gritted his teeth, "Wei Deshan, princess Xuan Jiayi has entered the palace."

He should ask Sheng Linger how he taught his little Ah Ci!
Wei Deshan glanced at Yici in Pei Huaizhi's hand from the corner of his eye, and nodded. "Yes, Your Majesty."

Yici grinned provocatively at Pei Huaizhi, "I will recite it last year."

Anyway, she is going to be in the cold palace, so she will be more presumptuous!

Pei Huaizhi: "..."

Pei Huaizhi avoided Yici's smug eyes, made the palace people stop with a deep voice, then walked Yici into the courtyard of Lenggong, said it was Lenggong, but in fact the palace was not big, only a dilapidated courtyard and three houses.

Spiders weaved webs, mice fled, and woodworms scrambled.

There is desolate depression in the air.

"Know the cause of your mother's death."

The straight tone without ups and downs made Yici's scalp feel numb.

"You pee differently from ordinary children. You can walk at four months, talk at six months, and read at eight months."

Yici's face was sullen, worried that Pei Huai's next sentence would be: Are you a monster?

After all, she doesn't know the real process of a baby's growth, and some mistakes are inevitable...it's inevitable!

"You were meant to be different."

"From now on, this world is yours."

Pei Huaizhi's voice was so low that Yici almost thought he was talking to himself.

"Little Aci, Daddy knows you can understand." Pei Huaizhi stared at Yici with deep eyes, as if he wanted to see through her, "You want your mother to watch you sit in that position and watch you become a big boss?" Empress."

Yici blinked and blinked, her pupils seemed to glow, "Really? Don't lie to me?"

This wave is not bad, being able to be a female emperor in the world, and being a thousand-year-old demon king when she returns.

"The premise is..."

Yici immediately rolled his eyes.

Pei Huaizhi raised a foot and kicked a stone, the stone broke the window, and a miserable female voice sounded.

"Did you hear that? That's the chief culprit who killed your mother." Pei Huaizhi's deep voice was filled with strong hatred, "As long as little Ah Ci stamps one of her fingers, Daddy promises to keep his word."

The blood in Yici's whole body was boiling, she hadn't killed for a long time.

"Daddy."

The soft voice pulled Pei Huaizhi out of his grief, he laughed at himself, let the children inherit the grievances of their previous generation, he is really vicious.

"Is there another way?"

"Ah Ci raised a pot of beautiful peonies with her blood, then used her bones to make a beauty fan, and then used her skin and flesh to make a drum..."

Pei Huaizhi pursed his lips, seeing her getting more and more excited as she talked, and refused to let go of every available part of that person's body, he picked up Yici's back collar again in silence, and then stopped her chattering little mouth.

"Little Ah Ci, girls should be kind."

Yici's dark eyes were full of doubts, "Chopping fingers is kind?"

Pei Huaizhi: "..."

In the end, Pei Huaizhi failed to get Yici to do anything, but with a dark face, hugged Yici, and rushed to Hanlong Palace, his bedroom.

The palace people secretly made eye contact, but found nothing. No one knew what happened in the cold palace, and no one knew why His Majesty spoiled the little princess so much.

They only know that the direction of the harem has changed.

That night.

The palace people of Hanlong Palace didn't dare to breathe, they all lowered their heads, and their ears were pricked up, listening to the fight between father and daughter.

Wei Deshan stood aside and held back a smile, but in his heart he elevated Yici's status a little bit.

"Children eat green vegetables, which are good for their health and must be eaten."

Pei Huaizhi picked up a chopstick of green vegetables, and his tone was uncompromising.

Yici picked up a piece of shredded ginger with his backhand, and said in the same tone, "Slippery ginger warms the stomach, the elderly have a bad stomach, they must eat it!"

"If you don't eat vegetables, you won't grow taller."

"If you don't eat shredded ginger, you will lose your teeth!"

"Pei Yici, give me a good meal! No one is used to your stink, you don't eat this or that!"

"you eat!"

Yici quickly stuffed the vegetables into Pei Huai's mouth, Wei Deshan's heart skipped a beat.

The little princess is too out of proportion!
No matter how much His Majesty loves her, it is impossible to indulge her like this!
Ugh!
Pei Huaizhi's face changed slightly: "...it's delicious, you can eat it too."

His culinary skills have improved, and this time he added the right salt, but it was 'slightly' sour.

Yici sat back in her seat, holding a small rice bowl, ate meat in small mouthfuls, turning a deaf ear to Pei Huaizhi's words.

She doesn't eat it!

Only fools are fooled!

The father and daughter were flying around all day long together, and the palace people of Hanlong Palace were afraid a hundred times a day, lest they would lose their heads by accompanying the little princess.

Gradually, the palace people understood that the little princess was the real master of the harem, even in front of His Majesty.

In the blink of an eye, the gap is gone, the fingertips are unretainably lush, and the sideburns are undyingly pale.

Even more so with the harem, where the big five-year draft is starting again.

Wearing a black dragon robe, Pei Huaizhi relaxed in the imperial garden, with Wei Deshan beside him, "How is Zhaoyang feeling these two days?"

Wei Deshan: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, Princess Zhaoyang likes horse racing these few days..."

"My concubine pays tribute to His Majesty, and my Majesty is blessed and safe."

Wei Deshan's words were interrupted by a soft greeting. He lowered his eyes and mourned silently for the owner of that voice.

(End of this chapter)