Reborn into a tyrant's sweet and soft petite bag

Chapter 214 My Name Is Troublesome

She cried and begged for mercy, but none of Qin Chen's guards were merciful, so they dragged her straight into the depths of the bamboo forest.

The queen shook her hands angrily, "Si Gui, you careless about human life!"

What made her angry was not that Si Gui killed her maidservant, but that he disobeyed her again and again for Qin Ci!

Qin Chen gently patted the little girl's back to comfort him, and said calmly, "The queen mother is wrong, the palace is just afraid that the maid will hurt Qin Ci, which will affect the friendly relationship between the two countries."

Using the relationship between the two countries as a threat, no matter how big the fire is, the queen will smash her teeth and swallow it in her stomach.

She suppressed her anger and returned to her usual grace and luxury. She glanced sideways at Qin Ci and said coldly, "I'm going to the princess's mansion in Zhaoyang to enjoy the flowers. That's it for today. I'm leaving first."

Qin Chen saluted and sent them off, "Mother, go slowly."

Seeing that he was eager to leave by himself, the queen was even more annoyed, she flicked her sleeves and left the back mountain.

Zhaoyang paused, and finally gritted his teeth and left unwillingly.

The back mountain became quiet again, Qin Chen looked down at the little girl who was snuggling up to him, and ordered in a deep voice, "Let go."

The little girl shook her head like pounding garlic, her apricot eyes were as moist as two clear springs, "I'm cold..."

Only then did Qin Chen feel the little girl's body trembling.

He picked up the little girl in his arms and strode towards the Hengwu courtyard.

After putting the little girl on the soft couch, Hong Sang immediately brought a towel to wipe her water, but she was pushed away with one hand.

Qin Ci looked at the maid vigilantly, "Who are you?"

Hong Sang was stunned for a moment, then she hurriedly explained, "Princess, I am Hong Sang, why don't you remember me?"

"What kind of red mulberry and green mulberry, I don't know." Qin Ci slipped into bed, as if there were bad guys outside.

Hongsang's eyes turned red immediately, and she was at a loss, "Your Highness, what's wrong with the princess? How come you don't know the slaves..."

Qin Chen was silent for a moment, sat down on the couch, took out the little girl, and forced the little girl to look him in the eyes, "Who am I?"

"You're my brother!" Seeing Qin Chen, the little girl's frightened almond eyes lit up instantly.

Qin Chen was silent and said again, "What's your name?"

This question stumped the little girl, she gnawed her fingers and thought about it, and suddenly she said pleasantly, "My name is Troublemaker!"

Qin Chen: "..."

This kid must not be stupid.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Qin Ci was a little disappointed, "Isn't it?"

She remembered that when she was sick, that's what her brother called her!

Qin Chen could basically guess that the little girl had a high fever and burned her brain.

He brought a towel and wiped the dripping hair for the little girl, he couldn't help laughing, "No, you are a troublemaker."

His little troublemaker.

Qin Ci was delighted, and rubbed her wet head against the man's chest.

Seeing her princess's stupid look, Hongsang couldn't laugh or cry.

She said softly, "Your Highness, now that the little princess has been detoxified, the servants will go back to pack their things and leave for Xiliang tomorrow."

After a pause in the movement of wiping his hair, the man slowly raised his eyes to look at Hongsang. His eyes were emotionless, as if looking at a dead object, and she couldn't help but feel a chill down her spine.

Qin Chen said lightly, "Qin Ci's residual poison has not been cleaned up yet, in order to ensure Qin Ci's safety, it needs to soak for a while longer."

He glanced at the shivering maid, "Understood?"

Hongsang's legs trembled, and she had a feeling that if she didn't agree, she wouldn't be able to see the sun tomorrow.

She hastily nodded in agreement.

The process of wiping hair was too boring. Qin Ci lay on the man's lap and fell asleep. The warm sun shone in from the window lattice and sprinkled on the two of them. The years were peaceful.

When Qin Ci woke up, it was already dusk. She rubbed her eyes, scanned the room, and saw the man in front of the desk reading with downcast eyes.

The profile of the face is cold and shaved, wearing a snow-white round-neck brocade robe, hair tied in a golden crown, nose bridge high, expressionless and inaccessible, and the movement of turning a book can make the heart beat faster.

She was gradually fascinated.

Sensing the little girl's "fanatic" gaze, Qin Chen said leisurely, "Come here."

The little girl lifted off the quilt and jumped to the side of the man.

Qin Chen patted the seat beside him and told the little girl to sit down.

He stared at the little girl's jade feet, the cardamom-like toes were painted with beautiful cherry pink tannin, and because of the cold floor, the ten cardamoms curled up delicately, pink and tender, just like the warm piece that the little girl gave him. Jade, I want people to hold it in their hands and play with it.

After reacting, he turned his head and continued to study poetry and books seriously, and said coldly, "Why don't you wear shoes?"

Qin Ci rubbed her icy cold feet, her confidence was low, "I ran here in a hurry when I heard my brother call me."

She knew that she couldn't remember anything, but she only remembered that her brother took care of her when she was sick!
Qin Chen hooked his lips, dragging his intoxicating warm voice, full of interest, "You trust brother so much?"

The little girl nodded.

Qin Chen put down the scroll, approached the little girl and said with a half-smile, "Then if my brother sells you, will you count the money for my brother?"

I thought the little girl couldn't help crying, but unexpectedly the little girl laughed and said, "No, my brother lives in such a luxurious place, so he won't be short of money!"

She looked at the room, all of them were valuable items, worth thousands of gold, how could she be sold to make money?
"Who would think too much money?" Qin Chen smiled.

The little girl's smile froze: "..."

At this time, Qin Ci looked at the man's eyes as if looking at a person's teeth, and that smile seemed to be discussing how much she was worth.

The little girl took a few steps back.

Qin Chen still chased after her, "Sweet and soft little girl, you'd better sell her for money."

The little girl couldn't hold back anymore, she stood up abruptly, and ran away as if there was a hungry wolf behind her!
"Chi..." Qin Chen smiled, and he murmured, "Run..."

Anyway...he couldn't get out of his hands.

Qin Ci ran wildly all the way, and after running for an unknown amount of time, she rushed into the yard full of roses.

The random flowers gradually became charming, Qin Ci leaned on the wall to breathe.

And at this moment, a suppressed excited voice came from behind, "Sister Ci'er?"

She subconsciously turned her head.

The person who came was a noble son of Qingfeng Langyue Zhilan Yushu, and he was looking at him excitedly.

She tilted her head and asked suspiciously, "Who are you?"

Si Yeye touched his face with an excited expression, "I'm Si Yeye! Your brother Ye Zi!"

Qin Ci frowned, she shook her head, "I don't know."

Si Yeye didn't find that there was something wrong with Qin Ci, he just thought that the little girl hadn't seen him for many years and forgot about him.

He rubbed the little girl's head, "It's okay, since you have come to Dongyan, we have plenty of time to catch up."

As he said that, he turned around the little girl, his eyes blazing, "By the way, why would elder brother wear this kind of clothes for you? It's even worse than my maid's clothes."

If Ci'er goes to play at his house, he will definitely give her all the good things!
Qin Ci nodded wildly with the same feeling.

(End of this chapter)