My Empress is My Bad Girl

Qian'er had to go to Xiaoer's carriage and stretched out his hand to ask him for money.

Xiao Er said: "What's the use of giving her money? Looking at her like this, I'm afraid I won't live long. Stay here like a mangy dog, and be tortured to death by those people sooner or later."

Zhaohui heard the words "mangy dog" in her ears, she raised her head suddenly, and sternly said: "You bastard! I became like this to save someone? You don't care, why bother to ridicule? I have an enemy with you?"

Xiao Er said indifferently: "Looking at you like this, I'm afraid of seeing a ghost. If you say a mangy dog, I will praise you."

A strong anger rose in Zhaohui's heart.

She stood up abruptly and stared at Xiao Er.

His eyes were fierce, like a wounded but struggling beast.

Anyone who is stared at this kind of eyes will feel hairy in their hearts.

But Xiao Er didn't care at all.

In his eyes, Zhaohui is really just a dog.

Zhaohui stared at Xiaoer for a moment, then suddenly turned around and knelt down to the Qianer child.

"What are you doing?" the toddler asked.

"I beg the princess to take in Zhaohui." Zhaohui kowtowed to them, "I beg the princess to take me away, as long as I can heal my face, I am willing to serve as a slave and serve the princess for the rest of my life."

Qian'er pulled her up: "Zhaohui, you saved us, and I won't let you be a slave. I promise you that you will heal your face and settle your life. It will definitely make you decent and decent. Live."

Zhaohui insisted on knocking their heads again before standing up.

Qian'er said to the toddler: "Go to Er Ma's carriage and let Zhaohui and me in the carriage."

The child is so reluctant: "I don't want to go. Shui Yijun's carriage has killed him. It's better to let this girl go to Shui Yijun."

"You are generous, and they have nothing to do with each other. How can they be in the same carriage? Don't mess around." Qian'er glared at her and pulled Zhaohui back to her carriage, "That's it!"

Zhaohui raised her head and glanced at him when she passed the second carriage.

Her eyes are complicated.

Xiao Er said lazily, "Qian'er, you have to think clearly. If you face such a face day and night, you will have nightmares at night."

"Xiao Er, accumulate some virtue in your mouth." Qian'er glared at him, "Without Zhaohui, you would have been burned to ashes a long time ago, and you can still be yin and yang strange here."

"I died, I didn't ask her to save me, and I don't owe her. It's you, Qianer, don't take the initiative to take care of me. I won't be grateful to you for this. If it causes any trouble in the future. Come, don't blame me."

"You." Qian'er had nothing to do with him, "Zhaohui saved me too, and I am willing to repay her. No matter what happens in the future, it has nothing to do with you. Are you satisfied?"

Not only her, but the father, the queen, the queen, and the emperor's brother, no one can do anything with him.

Zhaohui suddenly said: "Lord, I am not a lunatic, so will I still harm you and the princess? But I also want to say that I will become very powerful, very powerful, so that you can never taunt me unscrupulously!"

"Then wait and see."

Xiao Er put down the curtain casually, isolating her hideous face.

On the way, Qianer asked Zhaohui to stay in her carriage. Unless she was necessary to show respect, she rarely got out of the carriage. Most of the time, Xiao Er and the toddler would forget that there was such a person in the carriage.

Two months later, on a snowy evening, the convoy slowly entered the gates of Kyoto.

The emperor led hundreds of officials to greet him personally.