Chapter 6: My Own Little Treasury

Yan Yiyi, who is more than three years old, is already able to control her body.

It's that the big tyrant loves her too much, and since she can eat pasta, he greets her every day with delicacies from the mountains and seas, and feeds her meat with his own hands.

I fed it like this for more than three years...

Because her family conditions are too good, Yan Yiyi was already .... A child who is more than three years old than usual, much fatter...

Fortunately, Yan Yiyi's family has strong genes, and the father and mother who gave birth to her are all stunning in the world in terms of appearance, and the daughter they put together is definitely not bad.

Although Yan Yiyi is a little fatter, she belongs to the kind that is white and clean.

A little walking, humming, and eating, it's all cute.

The great tyrant came back every day after being busy with court affairs, and he teased her first.

And when Yan Yiyi was less than a year old, the great tyrant began to hug her to the morning court.

During this period, she sat on the lap of the great tyrant and was held in the arms of the great tyrant and fell asleep.

Listening to the group of ministers who were lowered, they reported the national fortunes and disasters of Beiyan in the past year.

Some of them have a loud voice, and they can directly wake her up with a single voice.

For the first time, Yan Yiyi was scared to cry.

The great tyrant was so protective of his daughter that he immediately dragged down the loud-spoken minister and cut him down.

In order for those innocent ministers' heads to remain firmly on their necks, when Yan Yiyi could speak, the big tyrant was angry and wanted to kill, Yan Yiyi shrank in the arms of the big tyrant, grabbed his dragon robe, and wrapped it there, and the little meat paws patted his chest to give him relief.

"Rotten panic ~ don't give up ~ "

Then the anger of the big tyrant was instantly soothed by the little cutie in his arms.

So much so that later, as soon as the great tyrant came to court, he did not hold the little princess in his arms, and a minister would stand up and ask: "Your Majesty, where is the little princess?" ”

Only when the little princess is there, the ministers dare to play those bad things like the emperor, the little princess is not there, the ministers are also a good eye, organize a group to give gifts to the little princess, praise the little princess for closing the moon at a young age, captivating the country and the city, knowing the truth, and bringing disaster to the country and the people.... Well, the minister who said that he brought disaster to the country and the people was finally dragged down and cut down by the great tyrant...

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In November, the weather is getting colder.

Changchun Palace.

Liu Qianqian lay on the bed to rest, and the tyrant temporarily went to the imperial study to deal with official business.

After Mama Liu coaxed Yan Yiyi to sleep, she put her on the side of the concubine and covered the quilt, and sat there to take a nap.

When the sound of two uneven breaths sounded at the same time, the little girl who was already asleep on the bed suddenly lifted the quilt and tiptoed off the bed bald.

With her feet touching the ground, Yan Yi picked up the small box that Liu Qianqian hid in it, and ran out of the hall with her little short legs.

There was a thousand-year-old tree growing behind the Changchun Palace, and Yan Yiyi squatted there with the small box in her arms, turning the shovel out of the grass and cutting the pit.

The depth was almost enough, and most of the treasures that were buried in the ground by her before were exposed, and Yan Yiyi opened the small box.

The dazzling array is full of rare jewelry treasures, as well as a pair of gold bracelets made of gold that her father recently gifted her.

It's been nearly two years, and since she was able to leave, she has begun to dig her own pits and bury her treasures.