Nine-year-old Little Demon Empress

Something is wrong, very wrong.

With his legs bent coldly, his fingers tapped on the tabletop to make a crisp sound.Xiao Qiao's eyebrows frowned, the six-year agreement had passed long ago, but there was no news from Ye Chen.Didn't he make a name for himself, or did he die in death?

Shaking her head, she quickly denied her hypothesis.My vision is not wrong, Yechen is not an ordinary person.So what is the reason why he has no news to reply now?Maybe it's time to find someone to investigate.

"Miss."

"What's the matter?" The voice of Yinqin interrupted Leng Wanwan's thoughts, she raised her head and glanced at Yinqin faintly.

"Miss, miss is here." The appearance of Leng Yue'er obviously surprised Yinqin, she did not expect such a big change from her once arrogant.

"Oh?!" Leng Wanwan raised his eyebrows, Leng Yue'er is here? "Let her in." After Mu Zhaoyun was divorced, she had never seen Leng Yue'er.I just heard from the nanny that Leng Yue'er has changed a lot, so I want to see how she has changed today.

"Yes."

Yinqin went out, and led Leng Yueer in after a while.

Sure enough, a lot has changed.

Leng Wanwan raised his eyebrows, staring at Leng Yue'er who came with lotus steps.Today she abandoned the bustling Rushan long skirt and put on a simple crescent-shaped long skirt, with lotus steps moving lightly, graceful and charming.There is no makeup on her beautiful face, her face is bare, and her expression is indifferent. She was once arrogant and domineering, but now she is just a quiet and elegant lady.

The two looked at each other, and the atmosphere was silent.

"Third sister." After a long time, Leng Yue'er's astringent words of third sister tore the silence.

He raised his eyebrows coldly, which is strange.Leng Yue'er, who always called her a lowly girl and a lowly kind, actually called her third sister?

"Miss Leng, what's the matter?" She pursed her lips with a faint smile.

"I--"

Leng Yue'er looked at the cold expression, and the courage she had finally summoned disappeared again.She smiled bitterly, she didn't dare to call herself elder sister, did she really not forgive herself?

"Ok?"

Leng Wanwan's big black and white eyes were half-closed, looking at Leng Yue'er through the gap, hesitating to speak, as if hesitating.

"I'm sorry." Su Zhan's crystal-clear eyes flashed through his mind, and Leng Yue'er seemed to have found her strength again.She bowed and apologized to Leng Wanwan, "I apologize for everything my mother did to you mother and daughter before, please forgive us."

After the words fell, the room fell into an unbearable silence.

Without saying a word, he opened his eyes and looked at her without blinking.Thin sweat oozes from her forehead, and those slender hands are pinching the corners of her clothes.She is nervous.

Leng Yue'er held her breath, staring fixedly at the ground with bright eyes.Her ears were pricked up, waiting for the cold answer, time passed little by little, and the silence in the room made her almost afraid to breathe.Will she forgive me?Sweat dripped from her palms, she thought uneasily.

The summer wind outside lifted the white curtains, and the fragrance of the rose floated into the room, easing the tense atmosphere.

He curled his lips coldly, and Leng Yue'er's nervous figure was reflected in his black eyes.I feel inexplicably happy in my heart, as expected, she is much more pleasing to the eye.

"Are you sincerely wanting my forgiveness?" Looking at those slender hands that were about to be crushed, she wanted to tease her maliciously.

"Yes." Leng Yue'er didn't know what Leng Wanwan's attitude was, and felt a little uneasy.

"Is there any gold on the ground?" Leng Wanwan asked coolly.

"?" Leng Yue'er raised her head and looked at her in confusion, what do you mean?

"It's very uneducated to talk to people above your head." Leng Wanwan played with his soft little hands, um, time is really a scary thing.When I first came here, I always felt awkward facing this small body that didn't belong to me.After a long time, I am used to it now.Although it is strange in the eyes of others to put on a cold and stern expression with a pink and jade-carved face.

"Huh?" Leng Yue'er looked at Leng Wanwan strangely, was she flattering herself?

Seeing Leng Yueer's surprised expression, he gave her a cold look.With such a low IQ, I can't even understand such a simple sentence.

"If you want me to forgive you, you must always be sincere." She is not the 'single-stupid' heroine in a romance novel. When someone hurts herself, she can forgive her as long as she says sorry.An apology is useful, why do you need the police? !If you want to forgive her, you must at least show sincerity.

"What do you want me to do?" Leng Yue'er took a deep breath, she thought Leng Wanwan was trying to make things difficult for herself.But she had expected it earlier, how could the hatred be easily eliminated.

He raised his eyebrows coldly.Tsk tsk tsk, now that she has become a terrible stepmother, she has become a poor Cinderella.Look at her aggressive appearance, she is completely different from the previous Zhang Yang domineering.

"Big Brother Zhou was Xuanyuan Zhou that you used to talk about?" Rolling his eyes, he thought coldly of Xuanyuan Zhou that he met on the night of the Lantern Festival.I remember that Leng Yueer used to be very afraid that she would steal her brother Zhou, but now that she was really interested in Xuanyuan Zhou, she came to play the role of the little witch who snatched someone's lover.

"Why does Third Sister ask this?"

Leng Yue'er blinked suspiciously, the topic of Leng Wanwan changed so quickly that she almost didn't know how to react.

"I'm happy." Leng Wanwan raised his eyebrows, "Don't you want to apologize? Then tell me about Xuanyuan Zhou, and I will forgive you."

"You—" Leng Yue'er blinked, she heard correctly.How could Leng Wanwan forgive himself so easily?She thought she would be deliberately made things difficult for her, but now she was stunned.

"You heard me right." He tapped on the table coldly, impatient with the idiotic conversation between the two.With a slightly cold tone, "Do you want to talk about it?" If you don't talk about it, she will fall down, she is in a good mood now and give her a chance.When she gets upset, she won't listen to what you want to say.

"Brother Zhou is Xuanyuan Zhou." Leng Yue'er nodded, although she couldn't figure out why Leng Wanwan wanted to inquire about him.But he still told her obediently, "He is seventeen years old, and he is the younger brother of the current emperor. He is talented and gentle."

"That's all?" He raised his eyebrows coldly, talking nonsense.Like temperament, she felt it when she first saw him.

"That's all." Leng Yue'er looked at the petite Leng Wanwan with displeasure, she was obviously so small, but the aura she exuded was more terrifying than her father.

"..."

It seems that it is really unrequited love, or it is basically the mood of a young girl thinking about spring.Looking at Leng Yue'er coldly, he waved his hands.

"Okay, you can go." It's just a waste of time to talk to her meaninglessly.

"Then did you forgive me?" Leng Yue'er didn't understand whether Leng Wanwan's words were forgiving herself or not?Looking at her with his eyes open, he was a little confused, but also apprehensive.

"Now you are more pleasing to the eye." Leng Wanwan threw out a sentence and waved his hand again.

"Huh?" Leng Yue'er blinked, did she mean to forgive herself?

God, looking at Leng Yue'er still standing there like a pillar.Cold bend really wants to vomit blood, it is really difficult for a genius to communicate with a single-celled person.She glanced lazily at Yin Qin who was beside her:

"Yinqin, tell her." After Yuluo fell, she lay back on the bed lazily.Well, it's time to find Yechen next.

"Miss, Miss forgives you." Yin Qin also noticed Leng Yue'er's change.Although her previous arrogant appearance flashed through her mind, it felt awkward to look at her lovely and pitiful appearance now.But she also agrees with Miss's words, the current Leng Yue'er is more pleasing to the eye.

"Really?" Leng Yue'er was a little excited.

"En." Yinqin nodded vigorously, looking at the cold look from the little man on the bed.I thought to myself that if you don't leave, you will suffer again in a while.

"Miss, please, miss is going to take a nap." He stretched out his right hand and made a gesture of invitation.

Leng Yue'er looked back at the little figure lying on the bed without any image, her bright eyes dimmed, perhaps Sanmei was not as indifferent as she appeared on the surface.If she were her, she might not easily forgive the daughter of the enemy who killed her mother, let alone hurt her later:

"Third sister, thank you."

After saying something sincerely, she turned around and hurried out.It seemed that she was afraid that others would see the tears in her eyes, but she didn't know that the sobs in her voice had already betrayed her.

Looking up at the distant figure coldly, he muttered:

"Sure enough, it's much more pleasing to the eye now."