The group pet villain is three years old

Chapter 1 Uncle, this is the dog hole

Tianyin Dynasty.

The red brick walls on all sides were piled up so thoroughly that there was not even a door for normal walking in the cold palace.

Nan Xiyin looked at the dog hole overgrown with weeds in front of her, pouted her lips, pouted her face, and protested dissatisfiedly, "Uncle System, this is a dog hole."

The little milk's voice was vague. Although she was small, she couldn't be fooled into going into a dog's hole.

The system was extremely anxious and had no choice but to explain patiently.

"Yinyin, don't be disgusted with it. If you don't go out, the emperor will leave. If the emperor leaves, you will not be favored, and the concubine mother will be blackened."

The system raised his forehead and mourned for himself. The first time he accepted a mission, it actually squeezed the soul of the host.

She is obviously a genius lady from a medical and martial family, omnipotent and know everything, but her IQ has been reduced to three years old.

"What is blackening?"

Oh, what a profound word.

Harmful………

The system mourned again, its host is a naive doll.

"You will die, and you will never see your mother and concubine again."

Forgive it for lying to children, it is really difficult for a three-year-old to communicate.

Nan Xiyin, originally the most favored eldest princess of the Tianyin Dynasty, was thrown into the cold palace because of her concubine Mei Youqing, and the road to the cold palace was sealed off by the emperor Nanmo City. No one was allowed to approach the cold palace within 500 meters, resulting in Before she was three years old, no one knew of her existence.

When she was three years old, at this time, Concubine Mei became seriously ill and fell into a coma for three whole months.

The sensible Nan Xiyin fed Mei Youqing rice by grain, taking care of everything.

After Mei Youqing survived by chance, her heart gradually became distorted. In addition, Nan Xiyin accidentally ran into Nanmocheng in the Imperial Garden, flew up a branch and turned into a phoenix, and she became even more rampant.

When Nan Xiyin was six years old, Mei Youqing instigated her to frame her concubine for having an affair, causing her to be executed by everyone.

At the age of eight, he framed the prince for rebellion, and the prince and his family were demoted to common people and exiled.

At the age of ten, he framed a loyal minister, colluded with the rebel party, and almost ruined the country and family.

Nan Mocheng was not a good person at all, and after knowing the truth, Thunder was furious.

So much so that Nan Xiyin was only 12 years old, and was dismembered by five horses, leaving her bones and ashes.

Since ancient times, loyalty and filial piety have been difficult to achieve, and Nan Xiyin didn't understand until her death what she did wrong.

After her death, her resentment was overwhelming and would linger forever.

The system was still remembering, Nan Xiyin heard that she would never see her concubine again, she already pouted her little butt and slowly crawled out of the dog hole.

"Yudou, don't forget to take the Yudou. We met by chance, not on purpose. Be filial and pretend to catch fish for your mother and concubine to eat."

The system reminded, and the little guy snorted again and got in and handed out the fish bag.

I believe that as long as the direction of the story is changed before Concubine Mei falls into a coma, so that Mei Youqing can feel love again, she will not become so crazy, and Nan Xiyin can also avoid bad luck.

At this time, in the gazebo in the middle of the lake in the Imperial Garden.

Nanmocheng lazily reclined on the stone chair reading a book, with a gentle and modest appearance like jade, but his whole body exuded the majestic air of a king.

Han Jing carefully glanced at it. It was a natural picture of a beautiful man lying drunk on a chaise longue. The emperor's appearance and temperament were unparalleled in the world, but unfortunately, he didn't have the heart to appreciate it.

The calmer the emperor appeared on the surface, it could only mean that he was more angry in his heart.

Seemingly aware of Han Jing's gaze, Nan Mocheng slightly raised his eyes, looking at Han Jing who looked anxious.

"Han Jing, how long have you been following me?"

Nanmocheng's voice was neither salty nor weak, neither warm nor hot, just like ordinary gossip.

Han Jing's legs were already trembling, and his forehead was instantly covered with fine beads of sweat.

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