One word — pain!

"Foolish child, one must be satisfied. Right now, the emperor is doing well, the palace is peaceful, and he hasn't bullied you. Mother is already satisfied. " The reason why Pingfei said this was to prevent Xiaoxiao from feeling too pressured. In fact, her heart had always been in the air, so she didn't know when that woman called Ran'er would come closer to this room. Maybe one day she won't wake up.

"Mother, Father asked Xiaoxiao to choose two wives for Second Master, Third Master, and Fourth Master these two days. After two days, they will be ready for a large wedding." He raised his head and said excitedly. In his mind, it was Xuanyuan Ye's passionate eyes that had once again turned into Xuanyuan Jie's angry face.

Pang Fei's body suddenly trembled, and her relaxed brows furrowed again. In the small smile, she saw the pain hidden in the girl's eyes.

Putting her small face in her hands, she gently opened her mouth, "Girl, don't laugh if you're not happy, why are you still being so formal with your mother? "Tell Mom, who exactly is in your heart?"

She was at a loss for words, as she couldn't have imagined that she would be able to see through her depression. She shook her head awkwardly, feeling confused.

"Qi'er's personality is cold and detached, Jie'er is arrogant and unbeatable, Ye'er is calm and gentle, Yu'er is naive and adorable. All four grandfathers had their own strengths and weaknesses. It was indeed difficult to choose one of them. Women! Sometimes, it was really pitiful. Otherwise, he would have to wait for the man to choose him, or else he would be stuck in a dilemma between these men. "Mom knows that these four men are all the Emperor's flesh and blood. Whoever you hurt, you'll feel uneasy in your heart." Pingfei analyzed the personality of the four men from the Xuanyuan family and understood Xiaoxiao's current messy mood.

"Ai …" The back of his hand was covered in meat. It was difficult for her. "Say, I am already the princess consort, why aren't they calm?" Sighing a little, she really wanted to say: When would it be better to have a wife and four husbands? The heavens were unfair. The state officials were allowed to set fire to the city, but they didn't give the people any light at all.

She didn't want to frighten the traditional Princess Pingping.

"Who asked our family to be so outstanding. As long as it's a man with good eyesight, he would fight for her." Pingfei smiled in her heart. Men's wars were often fought because of a woman. If there was a day when the Azure Dragon Country descended into chaos, they might very well become the sinner of the world. After some thought, she opened her mouth and said, "Choose carefully, there must be something suitable for you."

Little like a withered flower, lazily sitting on the ground. Patting the snowball at her feet, she could only helplessly reply, "There seems to be a choice on the surface, but in reality, there's no choice since a long time ago. No matter how outstanding they are, I am already the crown prince's consort. Other than that man who only knows how to stand up for others, I cannot choose anyone else. Choosing one was tantamount to harming others. If royal father knew about this, he would definitely be furious. "

"That's right!" You are the princess consort and the future queen. " She hoped that Xiaoxiao would really remember her identity.

The more he spoke, the more it hurt. She forced a smile out of her mouth as she propped herself up from the chair beside her. She held on to Madame Pingping's hand and said, "Don't worry, we'll be able to settle their wife in the next few days. By then, everyone won't need to be so tired."

Pingfei stood up as well and comforted him with a small hand, "It's good that you're free to think about it!"

"What don't you understand? It's just a few men!" I don't put these things in my eyes. Perhaps one day, I will be able to leave the palace, and meet someone more suitable for me. " She held her tongue in disdain, saying in her heart: This young lady has never lacked men.

Pingfei nodded happily as she suddenly thought of something. She asked curiously, "Recently, there have been more and more corpses in the rouge hall. Last night, someone came in and took all of them to who knows where."

The little one felt goosebumps all over her body. She suddenly thought of a dried up well. The bottom of the well was a mass of blood and flesh, and mosquitoes filled the well. When the wind blew, the smell of the corpse was nauseating.

Blinking in horror, she crouched down and picked up the snowball. She didn't know when it started, but this little thing gave her a sense of security.

"What do you think they're going to do? Mother always felt that something big is going to happen, and these two days were very uneasy. Every night, I wake up from a nightmare. " Pingfei thought about it for a long time and waited for Xiaoxiao to come over to talk about it.

Xiaoxiao held Princess Pingping's hand and comforted her for a while. "Don't worry mother. Perhaps the empress has passed away too soon, so many girls have been harmed."

Pingfei shook her head as she recalled what she had seen that day in secret. "Even if the empress was angry, she wouldn't have killed so many girls in such a short period of time. There has never been anything like this before."

"That's true. No matter what, she is still the mother of a nation. If the emperor were to find out about this, not only would he lose his head, he would also have to exterminate nine clans." Unless, there is something bigger that attracts her. " Xiaoxiao followed Pingfei's words and analyzed them. Soon, she thought of you.

Pingfei nodded as she recalled what had happened a few days ago. "Mom thought something was off the other day. She heard the sound again when it was dark, so she sneaked over to take a look. What do you think Mom saw?"

"What?" A little tense.

"Under the moonlight, Mother vaguely saw the black clothed man throw the corpse into the well. Mother carefully counted about ten corpses. " The scene in her mind became clearer and clearer, and the clearer it became, the more scared she felt.

Fear leaked out of her eyes, and she continued in a low voice, "This is not scary. What's even more scary is that the moonlight that night was very bright. Mother saw that the corpses seemed to have been squeezed dry, and her skin was all wrinkled. From the clothes of those girls, they should be ten years old or so. The expressions on their faces are all very sinister, as if they have suffered a lot when they died. "

"Vampires!"

He could feel the fur on his body stand on end. The snowball also grew a small hedgehog, looking at Pingfei in fear.

Anger, because these three words are nervous, a pair of small eyes constantly glanced around, afraid that a monster will suddenly jump out and bite his neck.

"Wh …" "What is blood sucking …" Pingfei asked curiously as she didn't understand the small talk.

"Ugh …" He took a deep breath, and then slowly said, "The monsters that feed on blood. We see them in movies a lot. The older generation said that this was only a legend! "

"There are many legends that are true, but people just don't want to face them." Pingfei had already seen the truth of the legend, so she could only believe it. She couldn't believe it.

Wow, wow, wow!

She had the urge to cry. Couldn't she just let herself escape from reality?

"One thing wins the other. Mother believes that there will always be a way to deal with these monsters." Pingfei patted her shoulder confidently, but she didn't feel confident at all.

"Yes!" Xiaoxiao replied. In her heart, she wondered, just whose masterpiece was it?

Empress?

Impossible, seeing her again two days ago, nothing out of the ordinary. Legend has it that monsters that had just turned into vampires were very afraid of sunlight. Unless it was one of those outrageous items, the empress was temporarily unable to do it.

"It can only be her!" Little Jun muttered.

"You mean that Ran Er?" Pingfei also thought of that demoness. Had she not shown up recently because of some serious injuries that she needed to recuperate?

It was also recorded in the secret books about evil that many martial artists would absorb the blood of children to replenish their body's energy in order to practice 'demonic martial arts'. They were probably the vampires mentioned by the little mouth.

"Who else could it be other than that monster? That day, she threatened me and told me to throw the snowball out. As a result, they ran away when they saw the snowball. " When she thought back to the scene from that day, she felt that the snowballs were so powerful that they could scare away the strongest enemy just by standing out. The heavens had truly sent them to protect themselves.

"Snowball!" Pang Fei held the snowball in her hand and carefully examined it — it looked very familiar.

She pulled Xiaoxiao from the room to the room, squatted down, and rummaged under a worn out bed until she found a box wrapped in yellow cloth.

"Mom, what treasure is this?" Xiaoxiao squatted down, and looked at the loving look on Pingfei's face. She knew that this thing must be very important.

Pingfei smiled and slowly unwrapped the package. Inside was a long, rosewood box. At first glance, it seemed like a large box.

He opened the fan box and found that it was indeed a fan. The fan was yellow, probably because it had been there for a long time and had not been taken out to bask in the sun for a long time.

Pingfei moved very slowly and carefully, afraid that she would break the fan. The fan slowly opened to reveal a painting scroll, a woman in a long, white dress holding a small, fluffy thing. The little thing's eyes were wide open, and it looked very clever.

Xiaoxiao recognized the woman on top at a glance as Luo Susu. That fluffy little thing looked very familiar.

He looked down at his feet, then at the fan. He was sure that the little thing on top of it and Snowball were definitely the same plant.

Snowball stared at the tiny thing on the fan with his eyes wide open. He tilted his head and moaned, tears streaming down his face.

Damn!

Needless to say, the little thing on the fan must be Snowball's mother. Listening to its mournful call, Little Qiao hugged Snowball with a pained heart, and said in his ear with extreme gentleness, "Snowball be good, Big Sister will take care of you."

"Woo woo!" Snowball drilled straight into the small bosom, seeking warmth. Tears wetted its small clothes and its furry body.

"No wonder it is so attached to you. It seems that you two are truly fated." Xiaoxiao looked at the pattern on the fan and began to wonder what on earth she was going to do. So what if the empress followed Ran'er out of the same nostril?

The question kept popping into her mind as she muttered to herself, "It's a pity that that guy isn't here."

"Qi'er?" Pingfei blurted out.

She put the fan back in the box and wrapped it up and put it back under the bed, wondering why the woman was so scared of snowballs. The little thing must have been sent by God to protect it.

"I wonder how he is doing now?" The last time I heard that his injuries were not light, I saw him once, and there was no news of him. Actually, he wasn't my favorite, but I didn't want him to die either. He was alive, and at least he could see the smile on royal father's face. He was royal father's hope. If he is dead, does the Imperial Palace really have no idea what to do? " She missed that guy in her heart, especially when it was midnight. Sometimes, she would dream of the scene where she poisoned him that night, causing her to sweat profusely every time she woke up.

Sigh …