Hold the thick thighs tightly [My father is a traitor]

Chapter 530 Yin and Yang Will

Little Yining held her breath and stared intently at the bottom, pondering what Zhao Ya said in her heart. She couldn't help but secretly complain: Why are there so many people with strange backgrounds around her?

Her uncle was like this, her father was like this, and now even the male protagonist is no exception.

Could it be that everyone holds the same script of "Who is my father?"

Just as the little kid was speechless, Zheng Yu quickly looked around and slowly moved his hand away.

Coincidentally, at this moment, her eyes met Zhao Ya's indifferent look, and suddenly a nameless anger rose in her heart.

She angrily pushed Zhao Ya aside, hurriedly straightened her messy clothes, took a deep breath and said, "If you think your life is too long, then shout out what you just said, Sixth Prince..."

At this point, Zheng Yu paused, a look of distress flashed in his eyes, and he changed his words: "If the emperor knew that there are still some hidden secrets of what happened back then..."

Before she finished her words, Zhao Ya interrupted her and asked, "What could be the hidden secret? Your Majesty is very intelligent, how could he not guess that the late emperor was possessed by a demon?"

"Monster?" Zheng Yu took a step forward aggressively, and came directly in front of Zhao Ya. He stared into her eyes and shouted angrily, "You better swallow some words and don't mention them again."

Then, she looked extremely serious and whispered a few words in Zhao Ya's ear with a warning tone, then straightened up again, not caring about her shocked look at all.

At this moment, she once again returned to her usual calm and steady self, and glanced at the person beside her. She said calmly, "Zhao Ya, I will report to the emperor what your young master said just now. As for my foolish niece who committed a crime punishable by the death of nine generations of her family, I will also make amends for her crime, so you don't need to worry about it."

Zhao Ya came back to her senses and said, "Of course I won't worry about you. I'm counting on you to make my young master live comfortably in the girls' school."

"You are good at making plans for your young master. I will keep in mind the reminders from you two, master and servant." Zheng Yu rolled his eyes at her unhappily.

After saying this, she did not stay any longer and turned to walk downstairs, leaving Zhao Ya alone on the top floor, confused and wondering about her words.

Xiao Yining above also had mixed feelings in her heart. She also had to thank her sensitive ears, which allowed her to hear the secret conversation between the two people below and learn about another explosive thing.

Zheng Yu's original words: "Before Pei An left the palace, he told me that the late emperor had a secret in his will to Prince Yu: if the emperor's temperament suddenly changes like previous monarchs and disrupts the government, Prince Yu has the right to kill the emperor and succeed to the throne. You should keep your mouth shut and don't let the emperor be provoked again and follow the late emperor's footsteps."

Sudden change of temperament?

Possessed by a demon?

Are they all her “ancestors”?

Could it be that all the emperors of all dynasties were invaded by their "ancestors"?

Thinking of this, Xiao Yining couldn't help but shudder all over. She felt a chill slowly climbing up from her spine, making her shudder.

At this moment, she was afraid that her uncle who loved her so much would disappear.

Just when the little girl was feeling uneasy, 13, with his elusive skills, quietly brought her back to the first floor and returned to her exclusive beam in a chic manner.

Seeing the young mistress reappear at the same place, Qiu Yi hurried forward and winked at her, suggesting, "Young lady is back, should we wait here for Aunt Zhao to come down?"

Xiao Yining was in a state of confusion. Seeing her maid squinting at the bed, she didn't care. Instead, she shook her head tiredly and said, "Sister Qiuyi, Sister Qing wants to go to bed. There are a lot of things to do today, and Sister Qing's brain is tired!"

As she spoke, the little girl sighed deeply and walked towards the bed with heavy steps. From beginning to end, she did not pay any attention to Qiu Yi's flustered and anxious eyes.

Seeing this, Qiu Yi had no choice but to walk to the bed and open the bed curtain for the young master, revealing the situation inside.

Lin Yuzan was sitting upright on the bed, staring at his daughter who had returned with an unhappy look on his face.

Xiao Yining: ...

The little kid reacted immediately and took the initiative to ask, "Dad, you can't bear to leave Sister Qing, so you want to sleep with her?"

Lin Yuzan's voice was filled with emotion, and he uttered two words: "No!"

The little girl's heart suddenly tightened. She was very familiar with this tone. It was the prelude to a beating.

She reacted immediately, pressed her hands to her chest, and breathed a sigh of relief, "That's great. Every day when Qingjie wakes up, the quilt is smelly. It must be Dad who farted secretly in the quilt."

Lin Yuzan: ...

The man was so annoyed by the inexplicable plot that he laughed. Just as he was about to speak, he heard his daughter's disgusted voice again: "Dad, you should go back. Girls should avoid their fathers when they grow up."

"Sister Qing has made a lot of progress. She has learned to take the initiative and even dislikes dad coming here." Lin Yuzan replied with a smile.

As he spoke, he also got off the bed and stood in front of his daughter. With a tone that seemed to be gratified, he praised her: "It seems that Sister Qing has really learned a lot in this palace, and she can put her knowledge into practice."

Little Yining looked up at her father's angry eyes and nodded in agreement: "That's right."

As soon as she finished speaking, her body flew into the air and was placed on the table at the same height as her father, staring at him.

Looking at her father's dark and deep eyes, for some reason, she felt deeply timid.

However, despite this, little Yining still tried to straighten her small body, pursed her lips tightly, and stared at her father without flinching.

The silent confrontation made the atmosphere somewhat tense.

After a while, Lin Yuzan finally spoke first, which eased the atmosphere.

He put his daughter back on the ground and praised her in an ambiguous way, "Qing Jie'er has become much braver. No wonder she is so bold and reckless that she has forgotten how much weight she has."

Xiao Yining was about to breathe a sigh of relief when she heard her father slowly ask, "Qing Jie'er, why didn't you stay in the house so late at night? Where did you go? Tell me."

Xiao Yining: ...