My Aunt is Three and a Half Years Old. She Holds a Milk Bottle and Tells Fortunes. the Whole Interne

If you ask the ministers of the demon tribe to tell the truth and evaluate their demon emperor, every minister may say: "Our demon emperor is a conceited monster."

If the Demon Emperor wasn't arrogant and felt that no one around him would dare to disobey him, how could he be in the situation where he doesn't have a son now?

 He didn't think the eldest prince had the courage to replace him, so that's why he let this happen.

In fact, the Demon Emperor never felt that his overconfidence was a shortcoming. After all, although the eldest prince's plan to make him childless was successful, wasn't the eldest prince still killed by him in the end?

 Because of this, the Demon Emperor believed that his imperial power was extremely stable, and he felt that no one would dare to challenge his authority.

An emperor who can even kill his own son with his own hands, who dares to do small tricks again?

After listening to the imperial concubine's explanation of what the Demon Emperor had done before, Mianmian blinked her eyes: "The Demon Emperor is really good and bad. He can't protect his own children and even kills his own children."

The imperial concubine sneered: "Isn't it?"

 She looked at Su Ji: "What about you? Do you have any ideas?"

Su Ji said directly: "I also think he is very bad."

The imperial concubine smiled, pinched another grape and stuffed it into Mianmian's mouth: "Yes, I also think he is very bad. Such a bad person is not suitable to be the Demon King anymore."

Su Ji knew the implications of these words and couldn't help but feel a chill in his back.

No matter what, the Demon Emperor being discussed now are all his blood relatives.

Seeing something wrong with Su Ji's expression, the imperial concubine smiled and said: "You are nothing like your grandfather, but you are quite similar to your father. He is indecisive and has no firm will. We are still obedient and do whatever we say we want to do. Do it, and be smart enough to know what to do and what not to do.”

Mianmian was tasting delicious grapes. The grapes that had not been chewed were bulging beside her cheeks, making her baby-fat little face look even rounder.

Hearing the imperial concubine praising her, she did not swallow the grapes, but spoke with the grapes in her mouth: "Mianmian is very well-behaved and smart, and her parents always praise Mianmian like this, hehe.

  I don’t think there’s anything wrong with saying that at all.

Su Ji saw how close Mianmian and the imperial concubine were, and couldn't help but mutter: "My parents often praise me for being smart. It's not like your parents would praise you."

 He was still a little unconvinced. Why was Mianmian so popular with the imperial concubine? Not only the imperial concubine, but other concubines in the palace also seemed to like Mianmian very much.

 And what about him?

 As his grandfather, the Demon Emperor didn't really care about him at all. On the surface, Hei Ling was his bodyguard, but in fact, he still obeyed Grandpa Huang's orders.

 He, Su Ji, is the one living alone.

When Su Ji felt lonely and uncomfortable, Mianmian suddenly handed Su Ji a grape: "Don't be so unhappy, isn't there a solution to everything? Eat a grape and smile." The beautiful sister said, "Children laugh." It’s cutest when it’s up.”

Su Ji ate the grape, stared at Mianmian for a while, and suddenly felt relieved again.

It doesn't matter if the imperial concubine and the concubines don't like him, Mianmian still likes him, otherwise why would they give him grapes?

"Whatever you want to do or what you need me to cooperate with, you can just say it." Su Ji switched from the rational state of handling things and spoke to the imperial concubine with a straight face, "Hei Ling is the emperor's grandfather, the imperial concubine You know that, right?"

The imperial concubine smiled: "The only thing that requires your cooperation is that you don't know anything."

As for the rest, she and the Demon King are both monsters of the same age, so why do they need the help of a child? What's more, she also wanted little Mianmian in her arms to say: What a beautiful sister!

Su Ji just needed to shut up when he heard this, and suddenly he was even more speechless.

 He decided in his heart that if there was anything he could do to help, he would do it, and then he said goodbye and left under the unfriendly eyes of the imperial concubine.

Hei Ling saw Su Ji walking out of Mianmian's residence and greeted Su Ji with a few words of concern: "Why is the young prince not looking so good? Did he quarrel with Princess Anning?" Su Ji shook his head: "There was no quarrel, he was just thinking about me. Dad and Mom.”

Hei Ling raised his eyebrows.

 He knew that Su Mianmian also lost his parents, and Su Ji also lost his parents. It seems that the two little guys are sad because their parents have not been resurrected yet, right?

He was still curious just now and almost couldn't help it. He went inside and eavesdropped on the conversation between the imperial concubine and the two children.

 Fortunately I didn’t go!

Concubines cannot meet foreign men, even if there are outsiders present. This is a rule set by the Demon Emperor. The imperial concubine was trapped in the harem for so long, and she couldn't talk to the two children.

 Don’t be curious next time!

 After Hei Ling and Su Ji left, the imperial concubine handed Mianmian a pill.

Mianmian took the pill and asked curiously: "What is this?"

The imperial concubine smiled and said: "Your golden elixir is about to break and turn into Yuanying. Once a mortal enters the Yuanying stage, he will be different from before. If you progress too fast, the Demon Emperor will be jealous of you and will send people to strictly guard you. , then, our little Mianmian will not be as free as we are now."

 At present, inside and outside the palace, only the attendants and goblins are present. The Demon Emperor felt that Su Mianmian was just a child and a girl, and would not be able to defend herself at all.

But no matter how unguarded Mianmian is, she has become a master of the Nascent Soul stage at just over four years old. The Demon Emperor will still pay attention to it, and maybe even break Mianmian's Nascent Soul to pieces.

 The pills she gave her were made by a harem sister. As long as you eat it, you can hide your cultivation level and the thunder disaster will not come.

 At the same time, the act of giving the pill is also the imperial concubine's small breast dumpling in the face of temptation.

Whenever Xiao Nai Dumpling hesitates a little, she will change her view of Xiao Nai Dumpling.

While the imperial concubine was thinking about this, Mianmian had already swallowed the pill in one gulp.

 The taste of the pills is not bitter, but tastes a little sweet.

After eating, Mianmian smiled and said, "I don't know which beautiful sister made it. It tastes pretty good."

He smacked his lips and added: "It's the taste of osmanthus cake that Mianmian likes."

After the imperial concubine saw that Mianmian knew what it was, she ate it so neatly that she couldn't help but laugh. She wiped Mianmian's mouth with a handkerchief: "Aren't you afraid that the beautiful sisters will poison you to death?"

"No way." Mianmian hugged the imperial concubine's arm and rubbed her arms, her big eyes full of seriousness, "The beautiful sisters didn't like Mianmian at first, but later they started to like Mianmian after they got to know Mianmian."

“Your arms are very similar to Mianmian’s mother. You like Mianmian just like you like your own children.”

 “A mother would not harm her own child.”

The imperial concubine smiled even more happily.

 After they got together with the Demon Emperor, they all fantasized about being able to communicate with the Demon Emperor. But the connection between hearts is always when they are happy in bed, and usually the Demon King doesn't care what they think.

Now, this kind of spiritual happiness of being connected with each other is obtained from a little doll.