The Little Cutie is Taken Away by the Paranoid Male God

She is closed, taciturn, without any laughter at all, from a very young age to when her father passed away, she was extremely indifferent.

That was her who used the Sword of Judgment, overdrawn the power of Heavenly Dao, and was deprived of emotion.

But from the father's point of view, he felt that his daughter was caused by losing her mother since she was a child, and even blamed her behavior on himself, thinking that he did not take good care of her.

Bearing the grief of his wife's death, the only daughter who could get some comfort did not get close to him, and he still blamed himself for her character. Even the high-ranking monarchs are very afraid of him, and if he wants to seize the army in his hands, he still has to worry about the safety of the whole government.

In such an environment, how could her father and king be happy, there was no one close to her, her own suffering was unspeakable, and her own worries could not be relieved.

But even so, the father still tried every means to protect her and take care of everything well. Even before he passed away, he did not forget to leave her a trump card that no one could bully her.

King Huai'an slowly squatted down, at eye level with her, gently and carefully combed her messy hair, and said in a gentle voice, "Will my father take you to escape the summer heat in a few days?"

Huai'an is the title given to him by the current emperor.

He didn't explore why his daughter changed, he was always gentle and tolerant, keeping all doubts and worries in his heart.

"Father, where are we going to escape the summer?" She couldn't help but grabbed her father's sleeve, her voice soft.

Because the father squatted down, she didn't need to look up at him. Every time the father talked with her, he always used an equal posture, rarely looked down at her, and would not put pressure on her.

He longed to be able to integrate into his daughter's inner world, know her thoughts, and wanted her to come out of the shadows and become cheerful and happy.

Huaian Wang's slender lips slowly curved into a beautiful arc, and his demeanor became more elegant and friendly, "Go to Lingwu Villa, there is an old friend of mine."

Luo Ci inexplicably felt that this villa was familiar, and she was a little curious, so she nodded her head, "I'm going."

The father's gentle and jade-like eyebrows and eyes did not have the slightest sense of sharpness. Even if he had doubts in his heart, he just rubbed her hair lightly, stood up and prepared to leave, "Father still has some things to deal with. Xiaoci can find me in the study if you have something to do." .”

He heard the footsteps of servants bringing hot water, so he left early.

In fact, nothing can compare to his precious daughter, but she has only changed today. They rarely chatted for a long time before, and he was worried that she was not used to it.

But the sleeve was pulled by a small force. He lowered his eyes slightly, and his eyes fell on Luo Ci. She held the corner of her clothes with her white and tender hands, looked up at herself, her beautiful glazed eyes matched her Like my mother, bright and dazzling.

A very small one, always worried that she would bump into each other, he watched her grow from being so small, holding her in his arms for fear of hurting her, to what she is now, it is still a small one, easy to hug In my arms, guard carefully.

The heart will always soften involuntarily.

He said softly, "What's wrong?"

"I want to have dinner with my father tonight, is that okay?"

King Huai'an was startled, and then a gentle smile appeared on his face, "Of course."

King Huai'an came out of the room, and happened to meet a servant carrying hot water, and Ming Cui, the princess's personal maid. They quickly saluted him, and he waved his hand, his voice was still gentle, but without warmth, "Go quickly Put some hot water on the princess."

"Yes, my lord."

The servant left after putting the hot water in. Ming Cui adjusted the temperature of the hot water, walked up to Luo Ci and said, "Little princess, the water is ready."

She knew that the little master didn't like someone to take a bath, so she took the initiative to close the door and stood guard at the door.

The bathtub is just suitable for children of her age, and there is no situation where the water is over the head. The water temperature is just right. After taking a bath, she slowly puts on the clothes she took out of the closet.

The reason for taking this one is because her mother and concubine like such bright colors.

After getting dressed, she sat in front of the vanity mirror and wrung her hair silently with a handkerchief.

Probably Ming Cui heard that there was no movement in the room, and knowing that she had finished bathing, she took the initiative to come in and wring her hair.

Ming Cui praised sincerely, "Little princess, you look so beautiful in this dress, the prince will be happy too!"

Because, the little master and the princess look very similar.

Luo Ci blinked, and said, "I'm going to eat at Father's place today, so I don't need to bring the food here."

Ming Cui was a little surprised, the little master didn't have much contact with the prince all day long, even eating separately, there was no family atmosphere at all, even if they were servants, they were worried after seeing it.

"Yes, the servant will go to the kitchen to inform you later, and prepare more dishes you like."

"Come according to father's preference, I have nothing to taboo."

"Yes."

Luo Ci thought of the Lingwu Villa that his father had mentioned, and couldn't help asking, "Does sister Mingcui know about Lingwu Villa?"

Ming Cui thought about it first, and thought about the sentence a little bit, "The servant girl once stayed under Madam Xu in the mansion for a while, and I heard her talk about the relationship between the prince and Lingwu Villa. The owner of Lingwu Villa and the prince are old friends. , In the princess... a few years ago, I still had a relationship. Madam Xu also mentioned Mr. Chu, but the other slaves don't know much about it."

What she obviously wanted to say earlier was when the princess was still there.

Luo Ci was silent.

Mr. Chu...has the same surname as Fragment.

She covered her head slightly, trying to find sporadic fragments about Lingwu Villa from her past memories.

Ming Cui was extremely worried, thinking that she had scratched the little princess's scalp and hurt her, so she quickly let go and was about to kneel down to admit her mistake, with a slightly anxious voice, "Did the servant hurt Your Highness?"

Luo Ci shook her head, "I just think it sounds familiar, but I can't remember it."

Ming Cui comforted her softly, "If Your Highness can't remember it, don't think about it. I can go to Mother Xu to ask."

After that, she continued to twist Luo Ci's hair with a gentler force.

Luo Ci stared straight at the vanity mirror, without saying a word, feeling astringent in her heart.

If the fragment is really from the villa, then she must be too indifferent to him.

She knew that Lingwu Villa had not only been heard once or twice, maybe her father had mentioned it, or she had seen it somewhere before, but her impression was very light.

It is not difficult to imagine that the old Lingwu Villa with her father is one of the best forces in the Jianghu. If Shard was born in Lingwu Villa, but ended up struggling in the palace and became the governor of Yuechang, it must be ...The villa has undergone major changes.