In order to prevent tong'er from feeling the lack of fatherly love, Zhao Wanxi recognized Ning Shun and Mu Si as adoptive fathers for her daughter on the day she was born.

They have been guarding their mother and daughter for three years, and they are even more pampered by tong'er, who can afford to be a father to a little girl.

Listening to the laughter outside the carriage, Zhao Wanxi looked more and more solemn. This time she returned to Beijing She wants to avenge Jun AO and lin'er!

Just two years ago, when the emperor died, Leng Siyan, as the prince, had already ascended the throne.

In the past two years, the civil and military officials of the imperial court have changed greatly. Leng Siyan systematically eradicated different parties, consolidated the throne, and firmly held military power in his hands.

His current power is even more different from that of the past. Moreover, Zhao Wanxi clearly knows his ambition of dominating the world. Even if he is elected to the ninth five year plan and sits on the Dragon chair, he will never slacken off. His strength can be imagined.

Two days' journey, seeing that the capital is approaching, but it's getting dark, Zhao Wanxi proposes to find an inn in the suburbs for one night, and then go to the city early tomorrow.

Maybe she is afraid of her hometown. She suddenly wants to have a rest!

When I was about to walk in from the front door of the inn, I suddenly heard a noise in the backyard -

"if I don't learn well at a young age, I'll learn to poison others!"

"Do you know how much money Laozi's horse costs? It's not enough to sell you son of a bitch. "

"Ah, little bunny, how dare you bite me!"

"No, it's killing people!"

Without waiting for Zhao Wanxi to smell the fame, tong'er, who is curious, runs to the backyard with her legs. She doesn't dare to delay and follows.

In the backyard, a horse fell to the ground and died.

Next to him stood a pretty little boy with tender cheeks, pouting his little mouth angrily and staring at the man lying on the ground foaming.

The man was about forty years old. His face was black and blue, and his mouth was foaming. It was obviously a symptom of poisoning.

Zhao Wanxi instinctively rescues him. She takes out the homemade poison pill and feeds it to him. Ning Shun and Mu Siyi lift the man up from left to right. Luck adjusts his breath and pats him on the back.

"Poof -"

a mouthful of poisonous blood spewed out from the middle-aged man's mouth, and his color was dark, and his people gradually woke up.

"He There is a ghost

I saw that the little baby was silent, and he held out his hand to the man with a strong and domineering manner. It was obvious in his eyes that he was not a child of his age.

The middle-aged man glanced at the silver bag in his hand, which he had snatched from Xiaowa er's waist. Unexpectedly, the little boy bit him and almost killed him!

I'm not in the mood to study the ghost of the little baby. The middle-aged man threw his money bag back to him and ran away without looking back.

Zhao Wanxi squints her eyes and looks at the little boy in front of her. She looks not much older than tong'er. She is only three or four years old. At such a young age, she knows how to poison people?

"Hello! How did your parents teach you to poison people when you were young and steal their money? "

Zhao Wanxi stares at this little boy, inexplicably feels familiar, and has a feeling of intimacy at first sight. But what should be taught is to learn a lesson. If you don't learn well at a young age, you will become a disaster when you grow up!

The little boy also opened his eyes wide, staring at Zhao Wanxi for a moment, and did not reply. His eyes were as bright as stars.

Tong'er frowned and said, "mother, it's the bad uncle who robbed the little brother's purse!"