Nine-year-old Little Demon Empress
7 The Pleasure of Cat Playing with Mouse

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The stars twinkled brightly, embedded in the boundless night sky. It was either dense or sparse, like a gorgeous brocade quilt. The night wind blew, and the cold entered his heart and spleen. The roses danced under the beautiful starry sky, breathing out fragrance.

The white bed was lifted by the night wind outside the window like a wave. The eyelashes of the person on the bed drooped slightly, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly. Her small chest heaved up and down as she slept soundly.

" Dong dong dong…" Suddenly, loud banging sounds came from outside the courtyard. "Open the door, open the door."

The person on the bed suddenly opened her eyes. They were sparkling brightly, and they did not look as sweet as when she was asleep.

"Squeak-"

Leng Wanwan heard the sound of the bedroom door opening. Nanny must have gone out to check on the situation. Her small brows furrowed. Such a fuss in the middle of the night, it must be someone with ill intentions. The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, revealing a cold smile. Her small body jumped up agilely, put on the coat beside the bed, and walked out.

Nanny opened the courtyard door and saw the General's wife outside. Her expression was very cold. The starlight reflected on her face, making her look extremely strange. Behind her was a large group of servants, all of whom looked fierce.

Nanny was shocked. It must have happened during the day. He immediately bowed and asked tactfully,"Greetings, Madam. May I know why Madam has come so late at night?”

"Where's that little bastard?" Mu Zhaoyun looked coldly at Nanny. It was this meddlesome old woman who protected that little b * tch so that she could live until now. He couldn't help but glare at her angrily.

Nanny suppressed her dissatisfaction with Mu Zhaoyun's scolding of Miss and said calmly,""Miss is already asleep."

"As expected of a bastard." Mu Zhaoyun's eyes were filled with disgust as he raised his voice," That little b * stard scared my Yue 'er so much that she fell sick, yet she still managed to sleep." Go and drag her out." She waved at the servant behind her and ordered.

" Wait--" Nanny stretched out her arms to stop the servant, anxious. "Madam, Miss is also the General's daughter. You can't do this.”His eyes suppressed his fear as he looked at Mu Zhaoyun, but his heart was pounding. During the day, when the young miss surrounded the young miss and the others with fire, she knew that trouble was coming. But no matter what, she had to protect the young miss who had lost her mother since birth and could not get her father's love.

"Rebel, you..." Mu Zhaoyun glared at Nanny, his eyebrows raised. She pointed at her with her slender hand. The jade bracelet on her finger shone brightly under the starlight, but it was a little cold. "You, a servant, actually dare to lecture this Furen. Someone, slap me."

"Who dares?" The soft words of a child carried an irresistible force. Who else could it be but Leng Wanwan?

"Miss." Nanny quickly went up to him." It's late at night and the dew is cold. Why did you come out?”

"Nanny, it's okay." Leng Wanwan gave Nanny a sweet smile, but when she looked at Mu Zhaoyun and the others, it was so cold that it made people tremble.

"You're that little b * tch." Mu Zhaoyun felt weak from Leng Wanwan's glare, but he straightened his body and glared back. This girl's black hair was like ink. Casually draped over Xiao Xiao's shoulders, her white dress swayed with the night wind. Her small feet tugged on her shoes, looking a little lazy. Her midnight eyes were cold, and she did not look like a three-year-old child at all. His aura was like that of a general. As expected, he was the son of that lowly maid. She was so angry that she wanted to slap this little b * tch.

Leng Wanwan raised her head and looked at this woman. Her hair was tied up in a high bun, and there were pearl hairpins in her left and right buns. There was a large pink flower in her bun. A green tube top with a thin sleeve top, a long dress tied to the chest, and a ring around the waist. The white silk draped over his shoulders, and the night wind blew, causing his sleeves to fly. She was very noble and charming. Although she was about thirty years old, she did not look old at all. Her makeup was exquisite and her expression was domineering. She must be the general's wife.

"Little bastard, who are you calling?" Leng Wanwan threw her a lazy glance. Like mother, like daughter. The big peacock gave birth to the little peacock. So Leng Yue 'er's annoying personality was inherited from her.

"Little b * tch, I'm calling you." Mu Zhaoyun replied angrily. The noble general's wife was angry at a child who was not even the height of her knees. That appearance was as ugly as it could be.

"Oh, so the little b * tch is calling me.”Leng Wanwan dug her ears with her small hands." I heard it. You're a little b * tch."”

"Pfft-"

Nanny smiled again. She did not expect Miss to be so good at scolding people.

" You…" Poor Mu Zhaoyun was washed away by Leng Wanwan just like her daughter." Not only did you scare our Yue 'er, but you're also trying to quibble here. I must punish you today."”

"Is Miss Leng scared to death?" Leng Wanwan gave a faint smile." You've indeed done too many shameful things and met the King of Hell."”

" Bah, bah, bah…" Mu Zhaoyun lost his composure and pointed at Leng Wanwan as he scolded," You slut, stop cursing our Yue 'er. The person who should report to the King of Hell is you. You should go and compensate your damned mother."”

Bang--

Leng Wanwan felt as if the string in her heart had snapped, and her entire body was emitting an icy cold aura. Her original pair of black gem-like eyes seemed to contain ten thousand years of ice, giving off a chilling aura. Her messy hair fluttered in the wind, and her exquisite face was expressionless. She looked like an Asura.

"How is it? Did I say anything wrong?" Mu Zhaoyun gulped. Strange, why did this wretched girl look so scary? "Your mother is a cheap maid, yet she still wants to get close to the general. Is she worthy? Even a sparrow wants to become a phoenix."

" Haha…" Leng Wanwan laughed evilly." I'm very angry now, and the consequences are very serious.”

"What is it? What?" Mu Zhaoyun's face was filled with puzzlement. What was this slut talking about?

"I heard that my mother was poisoned to death.”Leng Wanwan stared at Mu Zhaoyun with a cold smile. "Don't you think a child should avenge his mother?”

"You-"

Mu Zhaoyun took a step back, the panic in his heart could no longer be concealed. She, she really came for revenge. It was Xiaolian. Her soul must have started to play tricks. His entire body trembled as he felt a chill run up his spine. The brilliant stars in the sky turned into Xiao Lian's cold and sorrowful smile. Was she here to claim her life?

Leng Wanwan stared at Mu Zhaoyun, who had lost his composure. She was just testing him. But she didn't expect that she really harmed the owner's mother. Tsk tsk tsk, I haven't even come looking for you, but you actually came to me yourself. Don't blame me then.

With a cold smile, her soft little hands swayed the silver bell at her waist. Ding, ding, ding. In the silent night, the sound of the bell was particularly ear-piercing, like the strange wailing of a ghost. The murderous Asura laughed wildly, and everyone's faces changed.

The servants stared at the short Miss Wan Wan, their hearts numb. During the day, there were rumors that this young lady was no longer the original young lady and had been possessed by a ghost. They were still skeptical, but now this young miss was so cold and charming. She was no longer the timid and unfavored young miss from before. She was really possessed by something dirty. Thinking about it, they couldn't help but take a step back.

Leng Wanwan looked at their actions and her eyes flashed. They were indeed a bunch of cowards. She was frightened just like that. Compared to her brothers, she was really far inferior. Bullets rained down, but his expression did not change.

The corners of his mouth curled up, and the little handbell did not stop moving. Ding, ding, dang, dang. The bell became louder and louder. Vaguely, the smooth ground lit up.

"Miss." The nanny was shocked. During the day, when the young lady rang the bell, a big fire would appear out of thin air. The fire reflected the sky and was very terrifying. Could it be that Miss was going to start a fire again? Heavens, this was the general's wife, the princess. If she was scared out of her wits, Miss would really be in big trouble. A thin layer of sweat seeped out of her forehead as she anxiously pulled Leng Wanwan back.

"W-what are you doing?" Mu Zhaoyun pointed at Leng Wanwan, his head shaking.

"What are you doing? I want revenge." Leng Wanwan let go of the nanny's hand, her eyes icy cold. "I will not let off anyone who bullied us and killed my mother.”I'm a little demoness, aren't I?

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a whoosh. Leng Wanwan flicked her finger. A beam of fire shot towards Mu Zhaoyun. With a sizzling sound, half of Mu Zhaoyun's forehead was burnt off.

"Ah!"

Mu Zhaoyun was stunned and did not dare to move at all.

"Madam." All the servants were shocked and didn't know what to do.

"How is it?" Leng Wanwan curled her lips into a faint smile. "How does it feel to have your hair burned?!”

" You…" Mu Zhaoyun was flustered and exasperated, losing all his demeanor. "You witch, I'm going to inform the general and ask him to chase you out.”

"Go ahead." Leng Wanwan waved her small hands, looking as if she was saying," Come at me if you have the ability." It just so happened that she also wanted to meet the guy who destroyed the flowers of her country and ignored her daughter after her death.

"Hmph, let's go." Seeing that he could do nothing to her, Mu Zhaoyun flicked his sleeves and left. The group of servants also left. It was likely that everyone would know tomorrow that Miss Wan Wan of the North Courtyard was a little demoness who knew demonic spells.

Nanny saw that Miss had only teased Madam and did not really hurt her. However, how would she know that Leng Wanwan was not letting Madam go? The prolonged torture was even more terrifying, wasn't it? A game of cat and mouse should be fun. His dark eyes narrowed as he thought dangerously.

The noisy night finally quieted down.

The wind blew, the stars blinked, the roses swayed, and the night was quiet.

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