"I don't mind at all! After all, Sisi will be a princess with a harem of three thousand handsome men in the future, so Sisi doesn't mind at all!"

"Welcome, handsome man, to be the first in Sisi's harem! When Sisi is a little older, Sisi will ask the Emperor to grant us a marriage!"

"Don't worry, handsome, even if you get old and ugly in the future, Sisi will never dislike you!"

Sisi's little mouth chattered on and on, her short little hands gripping Wenren Yu's large hand, her grape-like eyes fixed on Wenren Yu's handsome face, which looked like a painting.

Her rosy cheeks were flushed with excitement at having successfully hooked up with such a handsome man.

Oh God, look at her, she's such an amazing little genius at love!

Everyone present: "..."

Wenren Yu's hand was held by Helian Si's short hand, and the expression on his handsome face, which resembled a painted painting, was indescribable at this moment.

He never imagined that in his lifetime, he would encounter a rival in the realm of love, and even less did he expect that this person would be a little princess.

Is this what they mean by "like begets like," meaning that his lifelong devotion and pursuit of the emperor was never enough?

As expected and yet unexpectedly, he still had to lose to the emperor's son.

Suddenly, the Prime Minister felt a faint sadness lingering in his heart. Heavens, was he, Wenren Yu, destined to be a subject of Helian in this lifetime?

Nan Rongjinghua's gaze, hidden beneath the long silver-white silk, quietly fell upon the hands clasped by Helian Si and Wenren Yu, her thin lips slightly pursed.

“Princess, you’re joking, haha. I think His Majesty will definitely not agree to our marriage.”

Wenren Yu awkwardly withdrew her hand, intimidated by Nanrong Jinghua's frosty gaze, and even more afraid that Helian Si might suddenly decide to bring up the so-called marriage proposal with the Emperor after returning home.

Based on his understanding of the Emperor, if the little princess really mentioned it to the Emperor, his final destination would probably not be the little princess's future harem, but rather the snake pit in the back mountain of the palace.

It must be said that Wenren Yu is quite outstanding in terms of being pragmatic.

"hold head high……?"

Helian Si was completely immersed in the joy of acquiring a handsome man, and before he could recover, the handsome man suddenly flew away, leaving the little Helian Si stunned.

Seeing Wenren Yu withdraw her eyes and hand, Nanrong Jinghua finally withdrew her icy gaze.

She picked up another clean, damp handkerchief from the table, lowered her head slightly, and very carefully and earnestly began wiping Sisi's little hands.

Wenren Yu: "..."

I'm still here, damn it!

"Master?" Helian Si finally withdrew his gaze from Wenren Yu, tilted his fluffy little head, and looked at Nanrong Jinghua, who was earnestly wiping his hands, with a puzzled expression.

Meeting the little girl's bright, grape-like eyes, Nan Rong Jinghua's heart softened, and she gently ruffled Helian Si's fluffy little head.

Her voice, as clear and gentle as a babbling brook, said, "Sisi, be good. He's dirty. Teacher, please help Sisi clean him up."

"Oh? Oh! Okay~."

A certain infatuated woman couldn't stand the way the handsome man spoke to her so gently, so she obediently nodded her little head, being so well-behaved.

Although the teacher was not her type, it didn't affect her at all; she occasionally became infatuated with and succumbed to his good looks.

People who are obsessed with looks have no principles whatsoever.