"Awoo..." The impatience and suppressed anger in her own child's tone were all too obvious.

The little coward Helian Si, who was still wailing and crying, was immediately silenced.

"Hiccup..." Sisi covered her little mouth with her short hands and let out an awkward but polite hiccup.

On her rosy little face, her grape-like eyes were wet from crying. She glanced at Helian Nie with a hint of guilt.

The flicker of anger and impatience between Helian Nie's brows inexplicably dissipated because of Helian Si's glance.

His handsome, devilish face, with its long, narrow, almond-shaped eyes, fell on the crimson dragon robe that Helian Si had used as a handkerchief to wipe away his tears and snot.

Helian Nie's eyelids twitched violently, his gaze falling coldly on the little bundle of flesh beside his legs.

Helian Si sniffed, his rosy cheeks adorned with a slightly pouting, aggrieved expression.

Those grape-like, moist eyes, their rims red from just crying, looked innocently at Helian Nie, his little face utterly endearing.

Helian Nie: "..."

The thought of spanking this ugly thing suddenly and miraculously disappeared.

Helian Nie rubbed his temples, bent down, and lifted the rather pitiful-looking little girl onto his lap.

"Tell me, what happened?"

Helian Si never expected that his son, who had just been on the verge of exploding in rage, would suddenly treat him so gently.

Her little mouth twitched, her little eyes welled up with tears, and the little girl's heart was so moved that she wanted to cry again.

Seeing her posture, Helian Nie's handsome face darkened, and he spoke in a sinister voice, threatening her.

"If you cry again, I'll have the Eagle throw you out."

"Ugh..." Helian Si, who was about to burst into tears, immediately swallowed them back.

Sigh, as expected, this sinister person has no bottom line. Threatening even a five-year-old child is exactly what her kid should be like.

The group of palace servants who had been watching from the beginning were now all bowing their heads, their shoulders shaking uncontrollably.

The palace servants who could serve in the Wolong Palace were all selected after undergoing layers of tests, but the little princess was just too interesting, and they couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Even Changying, whose face is usually taut and almost expressionless, couldn't help but twitch his face at this moment.

The little princess is really... pfft.

The calmest person in the hall was probably Yue'er, because she had been following Helian Si and had gradually become accustomed to the little princess's daily dramatic performances.

Calm and unhurried, these are all minor matters.

Then, Helian Sisi, the drama queen, stretched out her two little hands and hugged Helian Nie's arm, tilting her rosy little face up.

A pair of grape-like, moist eyes looked at Helian Nie with a pitiful blinking, her little mouth pursed, looking utterly miserable.

Helian Nie: "..."

Long, slender fingers with distinct knuckles pressed against his throbbing brow, and through gritted teeth, he uttered three words:

"Speak up if you have something to say."

No sooner had Helian Nie finished speaking than a clear voice, with a beautiful, rising tone at the end, was heard.

"Pfft...~"

In an instant, the hall fell into a deathly silence.