"Are you alright? Oh, okay, then Sisi's off~"

The little Sisi patted his chest with his short hands, and the tiny person breathed a sigh of relief in a very serious manner. He turned around and took a few steps to leave.

Oh my gosh~ The fragrant embrace of the handsome, angelic teacher, Sisi is back~

Helian Ci: "..."

His pale fingers, draped over the brocade robe, twitched. Suddenly, he felt uncomfortable all over. How so?

"No, no, Sisi forgot."

The little girl walked halfway, then suddenly remembered something. She patted her head with her short hands, turned back, and ran back to Helian Ci's side.

Before Helian Ci could react, Helian Si tiptoed and gave her a soft, sweet kiss, a gesture unique to young girls.

A soft smack landed on Helian Ci's sickly pale face, and Mou Sisi revealed two sharp little tiger teeth, her smile bright and cheerful.

"Sisi also likes Second Prince Ya~"

After saying that, the little girl quickly turned around and ran back to Nanrong Jinghua's side. Nanrong Jinghua didn't even need the little girl to say anything.

He bent down and picked up the little girl. Their perfect coordination made Helian Mousi laugh so hard his eyes disappeared.

Helian Ci, who had been taken advantage of by his own little princess, sat in his wheelchair, completely stunned. His pale fingers twitched, and he tried to suppress them.

He felt an urge to reach out and touch the spot where the little girl had just kissed him. On his sickly pale face, his unusually red lips curved into a barely perceptible smile.

Well, at least this little coward has some conscience.

At this moment, Consort Lian entered from outside the palace, smiled gently at Nanrong Jinghua as a greeting, and then walked to Helian Ci's side, speaking softly.

"Ci, the medicine is ready. Go and drink it. The dressing on your leg needs to be changed too."

Helian Ci pursed his lips slightly, glanced at the little girl who was snuggling in Nan Rong Jinghua's arms and acting cute, then looked at his own legs, and nodded.

"Oh dear, is Second Brother going to drink bitter medicine?"

The little girl no longer clung to the immortal master's arms or tried to take advantage of him.

The little girl tilted her rosy cheeks up, her bright, sparkling eyes sending adorable beams of light at Nan Rong Jinghua.

"Master, can I share the candy you gave me with my second brother? Because he has to take bitter medicine, so..."

"Can."

Nan Rong Jinghua gently stroked the little girl's soft hair with her well-defined fingers. Her eyebrows and eyes, framed by long, silver-white silk, were gentle, and even the cinnabar between her brows had softened.

"The Master's teachings are all unrestrained."

The sound of orchids echoed in the secluded valley, lingering and seemingly both ethereal and tender.

Sitting in his wheelchair, Helian Ci's pale fingers, stroking the dagger, now exuded an even more menacing aura.

If he weren't afraid of scaring the little coward, Helian Ci would have liked to throw the dagger in his hand at Nan Rong Jinghua's neck.

What a hypocrite!

Consort Lian didn't see anything wrong with it, after all, in her eyes, whether it was Nanrong Jinghua, or her own Ci'er and the little princess, they were still children.

Helian Mingmingbai, the scumbag, was completely stunned by Nanrong Jinghua's words.

Is this...is this a confession?

Is this husband, husband, husband, or master flirting with his little cutie?

Suddenly, as if discovering a new continent, the little girl's rosy cheeks and grape-like, moist eyes widened.

She...she found out, the Master is a playboy too, isn't he!