"This servant greets Your Highness the Crown Prince!"

Helian Yi strode in, dressed in a long, dark white robe. The palace servants who were serving inside the hall were the first to notice him, and they quickly bowed and paid their respects to Helian Yi.

"Huh?"

The little girl turned her fluffy head and saw Helian Yi, dressed in a long, dark white robe, slowly approaching.

The little girl's eyes lit up, oh my~ it's the gentle and kind eldest brother!

Is the Heavenly Dao Father blowing a wave of handsome men today? First, a handsome immortal master appeared, and now this gentle and kind little prince has arrived.

It's perfect! Helian Mou Sisi feels that his whole day has been perfect!

The little hand stretched out towards Helian Yi, her cheeks flushed, and her soft, sweet voice was full of excitement.

"Big brother, hug me~ Big brother, hug me~"

The Buddha Lotus, who had been floating in mid-air watching the show for a long time, had a face full of disdain on its golden, shimmering face, shaking its head and spitting in disgust:

Truly, unmistakably, a scumbag! (077)

Helian Yi sat down on the pear wood chair, holding the little girl in his arms. Her light green gauze dress made her skin appear even whiter and more delicate.

Even Helian Yi couldn't help but smile, his gentle and refined face revealing a radiant smile in his dark eyes, as clear as autumn water.

Fortunately, the gentle eldest prince was no pushover; compared to Helian Ci's utterly ruthless act of pinching the little girl's cheek,

Helian Yi gently touched the little girl's soft, smooth face with the pad of his finger before withdrawing his finger.

"Big brother, do you want a sweet, soft kiss from Sisi? The kind that's fragrant and tender~"

Helian Mousi's eyes blinked brightly, and she was selling her sweet kisses online, the kind that promotes herself.

Seeing the little girl's expectant eyes, Helian Yi suppressed a smile and spoke in a warm and gentle voice.

"good."

After saying that, he lowered his head slightly so that the little girl could kiss his face.

"Smack~!"

As the saying goes, opportunity knocks but once, and so Sisi, with her short arms, grabbed Helian Yi's neck and pressed her pink face against him, taking full advantage of her gentle elder brother.

Hehe~

The little girl was happy, so happy that she felt dizzy and her skin was filled with pink bubbles.

Nan Rong Jinghua sat on a pearwood chair, her long, flowing black hair cascading quietly over her silver-white robe. Her deity-like face was gentle, and her gaze beneath the long silk robe remained fixed on the little girl.

Helian Yi gently stroked the soft hair of the little girl in his arms, then looked up at Nanrong Jinghua, his warm and gentle voice carrying a hint of respect.

"Master, please excuse my poor performance."

Nan Rong Jinghua simply nodded, her voice soft and melodious.

"It's alright."

There was no further response. Nan Rong Jinghua was known as a woman of exceptional talent and was five years older than Helian Yi.

Two years ago, Nanrong Jinghua was invited by Helian Yi's maternal grandfather to his residence with the utmost respect to teach Helian Yi. This explains why Helian Yi respectfully addressed Nanrong Jinghua as "Master".

Helian Ci had finished his medicine by now, because he was worried about letting that timid, lustful girl be with that hypocrite, Nanrong Jinghua.

So he stopped thinking about reviewing military strategy books and hurriedly had a palace servant push him back into the palace. But what he saw was this scene.

For a moment, Helian Ci's usually sickly pale face appeared somewhat dark, and he felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

One is Nan Rong Jinghua, and the other is Helian Yi. At this moment, Helian Ci couldn't stand the sight of either of them. Were they both so idle?