I am Number 077, an emotionless NPC. I rank first in performance every year.
Bored one day, I secretly wrote a story about a den of villains. The Heaven Dad was so delighted that he gave me m...
Under the watchful eyes of the elegant and dignified wives of officials, a pair of chubby, fair hands lifted the carriage curtain embroidered with gold thread.
Immediately afterwards, a fluffy little head peeked out from the carriage. Mou Sisi blinked her grape-like, watery eyes and spoke in a soft, sweet, childlike voice.
"Oh, big brother, have we arrived?"
The eagle lowered its reins, turned to Helian Si, and nodded slightly. Its tense face softened, and it spoke in a low voice.
"Yes, little princess."
"Pfft, hahahaha!" Inside the carriage under the willow tree, Wenren Yu, who had been watching the commotion for a while, clutched his stomach and burst into unrestrained laughter.
The reason is simple: Changying, a dignified imperial bodyguard, has now become a carriage driver! Hahaha!
The Prime Minister, who had been forced by his elders to send Helian You to the Imperial Academy, was now in a very good mood.
There's no harm without comparison, right? Hahaha!
The laughter caused Helian Mousi, who had been blinking and curiously looking at the officials' wives, to look away.
The little girl looked in the direction of the laughter and saw Helian You staring at her with his fair and delicate face, and Wenren Yu laughing heartily.
Mou Sisi's eyes lit up immediately. "Oh my, it's my third brother and the handsome Prime Minister!"
Changying bowed and clasped his hands in a gesture of respect towards Wenren Yu's direction, though he could roughly guess what the Prime Minister was laughing about.
Well, actually, Changying himself felt something was off, but the little princess was so cute that he thought it was nothing.
"Big brother, big brother, hug me~, Sisi wants to get off now."
Helian Mousi stretched out his short little hands, tugged at the long eagle's robe, and spoke in a soft, childlike voice.
There's no way around it, the carriage is so tall and I'm so short, it's impossible for me to rely on my short legs, so I can only act cute and act coquettish.
Changying, a cold-faced guard who kills with his sword, was being called "big brother" by a little girl in a soft, sweet voice.
His ears turned red, and he quickly reached out and took the little girl off the carriage, his movements gentle and careful.
Wenren Yu, who had just stopped laughing, sat in the carriage and watched from afar. She could feel the stiffness in Changying's movements. Suddenly, she felt that she couldn't help but burst into laughter again.
As soon as Helian Sisi's little feet touched the ground, the eyes of all the elegant and noble wives of officials who had been looking in this direction lit up.
The little girl wore a bright red ruqun (a type of traditional Chinese dress), her hair styled in a cute double bun, adorned with two hairpins dangling with tiny rubies.
She carried an adorable light pink cloth bag, the three "cute" characters on it catching everyone's eye.
It's somewhat comical, yet it looks perfectly natural on the little girl's back; in fact, it adds to her cuteness.
Sisi's little face was rosy and tender, her grape-like, watery eyes blinked, and she flashed two sharp little tiger teeth at the officials' wives who were staring at her.
With a sweet smile, the hearts of all those elegant and noble wives of officials melted instantly.
What a beautiful little girl!
How can someone be so lovable?!
Before the little ones could even figure out what was going on, they felt their mothers' gaze suddenly turn somewhat disdainful.
Meanwhile, Helian Mou Sisi had already picked up his short legs and was running towards the Prime Minister's carriage under the willow tree.