The Villain Tyrant's Favored Little Cub

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...

Chapter 231 It's raining, time to bring in the laundry!

The little princess was tired from visiting the Imperial Academy today, and Yue'er felt very sorry for her. She then asked the palace servants in the small kitchen to prepare some nourishing meals.

Of course, we can't forget our Sisi's favorite big chicken leg.

As each exquisitely presented and deliciously presented dish was served, a certain Sisi, holding small chopsticks and a small celadon spoon,

The eyes on her little face suddenly lit up with a gleam like those of a hungry wolf that has spotted a delicious meal in the dark.

Yue'er stood to the side, smiling gently. She first ladled out a small half bowl of rich goji berry and angelica chicken soup for the little girl to drink, before starting to serve her other dishes.

The chicken soup was carefully simmered for a long time, with the palace servants constantly watching over the heat; if the heat was too high or too low, the flavor wouldn't be the same.

Helian Si ate with great relish, his eyes almost curving into crescents, truly a contented little foodie.

Helian Ci watched all this with a faint, unyielding smile in his heart. It seemed that in addition to the little coward, chubby baby, and the little tattletale, there should also be a little glutton.

"Second brother, here you go. This is a beautiful fish that I specially saved for you. Eat it!"

Just as Helian Ci's lips curled into a smile, inwardly cursing Helian for his arrogance, a dish of crucian carp and tofu soup appeared before him.

Then came the sweet, soft voice of a certain Sisi. The bright white fish soup was garnished with emerald green scallions, and it really did look just like that.

Helian Si swallowed hard, silently trying to hypnotize himself:

No, no, the pretty fish is for Second Prince. Only if Second Prince eats the pretty fish will he not want to eat Sisi, this little cutie.

Helian Ci: "..."

His dark eyes fell on the bright white fish soup in front of him, then quickly looked away from the little girl, her face lowered.

With his eyes darting around and his little mouth muttering something unintelligible, Helian Ci, who had been in a rather pleasant mood, suddenly felt uneasy.

Helian Ci held his chopsticks, his slightly pale fingers twitching. His thin, exceptionally red lips on his sickly face pursed slightly.

So, how can we convince this little coward that he really doesn't like eating pretty goldfish, and even less so pretty dolls?

"Tick-tock, tick-tock tick-tock."

Suddenly, the sound of raindrops began to patter outside. Helian Si was the first to look out, and his soft, sweet voice inexplicably carried a hint of excitement.

"Oh dear, it's raining!"

Everyone inside looked up and, sure enough, the sky, which had been filled with rosy clouds, was now dripping with raindrops.

"Oh dear, Xiang'er, quickly go to the backyard and gather up the little princess's clothes, lest they get wet in the rain."

Yue'er was serving food to Helian Si when she saw it was raining. She paused for a moment, then quickly turned around and spoke to a palace maid waiting behind her.

The palace maid, Xiang'er, quickly bowed slightly to the three ladies who were sitting and eating, then hurriedly ran out.

Raindrops, still tinged with the colors of the sunset, fell from the sky and dripped onto the lush green banana leaves.

Then it falls from under the banana leaves into the soil, creating a tranquil scene.

"Eek~"

Helian Mousi was so pleased with his little darling, his eyes narrowed, his fluffy little head bobbed, and he began to speak in a soft, sweet voice.

It's raining, time to bring in the laundry!