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...
"Awoo."
Sisi lowered her fluffy little head, her chubby little hands moving nervously, not daring to look up into her baby's eyes, and sniffed.
"Sisi, Sisi is just worried about Father Emperor."
Well, the main problem was that the plot inexplicably went wrong, so she was so scared that she lost her mind and started crying like a baby.
Helian Nie raised an eyebrow, seeing the little girl's pitiful appearance, he stretched out his slender fingers and gently poked the girl's smooth forehead.
"Useless."
Although he said that, the corners of the villainous tyrant's handsome face subtly turned up.
"So what if I'm useless? Humph, even if I'm useless, I'm still Father's adorable little daughter, humph~..."
Sisi covered her forehead with her little hands, her face turning into a mess of tears, her little mouth pouting, and she whimpered in a dissatisfied little voice.
While doing so, he secretly squatted in a corner in his heart, drawing circles with a small twig to hold a grudge. Humph, Father Emperor, you big pig's trotter.
Helian Nie suppressed a smile, but couldn't resist reaching out to pinch the little girl's soft cheek. He also went along with her whimpering.
"Hmm, how did I end up with such a good-for-nothing daughter like you?"
Sisi's little mouth pouted even higher, almost high enough to hold an oil lamp. What?! She was clearly the cutest person in the universe!
What, what's wrong with you? Crying like that? Well, it's because you're worried about your baby, not because you're weak!
Having figured this out, Helian Mousi raised her little face, her wet eyes looking earnestly at Helian Nie.
A little nervous about speaking, Sisi tightened her grip on Helian Nie's pink dragon robe hand before finally speaking in a soft, sweet voice.
“Father, this isn’t what you call being spineless. I cried because I was worried about you. It’s my love for you, not what you call being spineless!”
Helian Mou Sisi, with his small mouth and serious face, spoke with great force and righteous indignation.
To be honest, her adorable appearance actually caught the villainous tyrant off guard for a moment. After a brief pause, he came to his senses, his peach-blossom eyes falling on the little girl's face.
"Love for me?"
This little bundle of joy, what does it know? It just keeps saying "I love you" to everyone.
"Yes, yes, that's Sisi's love for Father Emperor. Although Father Emperor can be an annoying big pig trotter at times, he is still Sisi's big pig trotter when he's just a little kid. Sisi loves Father Emperor."
Helian Mou Sisi nodded vigorously and answered affirmatively. At the end, Mou Sisi wrapped her two small hands around Helian Nie's waist.
The fluffy little head rubbed against Helian Nie's chest, so well-behaved.
Of course, this rubbing also smeared the tears and snot bubbles from the little kitten's face onto Helian Nie's crimson dragon robe.
The little girl, oblivious to her own feelings, found it all so heartwarming and cozy, and rubbed her face against Helian Nie's chest several times before finally stopping.
The villainous tyrant's face darkened, but considering that the little girl was crying because of him, he couldn't bring himself to lash out.
His handsome face was grim as he looked at the waiting palace servants, his sinister voice chilling and menacing.
"Where is the warm water I want?"
That eerie, chilling sound almost sent Xiao Linzi, who was carrying warm water to the palace gate, flying away on the spot.
She shuddered, steadied herself, and hurriedly entered the inner hall. "Your Majesty, the warm water has arrived."