The bright, cool moonlight shone down on the brightly lit Wolong Palace, the luxurious inner chamber of the emperor's bedchamber, on the enormous golden nanmu bed.

Sisi sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed.

A tiny hand tugged at the drooping bed curtains, a fluffy little head peeked out, and grape-like, watery eyes gazed longingly towards the outer hall.

"Oh, Father Emperor's bath is so slow."

Sisi pouted, pulled her head back, and muttered in a soft, sweet voice, sounding a little dissatisfied.

The baby is definitely a germaphobe!

The little girl clenched her tiny fists and rested them on her chin, her rosy cheeks puffed up in a huff.

So what if I cried and soaked my little prince's dragon robe? So what if my little prince pinched my tear-streaked face? So what if my little prince washed my face?

Hmph, why bother complaining and asking the palace maid to give you a nice bath, and why do you have to take such a long time to bathe yourself?

She's such a cutie, she's not dirty at all, she's clearly a clean and adorable girl!

"Hmm."

Thinking of how roughly the little one had wiped his face just now, Helian Si pouted.

She raised her little hands and gently, lovingly patted her smooth little face.

"Oh, Sisi's beauty is so stunning, Father Emperor really doesn't know how to cherish a beautiful woman."

Having just finished bathing, Helian Nie, draped in a loose, crimson undergarment, stepped before the bed curtains: "..."

The villainous tyrant twitched between his brows, utterly baffled by the inexplicable confidence his ugly creature possessed in its appearance.

Little did Sisi know, after admiring her own beauty,

The little girl braced herself on the bed with her tiny hands, her fluffy little head peeking out from behind the bed curtains.

Let Sisi take another look. Has Father returned?

"Oh dear, Father!"

As soon as Sisi poked her little head out, she met Helian Nie's gaze. Sisi's eyes lit up, and she smiled, her face crinkling into a crescent moon.

"Move your little bottom and go to sleep."

It's hard to imagine that such words from a little guy could come out of the mouth of a villainous tyrant, but the villainous tyrant really did say them.

"Okay!"

Sisi readily agreed, immediately obediently shifting her little bottom to make room for Helian Nie.

That wasn't all. As soon as Helian Nie sat down, a certain Sisi proactively and eagerly stepped forward, raising her little hand to try and pull at Helian Nie's inner garment.

Helian Nie's peach blossom eyes took on a strange glint as he grasped the little girl's haphazard little hand, his sinister voice chillingly cold.

"do what?"

"Help Father take off his clothes, isn't that what Father said last time?"

Sisi has a good memory and hasn't forgotten the last time she slept with her father, that big pig's trotter made her, the weak and helpless little cutie, take off her clothes.

"No need."

Helian Nie's eyelids twitched, clearly remembering the last time he had asked this ugly thing to undress.

"hold head high?"

The little girl tilted her head, her grape-like, watery eyes darting around, and after noticing what her little one was wearing...

The little girl suddenly realized what was happening, and her cheeks and pink ears turned a little red. Her chubby little hands started to move.

Um, well, I think I saw my own kid's eight-pack abs.

"Slurp~"

Helian Mou Sisi turned her little face away and pursed her lips tightly to prevent her drool from flowing out.