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 425 Anyone who makes another fuss will die.

"Remember what you just said."

Holding the little girl in his arms, Helian Nie pinched her cheek with his fingertips. The gloom on his handsome face vanished, replaced by an enigmatic smile.

That ugly thing can only be my daughter. Si Beitaohua wants to take her away from me? Ha, don't even think about it!

Sisi was stunned by her baby's sudden change from cloudy to sunny. She remembered what she had just said. What did her little cutie just say?

No, it's just secretly praising herself as cute...

Never mind, whatever the little one says goes. I'll just have to back down first. Helian the little coward sniffed and nodded obediently.

"Okay, Sisi, I'll remember."

The villainous tyrant ruffled the little girl's fluffy head, seemingly in a pleasant mood.

Remembering the group of people still in the hall who were getting in her way, she gave Helian Ci in the wheelchair a cold glance with her peach blossom eyes, her voice impatient.

"Aren't you leaving yet?"

Helian Ci: "..."

Father Emperor is going to stay and sleep with his little sister. Helian Ci's heart suddenly ached.

"It's alright, go back now."

Finally, unable to be shameless, Helian Ci spoke softly, and the palace servants behind him hurriedly pushed Helian Ci's wheelchair, preparing to leave.

"Goodnight, Second Brother~"

As Helian Ci's wheelchair arrived at the door, a certain Sisi suddenly poked her little head out from Helian Nie's arms and spoke softly in Helian Ci's direction.

Helian Ci was slightly taken aback, then turned to look at the little girl. His pale face curved slightly at the corners of his lips, and his voice, though slightly hoarse, was gentle.

"Sisi, goodnight."

Her long, curled eyelashes blinked playfully, as if to say she had received the love from her second brother by the Daming Lake.

The interaction between the brother and sister fell into the eyes of a certain villainous tyrant. The second brother, who was originally quite pleasing to the eye, suddenly became extremely annoying to him.

Here, Helian Ci, pushed in his wheelchair by palace servants, left the palace. He hadn't gone far when he encountered Consort Lian, who had arrived late.

Consort Lian's makeup and hairstyle were impeccable, and she had changed into a pleated gauze skirt. She moved gracefully with light, lotus-like steps, clearly having dressed up specially for this occasion.

Upon seeing Helian Ci, her face lit up with joy. She took light, quick steps and hurried forward, ignoring Helian Ci, and immediately asked...

"Ci'er, has the Emperor arrived? Where is the Emperor? Is he still in the palace?"

Helian Ci did not answer, but only looked at Consort Lian's elaborate makeup and attire with his dark eyes.

His face was sickly pale, his brows were furrowed, and his hands, which were clasped together on his brocade robe, tightened slightly. Mother, why are you so obsessed?

Seeing that Helian Ci did not answer her for a long time, Consort Lian assumed that Ci'er was still angry with her, but she couldn't care less about that at the moment.

Without waiting any longer, fearing that the Emperor might really leave if she was too late, she lifted her skirt and headed towards the brightly lit palace.

"Stop Mother Consort."

Helian Ci rubbed his temples with his long, cool fingers, his eyelids slightly closed, feeling an unprecedented sense of annoyance and impatience.

Helian Ci's words were calm and low, yet subtly chilling, instilling an instinctive sense of submission to his power.

The palace servants following behind her almost instinctively stepped forward and reached out to stop Consort Lian, halting her steps.

Already eager to see the Emperor, her anger flared instantly. Unable to walk over, she turned around, her beautiful eyes filled with displeasure, and angrily rebuked Helian Ci.

"Ci'er, what are you doing! Are you deliberately trying to go against your mother?!"

Before Helian Ci could even speak, the nobleman's words were spoken, and the eagle that had been sitting on the eaves gazing at the bright moon...

He had already appeared a few steps away from the crowd, bowed respectfully, and then spoke.

"Second Prince, Consort Lian, His Majesty has said that anyone who continues to make noise..." Changying paused for a moment before finally speaking.

"die."