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...
However, when he raised his eyes, in the few rays of moonlight that streamed into the bedroom through the window, he saw the little girl's wet, red eyes, about to burst into tears.
Emperor Shadow: "..."
Okay, I'll help you this once.
The silver needle flew out of her hand, and the door bolt, which was as steady as an old dog, fell down and landed silently on the cushion.
Just as Sisi was about to burst into tears, she froze, staring at the vermilion door latch lying quietly on the soft cushion.
Her little mouth was slightly open in an "O" shape, her grape-like, moist eyes were wide open, and her little face was filled with shock and disbelief.
I fell down by myself!
But why?
...
Unable to figure it out, Helian Sisi simply stopped thinking about it. With a mischievous squint and a wicked grin, Helian Sisi successfully logged in.
Hehe~
She climbed down from the small bamboo stool, not forgetting to turn her little head and glance at the moon.
Sister Moon hasn't woken up yet, hehe~
Sisi tucked her soft little pillow inside, tiptoed open the bedroom door, and tiptoed over the threshold.
Like a little bird that has escaped its cage, it stepped out of the palace with a joyful and excited heart; even its small figure exuded happiness.
Master, Sisi, that little devil, is here!!!
Her cheerful little steps made the group of guards unable to suppress their laughter, and they silently followed the little girl.
But when I saw the little girl hugging her soft little pillow,
When the little face was pressed against the door of Nanrong Jinghua's house, the guards froze instantly.
Di Ying's lips twitched violently. Remembering the leader's instructions before leaving, he felt utterly humiliated.
Well, is it too late to show up now, knock the little princess unconscious, take her back to her palace, and pretend nothing happened?
Here,
Feeling guilty, the thief clutched a soft little pillow and peered through the crack in the door, his grape-like, watery eyes...
Peeking inside, a chubby little hand tentatively pushed open the carved door.
"squeak……"
Mou Sisi: "!!!" It's open!
"Phew~" Sisi let out a soft breath, suppressing her trembling excitement, pushed open the door, and tiptoed into the room.
“peng”.
The room was pitch black. After taking only a few steps, Sisi bumped into a wall and instinctively wanted to yell.
Remembering that she was now Helian, the Flower Thief, Sisi, Sisi silently pursed her lips again, her little hands touching the warm touch, which surprised her greatly.
"Oh dear, it's still warm."
Nan Rong Jinghua: "..."
As soon as the little girl reached the door, Nan Rong Jinghua noticed her. The door—yes, he opened it.
With a wave of her wide, silver-white robe adorned with cloud patterns, the candlelight in the room was lit, its warm yellow glow illuminating the space.
Sisi blinked, then blinked again, before she could even figure out what was happening, she was picked up.
Nan Rongjinghua's eyes, hidden beneath the long silk robe, fell on the little girl's bare feet, and her brow furrowed slightly.
This furrowed brow terrified the man caught red-handed trying to pick flowers.
The fluffy little head drooped, its little hands fidgeted nervously, and its soft, sweet voice sounded incredibly guilty.
"Master, if I were to say that I am actually sleepwalking, would you believe me, huh?"
Before I could finish speaking, I saw my bare little feet being covered by a pair of hands, and a warm sensation emanated from the soles of my feet.
Sisi raised her little face in a daze and met the divine face of Nanrong Jinghua under the cold moonlight.