"Sisi, Sisi is here to see the Second Prince. Aunt Lian, please stop hitting the palace maid. She's bleeding."

Mou Sisi is a doll with extremely high self-awareness; she herself is a little cutie.

Helpless, young, and pitiful, seeing Aunt Lian's fierce appearance, I, Si Si, was quite intimidated.

Waaah, I was wrong, I was wrong. I shouldn't have played hard to get. A villainous tyrant's daughter like me should be accompanied by a hundred or so armed guards whenever she goes out.

Oh dear, I'm scared. Is my second brother not here?

Having just received a spanking last night, Sisi is now incredibly timid, terrified that her pert little bottom will get spanked again.

Seeing Helian Si's frightened expression, it was impossible for Consort Lian not to feel displeased.

Just a few days ago in Yongqing Palace, the little princess was behaving arrogantly towards her, showing no respect whatsoever. Thinking back on it now, Consort Lian still harbors a secret resentment.

Unfortunately, the Emperor doted on the little princess, so no matter how angry he was, he couldn't lay a hand on her and had to appease her.

Thinking about it, Consort Lian got up from the pearwood chair, her needlework either forgotten or intentionally undone.

In any case, in Sisi's eyes right now, Aunt Lian is holding a needle and walking towards her, this little cutie.

"Gulp!"

Helian, the coward, swallowed hard, and for some reason, he remembered that day when he and Folian rewatched Princess Pearl.

The scene where Princess Ziwei is pricked with needles by the wicked and wicked Granny Rong.

"Aunt Lian, what... what are you going to do?"

Now Sisi was terrified, feeling like she was the pitiful Princess Ziwei, and instinctively took several steps back.

Waaaaah, help! Help! Granny Rong is going to prick the stunningly beautiful doll with needles! Waaaaah!!!

Consort Lian originally intended to flatter the young girl, hoping that the princess would say a few good words about her to the Emperor.

Who knows, the Emperor might come to her palace. The little princess is still a child; children can be easily soothed.

With this hope in mind, my heart couldn't contain its excitement, and I forgot to put down the needle and thread in my hands.

Looking at that terrified look on Mou Sisi's face, Consort Lian was momentarily stunned.

"Waaah! Granny Rong, you...you stay away! Sisi's father is a villainous tyrant!"

"If you dare prick Sisi, Father will have my older brother throw you to feed the snakes, boohoo!!"

Little did Sisi know, the way Consort Lian had slapped that palace maid with such a ferocious expression had already startled the little girl.

Now, with the needle in hand, walking step by step towards him, coupled with the imagined scenario playing out in his mind, Helian Xiaosongsi was completely flustered.

With a tearful voice, she gave Consort Lian a scathing threat, then turned around and ran off at lightning speed with her chubby little legs.

"..."

Lady Lian stood there, needle and thread in hand, completely bewildered. So, what had she done...?

...

Yongqing Palace

"Whoosh, whoosh!"

With light, quick steps, Sisi finally made her way back to Yongqing Palace from Fanghua Palace.

At this moment, the chubby little hands were gripping the vermilion wall in front of Yongqing Palace, and the tiny baby was panting heavily.

"Thank goodness Sisi ran fast! Otherwise, Father wouldn't have had such a cute little daughter like Sisi!"

"Little princess!"

It was the sound of Consort Lian chasing after him, afraid that Sisi would say something inappropriate in front of Helian Nie.