"Father, you are so handsome, dashing, and charming!"

"Ah, Father, you are the most capable emperor my daughter has ever seen!"

"you……"

"Enough, tell me, what do you want now?"

Helian Nie sat on a golden nanmu chair, his black dragon robe with dragon patterns casually loose, and held a memorial in his well-defined hands.

He closed his eyes, raised his hand to rub his temples, and couldn't bear to look at Helian Si, who was squatting beside him, groveling at his arm in a shameless and obsequious manner.

There's hope!

Helian Si narrowed his beautiful peach blossom eyes, grabbed Helian Nie's arm, and leaned closer, smiling ingratiatingly.

"It's nothing major, it's just that you've already bestowed mansions upon my eldest and second brothers. Father, when will your most adorable and sweet little daughter have her own princess mansion?"

As Helian Si spoke, his long, curled eyelashes fluttered vigorously, revealing his delicate oval face, full of expectant flattery.

Helian Nie opened his eyes, his narrow, peach-blossom eyes meeting Helian Si's expectant gaze, and his thin, crimson lips curved into a smile.

"You want the princess's residence?"

"Mmm, mmm, mmm, I want to!!!" Helian Si nodded vigorously, he couldn't be more eager.

The smile on Helian Nie's handsome face widened, and under Helian Si's expectant and sincere gaze, he slowly spoke.

"Can."

Before Helian Si could even cheer with joy at his father's quick agreement, Helian Nie spoke again in a low voice.

"I will have Changying change the plaque of your Yongqing Palace to Princess's Residence in a moment."

Having said that, Helian Nie watched as the jubilant expression on Helian Si's face slowly, bit by bit, turned into a blank stare, and then added with satisfaction,

"I personally wrote the words on the plaque, so there's no need for you to thank me too much."

Helian Si: "..."

What the hell... is this something a human being could say?

He opened his mouth, wanting to say something in rebuttal, but when he met Helian Nie's peach blossom eyes, which clearly carried a sinister glint,

Helian Si chickened out, silently swallowing back the words he was about to say, and gave a few dry laughs.

"It's nothing, Father. Just pretend I was talking nonsense, pretend I didn't say anything. Sister Yue'er made black chicken soup for me, I'll go back now, hehe."

Helian Nie raised an eyebrow, nodded, and patted Helian Si's shoulder. His handsome face wore a kind and satisfied smile.

"Let's go back."

Helian Si nodded obediently, stood up, bowed to Helian Nie, turned around, and walked out of the hall with the composed and elegant steps of a princess.

Silently gazing at the sky at a 45-degree angle, I forced back my tears. Helian Si...

Don't cry. You've suffered in front of your father more than once or twice. Be strong. You are the most noble princess of Bei Yin!

Helian Nie leaned back in his tall, imposing chair, watching Helian Si's departing figure with a languid and nonchalant expression.

He's grown up, his wings have hardened. He's only thirteen, and he already wants to move out of the palace and live on his own. In broad daylight, what kind of dream is that?

Withdrawing her gaze, her peach-blossom eyes fell on the memorial in her hand, which prominently stated: "Traces of Si Bei Tao Hua have been discovered in Bei Yin."

He put down the memorial, rose, his black five-clawed dragon robe trailing on the ground, and walked to the window, gazing at the paulownia tree in the courtyard.

His handsome face, with its narrow, almond-shaped eyes slightly narrowed, revealed a sharp emotion. Suddenly, a soft laugh escaped his thin lips.

"Is the most dangerous place the safest place? I underestimated your courage."