"No, no, Father, you must believe me, I love you!"

Finally, fearing that her little one still wouldn't believe her, Sisi raised her tiny little hands, her rosy face solemnly swearing to the heavens.

"Sisi's love for her father is as clear as heaven and earth, as evident as the sun and moon, and even the heavens know it!"

Observer Folian, "?"

Does your father know that you're fabricating these baseless accusations about Guo Wengui?

The tall, slender figure in silver-white who had just stepped into the hall's entrance hall froze.

The woman's unrestrained and flamboyant smile and voice in my mind seemed to linger in the depths of my soul, drifting through the void.

"Jinghua, I love you. Heaven and earth bear witness, the sun and moon are my witnesses. You must never betray me, do you understand?"

He retreated from the doorway, clutched his chest, and was overwhelmed by waves of suffocating pain.

The face of the divine being, Nanrong Jinghua, instantly drained of color, turning as pale as paper, and she unconsciously murmured aloud.

“Ah Sheng”.

"Is my beloved minister feeling unwell?" A faint, languid, yet slightly menacing voice rang out, bringing Nan Rong Jinghua back to her senses.

Helian Nie, who should still be sitting inside the hall, was now standing in front of the porch with Changying.

On his devilishly handsome face, a pair of narrow, almond-shaped eyes narrowed slightly as he looked at Nan Rong Jinghua, whose face was as pale as paper, with a scrutinizing gaze.

The little girl he had been longing for was standing beside Helian Nie, blinking her grape-like, watery eyes as she looked at him with concern.

"Master, are you feeling unwell? Should I call the imperial physician for you?"

Meeting the little girl's concerned eyes, the pain in his heart inexplicably subsided a little, and his thin lips relaxed slightly.

He raised his hand, his long, slender, jade-like fingers gently touching the little girl's forehead. His voice was soft and gentle, like an orchid blooming in a secluded valley.

"Your Majesty, I am fine. Thank you."

"But Master, your face is so pale." Helian Si frowned deeply, extremely worried.

Although I don't like listening to lectures, the teacher is still very kind to me.

Especially considering that the teacher agreed to let her listen to the lectures when she said she didn't want to, I've already mentally labeled Nan Rong Jinghua as a really good person.

"Alright, he said he's fine, why are you still talking so much, huh?"

Helian Nie raised his hand and pinched Helian Si like a chicken with one hand, saying in an unfriendly tone,

Seeing that this ugly thing was still going to ask about Nanrong Jinghua, Helian Nie felt a strange unease welling up inside him for no reason.

Whose offspring is this ugly thing anyway? Why is it so concerned about Nanrong Jinghua, an outsider? Just now it was so swearing that it loved its father, the Emperor.

Ah, no wonder ancient books say that children's words are unrestrained; what little kids say is indeed no different from farting.

Nan Rong Jinghua's expression was displeased, but his gaze fell on the little girl's bewildered face, and he swallowed back the words he was about to say.

Suddenly grabbed by the scruff of her neck, Sisi was completely bewildered. "There are so many people here! How could my little one lift me up like this?"

That's so embarrassing for a five-year-old!

Feeling embarrassed, Sisi puffed out her cheeks, pouted her little mouth, and wanted to have a serious talk with her little one.

Unfortunately, the villainous tyrant had absolutely no intention of reasoning with a five-year-old.

He reached out and pinched the little girl's puffed-up cheeks repeatedly, his devilish face showing a delighted expression, as wicked as could be.