Finally, when the little goldfish, hidden under the lush green lotus leaves in the small pond, flicked its beautiful tail for the fifty-seventh time...
Little Helian Si, her tiny feet treading in the golden sunlight, appeared at the gate of Yongqing Palace, her short hands rubbing her sleepy eyes.
"Princess, I'll take my leave now."
After safely escorting the little girl to the entrance of Yongqing Palace, Changying bowed respectfully and addressed the still sleepy-eyed Helian Si.
The little girl, Helian Si, nodded dazedly, raised her short arms and waved them haphazardly, her soft, sweet voice slightly nasal.
"Okay, okay, big brother, you can go ahead and do what you need to do. Sisi can manage on her own."
After saying that, the little girl, with her short legs and sleepy eyes, toddled towards Yongqing Palace.
Changying frowned as he watched from behind, a hint of unease creeping in. Fortunately, although the little girl's small body wobbled, her steps were steady and firm.
Seeing that Yue'er was already heading towards the little princess, Changying turned around with relief and quickly disappeared from sight with a light touch of his toes.
Helian Mousisi felt that besides being the cutest person in the universe, she was also the most pitiful child in the universe.
When other dads see their babies asleep, they'll gently carry them back to their rooms and even cover them with a blanket.
My own little one is different. Not only did they forcibly wake up this little darling, but they also cruelly...
She handed the item back to her older brother, who still looked at her with disdain, as if he didn't want to look at her, the little cutie, any longer.
Her father's favoritism was indeed nonexistent; she was destined to be an independent and self-reliant five-year-old.
"Princess, are you sleepy? I'll take you to rest right away."
Yue'er was the first to greet her. Seeing the little girl looking so sleepy that her eyes were almost closed, she asked her with concern.
"No, Sisi just woke up, sigh..."
The little girl waved her chubby little hands, her eyes half-closed, and sighed like a little old man.
"Then this servant will carry you to rest."
Yue'er quickly chimed in, feeling a pang of heartache seeing the little princess so exhausted.
"No need, no need, Sisi is destined to be an independent and self-reliant child, sigh..."
Helian Mousi waved her short little hands again and sighed. Every day is tough for this little cutie.
The little girl squeezed the small cloth bag hanging on her body with her short hands, swayed her little body, and walked step by step toward her bedroom.
The little girl continued walking, step by step, when suddenly she realized something was wrong. Although her short legs were still moving...
But hers didn't move, and her little skirt seemed to be caught on something strange.
"Awoo?"
Helian Mousi turned around in surprise. At this moment, his sleepy eyes, which had been drooping and almost closed, were finally open.
And so, the pair of dark eyes, like deep pools, of the sickly second prince by Daming Lake were reflected in Helian's eyes.
Upon closer inspection, she realized it wasn't anything strange at all; it was her little skirt that had been held by the hand of her second brother by the Daming Lake.
Helian Mousi was very sleepy and drowsy. He sighed like a little old man, wobbled a little, and walked back to Helian Ci's wheelchair.
She reached out her little hand and gently patted Helian Ci's other pale hand, which was holding the military treatise.
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