For a certain Sisi, those two words were like a pardon; the moment her little feet touched the ground...
He ran wildly towards Nan Rong Jinghua and Helian You.
Helian You stood at the entrance of Yongqing Palace, clutching a small, azure cloth bag, his dark, bright eyes watching the little girl running towards him.
He loosened his grip on the small, azure cloth bag, stepped forward a few paces, and caught Mou Sisi in a warm embrace.
"Third brother, what brings you here?"
Sisi tilted her little face up and looked at Helian You in front of her, her grape-like, moist eyes full of surprise.
Helian You gently placed his small hand on the little girl's head, and spoke in a childish voice.
"I miss my little princess."
"Hehe, Sisi misses Third Brother too!" Sisi joked without batting an eye, nodding his fluffy little head.
Third Brother is a lifesaver!
"Master."
Upon seeing the handsome, ethereal teacher, Helian Si felt incredibly guilty. The petty flower thief was one thing, but that was another matter entirely.
It was mainly because of the spanking, which was really embarrassing, and my little bottom hurt so much, sob.
“肆肆”
Nan Rong Jinghua's voice was as clear and gentle as ever, her face like a deity, with a cinnabar mark between her brows, wearing a silver-white robe, exuding elegance.
Helian Si: "!"
She quietly turned her little face away, looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, and said, "Don't ask, I'm just a little infatuated."
He glanced at Helian Nie out of the corner of his eye, and his handsome face twitched violently. He now understood the ugly thing's little thoughts perfectly.
Helian You led the little girl through the palace gates, and when he saw Helian Nie, he paused for a moment.
As Helian Nie raised an eyebrow in surprise, he saw the third son nod to him, call out "Father Emperor," and then pull the ugly thing away.
Nan Rong Jinghua bowed to Helian Nie and then stepped into her own courtyard.
"It seems that the princes and princesses are not very close to Your Majesty of Beiyin."
Si Beitao Hua never forgot to deliver the finishing blow, just wanting to turn the tide. He felt extremely satisfied as long as he could make Helian Nie unhappy.
Helian Nie merely glanced at Si Beitao Hua, then suddenly smiled, his thin lips parting slightly.
"That's better than the envoy being all alone."
Si Beitao felt a lump in her throat; the veins on her face, which was even more beautiful than a woman's, bulged slightly.
If this scoundrel hadn't stolen my Yun'er, I wouldn't be all alone now, with a child old enough to run errands.
Unfortunately, his current identity was that of an envoy of Dongchen, and he could not afford to fight Helian Nie under any circumstances. Personal matters were minor compared to matters of the state. He stood up, flicked his sleeves, and left.
Helian Nie's handsome face remained unchanged. He put down the celadon teacup in his hand, stood up, and walked towards the palace gate.
Changying was taken aback. Was the Emperor not staying for the meal? He quickly followed behind.
Inside the house, Mou Sisi, who was peeking out the window from a pearwood chair, breathed a sigh of relief.
"Phew~ Father is gone."
Helian You, also standing on the pear wood chair, listened to the lecture with a puzzled expression on his fair, round face, seemingly confused by what Mou Sisi was saying.
Sisi squatted down on the pear wood chair, her rosy little face looking all mysterious.
"Third brother, let me tell you something, it seems like Father and Fairy Sister have a grudge..."
Sisi held Helian You's little hand, her little mouth agape, her little face full of misery.
He was playing hard to get, wasn't he? Now, the fairy sister must hate this little cutie so much, boohoo.
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