The murderous intent in Helian Nie's eyes grew increasingly sinister. Then, the expression on his devilishly handsome face relaxed, and a sinister smile slowly curved his thin, crimson lips.
No rush. It's still hot in the summer. Let those clowns jump around for a while longer. When the weather cools down, he will take back half of the military power, and he will also take back the Wen family's overwhelming power and wealth.
As long as he reigns, the land of Northern Yin will ultimately belong to the Helian family.
His gaze inadvertently fell on the small handkerchief he had placed on the corner of the table, and Helian Nie's eyes narrowed.
I can still almost hear the little dumpling's sweet, soft voice echoing in my mind as she shouted at the top of her lungs outside the Imperial Study.
Earned through performing arts?
I scoffed. This little thing has learned to lie?
Don't think he doesn't know what happened in Yongqing Palace last night. It's one thing for him to kiss and hug you, but...
They also kissed and hugged that useless brat Helian Yi, even though he was so ugly.
He withdrew his gaze from the small handkerchief, and as he picked up his pen, he paused inexplicably, his gaze returning to the handkerchief.
He put down the wolf-hair brush in his hand, and with his long, slender fingers, as if possessed, picked up a piece of osmanthus candy wrapped in a small handkerchief.
Perhaps because of the hot weather, the osmanthus candy that Helian Si had carried along had slightly melted and deformed.
Helian Nie's eyes flickered, a fleeting look of disdain crossing his devilishly handsome face, yet he still put the piece of osmanthus candy from his fingertip into his mouth.
Tangji Fang's reputation as the only famous Tangfang in Kyoto is certainly not undeserved.
The initial taste is a delicate, sweet osmanthus flavor, but not cloyingly sweet. There's even a subtle, refreshing minty aftertaste lingering in the throat.
Helian Nie's roar rolled a few times, and his previously furrowed brows relaxed slightly.
His tall figure leaned back slightly against the sandalwood chair, his dark hair falling gently onto the blood-red dragon robe, and a rare moment of peace appeared in his peach blossom eyes.
**
Midsummer night.
A gentle summer breeze carries a cool breeze, and the cicadas perched on the weeping willows chirp incessantly, interspersed with the lively croaking of frogs in the lotus-shaped candy, lulling one to sleep.
Since Sisi was a pitiful and destitute little princess without the love of her father or mother, Yongqing Palace naturally wouldn't have any ice to cool her down in the summer heat.
Yue'er was worried that the palace would be too stuffy and the little princess wouldn't be able to sleep at night, so she would open one of the windows in the palace at night to prevent Helian Si from being unable to sleep due to the heat.
Nevertheless, Helian Si lay on the bed, his small body gazing at the bed curtains above him.
Her bright, grape-like eyes darted around, showing no sign of sleepiness whatsoever; she was clearly full of energy.
Buddha Lotus floats cross-legged in mid-air, holding a large fried chicken leg in her hand and munching on it with relish. Of course, how could she be without her favorite sugary drink!
"077, what are you thinking about in the middle of the night instead of sleeping? Sigh, you insist on making me do a live mukbang for you. What are you trying to achieve? You can't even eat any of it, can you?"
As it spoke, it deliberately opened its mouth wide and took a big bite of fried chicken, looking extremely smug, just waiting for 077 to start cursing.
Helian Si glanced at Folian with a deep look, while Xiao Mi gritted her teeth, thinking, "What should I do? I really want to slap this guy to death."
"Tell me honestly, did you reduce Dad's IQ?"
This was the reason why Helian Si couldn't sleep all night. The more she thought about it, the more something seemed off. Logically speaking, as an NPC with extremely high intelligence...
There shouldn't be any slow response malfunctions, so there's only one possibility left: that bastard Fu Lian reduced his own IQ!
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