"Father Emperor~ Father Emperor, you're the best, aren't you? Please say yes to Sisi, okay, okay~"
As Sisi spoke, she shook Helian Nie's arm, which was one thing,
Her grape-like, moist eyes blinked and blinked, radiating irresistible cuteness.
However, Helian Nie lived up to his reputation as a villainous tyrant, remaining completely unmoved by the little girl's shameless whining and coquettishness.
He even wanted to add another fifty strokes of the cane, or even a hundred strokes, to just kill him, so he wouldn't be an eyesore.
This indifferent reaction dealt a heavy blow to Helian Si's heart, and he gritted his teeth again.
Suddenly, her small body lay stiffly on Helian Nie's lap, like a salted fish.
Helian Nie raised an eyebrow, wondering what trick this ugly thing was up to now. He then saw the little girl turn her head.
On her little face, she bit her little lip, and her long, curled eyelashes, like tiny palm-leaf fans, fluttered.
His wet eyes, as if tears were about to fall at any moment, looked at Helian Nie with the tragic air of a hero going forth never to return.
She patted her little bottom with her tiny hands, sniffed, and let out a soft, sweet, childlike voice, full of sorrow.
"Father, if you beat me, I'm willing to share the hardships with Sister Yue'er and the others, and with Tian Tian, sob sob sob."
But if Sisi's bottom is ruined, there won't be any little cutie to sing for his father anymore.
No more little cuties telling stories to their father, and no more little cuties bringing him sweet candies.
"Waaaaah, Sisi's gone! Father, please take good care of yourself! Waaaaah, don't think about your unfilial Sisi! Waaaaah!"
After spouting this load of fallacies, the pretentious Helian...
The little hand pretended to wipe away the tears that had been squeezed out with great difficulty, and the baby's tearful voice tried to sound brave.
"I didn't cry! I'm a strong and good girl. Father, you don't need to feel sorry for me. I don't deserve it!"
Father, if you want to spank Sisi's bottom, then spank him until he falls flat. Sisi, Sisi won't cry, boohoo~
The little girl's performance was absolutely brilliant, unlike anything seen before or since.
Everyone in the hall was completely stunned.
Even those who were about to be dragged out and beaten with sticks temporarily forgot their fear.
Helian Nie felt the veins on his forehead throbbing wildly, and he had a faint urge to throw the ugly thing in his arms out.
How could the mighty Emperor of Northern Yin, who commands respect from all sides, have given birth to such a thing?!
Why did he feel that this ugly thing, whose whole body was a theatrical performance, was more like Wenren Yu's offspring?!
This shameless acting skill is truly impressive, and quite convincing!
Only one person remained silent, his long eyelashes lowered, his dark eyes filled with an unfathomable darkness and mystery.
Helian Ci sat alone in his wheelchair, silent and lost in thought, seemingly oblivious to everything happening around him.
No one knew what he was thinking, only Helian Ci himself knew. He was blaming himself, seeing the little coward threatened time and time again.
But because of his leg ailment, he couldn't do anything to protect the little coward; he could only watch from the sidelines.
That deep sense of powerlessness and self-blame swirled in his heart like an invisible giant hand, clenching his heart so tightly that he couldn't breathe, feeling oppressed and in pain.
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