"Good boy/girl."
With these thoughts in mind, Liu Ruyan stepped forward, her almond-shaped eyes shining especially when they fell on Helian Si and Helian You.
Helian Si blinked, turned his pretty little face, and looked at Liu Ruyan with a puzzled expression.
"Pretty lady, what's wrong?"
"No, no, this is what I call you, Guai Guai. Guai Guai, you play with His Highness the Second Prince first, and I'll come find you later."
Mou Sisi: "...?"
So, the love of a pretty older sister will disappear, right?
Liu Ruyan's eyes were fixed on Helian You's fair and round face, and she couldn't look away.
Helian You pursed his lips, his small body silently taking two steps back, creating some distance between himself and Liu Ruyan.
His dark, bright eyes were wary, and he silently noted in his mind: Another person who likes to eat pretty dolls, how scary.
Liu Ruyan felt as if an arrow had pierced her heart; it seemed that Guai didn't like her...
So sad...so heartbroken...waaaah!
Liu Ruyan turned around and hugged Helian Mou Sisi, her face showing the deepest sorrow.
Si Si gently patted Liu Ruyan's back with his chubby little hands, just like his elder brother usually comforted his little darling. His curled eyelashes fluttered, and he thought to himself:
The pretty older sister looks exactly like a scumbag, but since she can cure the second prince, Si Si dares not say anything, nor does Si Si dare to ask.
Helian Ci sat in his wheelchair, his long, slightly cool fingers gently rubbing his temples, seemingly somewhat tired.
He began to have some doubts. Given his father's style of doing things, how could he have such an unprofessional subordinate?
After the acupuncture, it was time for the medicinal bath. The palace servants, as requested by Liu Ruyan, brought over a large wooden tub and hot water.
Then Liu Ruyan took handfuls of all sorts of herbs and added them to the steaming wooden tub.
Helian Sisi watched from the side. As he watched, he silently swallowed and tugged at Helian Ci's sleeve with his chubby little hand.
"Second, Second Brother, why does it seem like Pretty Sister is going to boil you into soup?"
She had watched from the doorway as Sister Yue'er cooked chicken soup for Si Si, and she looked exactly like the pretty sister she is now.
The whole doll was in bad shape; it turned the Second Prince into soup...
The little girl shuddered, shook her fluffy little head, and said, "No, no, you can't, you can't."
Helian You, who was sitting next to her eating osmanthus cake, also looked up at the steaming wooden tub when he heard the little girl's voice.
His dark, bright eyes looked at Helian Ci, and he nodded in deep agreement. Even his fair, round face showed a hint of sympathy. His second brother was so pitiful.
The others in the room listened to Helian Si's childish words and saw Helian You nodding in agreement and looking at him earnestly.
They all turned away to chuckle, oh my, the Third Prince and the little princess are so funny.
Helian Ci's dark eyes fell on the wooden tub filled with various medicinal herbs, and then he watched Liu Ruyan put slices of ginger into the tub.
On his sickly pale face, his unusually red lips were pulled hard, and his long, slightly cool fingers rubbed together. What the little coward said wasn't entirely unreasonable.
Liu Ruyan, of course, heard the two children's innocent chatter. After putting down the last ingredient, she clapped her hands, walked over, picked up Helian Si, gave him a kiss, and praised him.
"Oh my, our little darling is so great! This medicinal bath is just like making soup, one is scalding hot while the other is simmering warm."
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