Inside the palace, Helian Mousi was carrying a freshly washed dragon robe in Yue'er's arms as they headed towards the Emperor's Sleeping Dragon Hall.
Upon arriving at the Wolong Palace, the little girl eagerly climbed down from Yue'er's arms. Her rosy cheeks and bright, grape-like eyes sparkled.
With short legs and carrying a large dragon robe, he trotted slowly towards the hall.
If it weren't for the fact that she bumped into the eldest prince last time, the little girl would probably be running even faster right now.
Changying was standing guard at the palace gate, watching the tiny little princess, carrying a large dragon robe, huffing and puffing as she walked.
As he climbed the steps one by one, seemingly enjoying it immensely, Changying's tense face couldn't help but soften a little.
"Oh dear, Sisi is so tired."
The little girl finally managed to climb the last step, her tiny hands clutching the dragon robe, her rosy cheeks...
It peeked out from under the dragon robe, its cheeks puffed out, and its little mouth was panting.
She is truly the most loving mother to her child, without a doubt. The child is only five years old, yet she does everything herself for him.
Okay, mainly she was after a harem of three thousand handsome men and her own life, cough.
The little girl's sweet, soft voice softened Changying's heart, and he bowed to her.
"Your subordinate greets the little princess."
"Oh, it's big brother! No need to pay your respects. Is Sisi's father inside?"
"His Majesty is inside. He has given instructions that if the little princess arrives, there is no need to announce her arrival; she can simply go in."
When speaking to the delicate and soft-spoken girl in front of him, Chang Ying's usually cold and emotionless voice softened a bit.
So you can just walk in without announcing yourself? Has your little darling finally been won over by your invincible little cutie?
The little girl was happy; her rosy cheeks and her grape-like, bright eyes sparkled with tiny starlight.
"Thank you, big brother! Sisi will go in first then!"
With a smile, Mou Sisi hugged the fragrant dragon robe and stepped over the threshold, running into the hall.
Yue'er wanted to follow, but remembering that this was the Emperor's palace, she felt anxious watching the little girl's small figure getting further and further away. Yet, she couldn't help but look at Changying.
"Chief Guard, may I...?"
He was interrupted halfway through his sentence by Changying, whose expression was tense and whose voice was routinely cold and hard.
"Go in."
Yue'er glanced gratefully at Changying before quickly taking her steps to catch up with Helian Si.
Inside the palace courtyard, there is a red-tiled pavilion with a lush sycamore tree planted in it, and inside the pavilion, there is a jade table and stools.
At this moment, the aroma of tea wafts from the jade table, and tender green tea leaves float in the glass teapot, their refreshing fragrance delighting the senses.
Wenren Yu picked up a cup of tea, smelled it, and with a slight lift of her phoenix eyes, the beauty mark under her eye was striking.
"The best tea is probably only the finest Longjing tea from Jiangnan, which has such a fragrance."
Helian Nie's crimson dragon robe billowed in the wind, a corner fluttering up, but he paid it no mind, his long, slender fingers picking it up...
As he swallowed the tea, his handsome face remained unchanged. Suddenly, his eyebrows lifted slightly, and his long, narrow peach blossom eyes looked in one direction.
A tiny bundle of fur, clutching a dragon robe, peeked its fluffy head out from behind the carved wooden door. Its grape-like, watery eyes met his gaze.
The little dumpling's eyes lit up, revealing two sharp little tiger teeth. Its eyes crinkled into crescent moons with a smile, and it said in a sweet, soft voice,
"Father, it's Sisi!"
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