Helian You, whose mind was always only on food and pastries, stood beside Wenren Yu, her small hand being held by Wenren Yu.
With his fair, round face and dark, bright eyes, he stared at Helian Ci, who rode a chestnut-red steed whose armor gleamed coldly in the sunlight.
Something inside him struck him hard, and his dark, bright eyes stared intently for a long time until Helian Ci's figure could no longer be seen.
Unable to see her second brother any longer, Si Si, clutching her crimson little dress with her chubby little hands, ran forward a few steps unwillingly.
I struggled to tiptoe and lift my head, wanting to see more, but all I could see was a dark mass of soldiers and the fluttering banners of the Northern Yin.
Her little face, red and swollen, could no longer hold back her tears, which fell in a steady stream. She bit her lip, her soft, tearful voice murmuring.
"Second brother, let's go."
Clutching her chubby little hands tightly at the crimson dress, her heart trembled. Second brother, it will be a very, very long time before you come back.
A pair of warm hands covered her head, and when she looked up at her tear-streaked face, it was Helian Nie's handsome face.
"Let's go back."
"Father, my second brother has left. It will be a very, very long time before he comes back."
Sisi bit her lip, her little face and eyes were red and swollen, and tears fell down her cheeks like they were free.
Helian Nie bent down and picked up the pitiful little Sisi, who was crying like a kitten. Sisi's chubby little hands...
She hugged Helian Nie's neck, her tear-streaked face resting on his broad shoulders, her little body trembling.
"Father, Sisi wants to cry."
"Cry."
Helian Nie carried Sisi in one arm and strode down the platform. His handsome face was expressionless, and his sinister voice was mixed with a touch of softness.
"Woo-wa-wa-wa-wa".
Sisi couldn't hold back any longer. All that talk about being stubborn, sensible, and a big kid—it all vanished. Sisi was so heartbroken, so incredibly heartbroken.
My second brother by Daming Lake is gone, sob sob sob. He won't be back for a very, very, very long time. He told me not to cry and to wait for him to come back, sob sob sob.
But, but, Sisi still seems to be crying. Sisi is so sad. Who will Sisi hug in the future? Waaah!
From now on, who will call Sisi a little coward? Waaaaah, Sisi misses her second brother so much!
The assembled officials standing below the high platform, who had just been immersed in the military's momentum and filled with excitement, now had to watch helplessly as their cold-blooded and ruthless emperor...
Holding the little princess who was crying loudly, I stepped down from the high platform, and for a moment, I was overwhelmed with indescribable emotions.
Little did Sisi know, she was heartbroken because her second brother had left and wouldn't be back for a very, very long time. She cried so loudly, so very loudly.
Helian Nie let her cry as she pleased; if she was sad and wanted to cry, she could cry it out, and she would feel better after crying it out.
Of course, this is all on the premise that the ugly thing is a daughter. If it were one of the other three children, would you be sad? Want to cry? Ha, hold it back.
The officials and ministers stood in rows, watching the emperor, expressionless, carry the sobbing little princess past them.
Changying followed behind Helian Nie. The emperor's entourage was not far away. Helian Nie carried Mou Sisi onto the emperor's sedan chair and left in a grand procession.
"Heavens have it, look how heartbroken the little princess is. Ah, the feelings between children are so pure, so touching, so touching."
Wenren Yu opened his fan, shook his head, and clicked his tongue in amazement.
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