Wen Yi was taken back to the palace by Chang Ying. As for his fate, it is unknown whether he can escape the snake pit in the back mountain.
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The carriage stopped at the entrance of Yongqing Palace, and Helian Ci led the little girl down from the carriage.
"Sisi is back."
The girl, dressed in a light blue short dress, held one of Helian Ci's small hands, while carrying a lit lotus lantern in her other hand.
With tiny, toddling steps, they entered Yongqing Palace, their fluffy little heads bobbing back and forth.
Helian Ci found it amusing and couldn't resist ruffling the little girl's hair with his hand, but the smile on his face hadn't yet faded.
Dark eyes met those of Nan Rong Jinghua, who stood under the eaves of the corridor, dressed in a silver-white robe. His sickly pale face turned cold.
"Master!"
Unaware of her own ignorance, Sisi let go of Helian Ci's hand and hurried off towards Nanrong Jinghua.
Under the clear, cold moonlight, Nan Rong Jinghua's features softened. He bent down, pulled the little girl into his arms, and gently patted her head.
"Sisi had a lot of fun."
"Look, this is a lantern that my eldest brother bought for Sisi."
Sisi shook the lantern she was carrying, her little face beaming with joy.
The night was chilly, and although the little girl was wrapped in a cloak, her small hands were inevitably a bit cold.
Nan Rong Jinghua frowned slightly, her hand enveloping the small hand of the girl, a silvery-white light shimmering almost invisible to the naked eye.
Mou Sisi blinked, looking at Nan Rong Jinghua's palm in surprise, "Master, your hands are so warm."
Nan Rong Jinghua did not speak, but only smiled faintly.
Watching Nan Rong Jing Hua now is like watching a walking air conditioner; it emits cool air in the summer and warm air in the hands in the autumn.
Good heavens, what an amazing treasure this is!
Helian Ci stood alone on the spot, feeling a mix of emotions. He held back, barely managing to keep the dagger in his hand from falling.
Suppressing his anger, he stepped forward and calmly pulled Helian Mou Sisi out of Nanrong Jinghua's arms.
"Sisi, aren't you going to see your second brother off?"
"Yes, yes, Sisi wants to give it to the Second Prince."
The carefree Sisi, carrying a lotus lantern, took Helian Ci's hand again without even turning her head.
Helian Ci finally felt a little better, and turned back to give Nanrong Jinghua a provocative look.
He has no way to get Nan Rong Jinghua out of Yongqing Palace right now, but he must find a way to make his father rescind the decree regarding the marriage between the little coward and Nan Rong Jinghua.
"Goodnight, Second Brother~"
A tiny little boy stood in front of the palace gate, holding a small lotus lantern, and waved his chubby little hand at Helian Ci.
"Go inside, it's getting chilly." Under the cool moonlight, Helian Ci stood tall and slender, his black hair cascading down to his waist, his slightly hoarse voice gentle.
"Okay, okay."
Sisi withdrew her little hand, turned around and stepped into Yongqing Palace. She covered her mouth with her little hand and shamelessly slurped a mouthful of saliva.
Good heavens, Second Brother, look how awesome it is!
She had just swallowed hard when she looked up and saw Nanrong Jinghua standing under the eaves of the corridor.
Helian, the infatuated fangirl: "!!!"
Carrying a small lantern in her little hands, she ran with joyful little steps to Nanrong Jinghua and threw herself into the arms of the handsome, ethereal man.
Feeling her little head being gently patted by her handsome teacher, Sisi was enveloped in a blissful pink bubble of happiness.
Surrounded by handsome men, she was so overwhelmed with happiness that her head was spinning. *sobs* Let this little cutie stay immersed in their good looks and never wake up!
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