Holding grudges? This adorable girl with such stunning beauty, she definitely holds grudges!
However, given that Aunt Lian had been quite kind to this little cutie in the past, and also because Aunt Lian was the mother of the second prince by Daming Lake, we'll let it slide for now.
Tomorrow is also my own birthday!
Oh my, what kind of birthday gift will my father and brother give me, this little cutie? I'm actually a little excited just thinking about it.
But what I'm most looking forward to is those three fragrant and handsome men that the pretty lady promised to meet, hehehe~!!!
Thinking about this, Sisi's little heart got so excited that she couldn't concentrate on her drawing book anymore. Her little body rolled around on the soft bed, almost sticking out her chubby little legs.
Buddha Lotus: "???"
So what is 077 thinking again? I was too hasty; I should have connected with 077's mind.
Meanwhile, Helian Ci had palace servants prepare food and bring it in to Consort Lian, but Consort Lian chased him out.
Even the freshly prepared, steaming hot meals were smashed to the ground, along with the bowls and chopsticks.
The palace maid looked at Helian Ci with a troubled expression. Helian Ci sat in his wheelchair, his dark eyes fixed on the closed door, his brows furrowed. He waved his hand, and the palace maid bowed and withdrew to tidy up.
The sound of porcelain shattering as Consort Lian swept it away could be heard intermittently from inside the room. Helian Ci's eyes, like a deep, still pool, grew increasingly calm.
The noise at the doorway stopped, and Consort Lian felt even more uncomfortable. She raised her hand...
The last porcelain ornament on the pearwood table was swept off and smashed on the ground, making a jarring sound of shattering porcelain.
The clattering stopped, and there was finally movement at the doorway. Consort Lian listened intently, hoping that her son would come in and say some kind words to comfort her, his mother.
Instead of the expected sound of the door opening, she heard the sound of a wheelchair turning. Lian Gui's heart tightened, and she felt inexplicably panicked.
Undeterred, they listened intently, but this time, they heard no sound from the doorway. Helian Ci had left.
"Ci'er..."
Consort Lian slumped into a pearwood chair, lost in a daze. Why? How could her son be so cruel to his mother? How could he…?
Suddenly, Consort Lian's hand, which was resting on the armrest of the pearwood chair, clenched tightly.
Little princess, it's all because of the little princess that her beloved son treats her this way. Yes, that's it, it's all because of the little princess!
Every move in Yongqing Palace was observed by the hidden guards, who reported to Changying daily. Unless something was particularly unusual, Changying would not report to Helian Nie.
After hearing the guards report what had happened at Yongqing Palace that evening, Changying's brows furrowed even more tightly. When he heard the little princess cry, his brows were so furrowed they could have trapped a fly.
The little princess, so sweet, soft, and tiny, yet so clever and mischievous, how could she possibly be so aggrieved?
And then there's Consort Lian. To be honest, Consort Lian is overthinking things. Although what the Second Prince said wasn't very pleasant, it was the truth.
With his mind solely focused on conquering the world, where would the emperor find the time to think about matters of the heart and love?
If it weren't for the little princess, the emperor probably wouldn't have set foot in the harem at all; in his own words, it would have been 'troublesome'.
"Alright, you can go back now. You've worked hard."
Changying waved to the guard, signaling him to leave. After the guard left, Changying stood there for a moment, pondering, before finally turning around and knocking on the door of the Imperial Study.
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