"Squeak."
The carved wooden door opened, and Helian Ci sat in a wheelchair, his pale face furrowed between his brows, his dark eyes filled with concern and worry.
For some reason, when she met the eyes of her second brother by the Daming Lake, she inexplicably felt a little guilty.
Although Sisi was very angry, her second brother was still very good to her little darling. Aunt Lian was her second brother's mother, and she felt she had gone a bit too far...
Thinking about it, the little girl didn't dare look at Helian Ci anymore; her fluffy little head drooped down.
Staring at the little toes standing neatly side by side, and the little boy who had made a mistake and was caught by his parents admitting his wrongdoing, Nuonuo called out softly.
"Second brother..."
The little girl was prepared to be scolded by her second brother by Daming Lake, but the thought of being scolded by him...
Sisi felt wronged; her chubby little hands clutched the hem of her skirt, and her eyes were already red-rimmed without her realizing it.
Before Helian Ci could say anything, the little girl's nose tingled, and tears streamed down her face.
But Sisi was incredibly stubborn. She sniffed her little nose and bit her lip, refusing to cry out. She looked utterly pitiful.
Seeing the little princess like this, Yue'er and the group of palace servants at the palace gate felt extremely sorry for her and all wanted to go forward, hold the little girl in their arms, and comfort her.
But since the Second Prince was still alive, they, as palace servants, couldn't very well bypass him.
The little girl shed tears, and Helian Ci's brows furrowed even more. Separated by the threshold, his heart clenched, and his voice was hoarseer than ever before.
"Sisi, come here."
The little girl sniffed, sensing that her second brother was about to scold her, and took a step forward.
Let them scold me all they want, anyway, Sisi is just a poor little thing, Sisi isn't sad at all, boohoo, Father, Eldest Brother, Third Brother
With this feeling of being both resigned to death and incredibly aggrieved, Mou Sisi's tears fell even more fiercely, unstoppable.
As expected, there was no cursing or swearing from the second prince. Instead, his body was lifted into the air, and then he fell into the embrace of a faint herbal scent. He could still hear the second prince's soft sigh.
Sisi was stunned for a moment, forgetting even to hold back her tears, but she still couldn't stop sobbing.
The little face, covered in tears, lifted up, her wet eyes staring blankly at Helian Ci. Second brother, aren't you going to scold me?
"Don't cry anymore, okay?"
His cool fingertips gently wiped away the tears on the little girl's face. His hoarse voice was soft and gentle, and his dark eyes held an unconcealable heartache.
"Second, Second Brother, aren't you going to scold Sisi? *hiccup*"
Sisi whimpered in grievance, clutching her little skirt and pretending to be strong, refusing to admit defeat.
"Don't scold me, Sisi did nothing wrong, be good, don't cry."
Helian Ci never expected that the little girl would think he would help her mother.
He understood why the little girl was crying so sadly. He gently stroked her soft hair and hugged her even tighter.
"Waaaaah...!!"
Helian Ci's attempt to comfort her only made things worse. The little girl buried herself in Helian Ci's arms and cried loudly and pitifully.
Thinking about the beatings her nanny had given her these past few days, the little girl became increasingly heartbroken. She was such a sweetheart; she had never suffered such injustice before.
Even though my little tyrant is a villain, he hasn't bullied his little cutie, he just spanked his bottom a few times. Humph, you big pig trotter, boohoo...
His vengeful nature was exposed once again.
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