However, under the watchful eyes of everyone in the hall, some filled with worry, others with schadenfreude, Helian Si, with his short legs and protruding bottom,
She scrambled onto the gilded dragon throne, using both hands and feet, then wiggled her little body and nestled into Helian Nie's arms. Immediately afterwards, her tiny arms wrapped around Helian Nie's neck.
Her rosy cheeks pressed close to Helian Nie's devilishly handsome face, and she whispered something in his ear.
"Father, let me tell you something. The Imperial Concubine is wicked. Father, you must be careful of her and not be fooled by her."
Everyone in the hall stared in disbelief at the scene before them. Some even rubbed their eyes, wondering if they were seeing things.
How could the emperor, who was known for his ruthless and tyrannical methods, possibly allow the little princess to climb onto the dragon throne and be carried by her, and yet the little princess remained unharmed?
Wen Changle was also slightly shocked. No one knew Helian Nie's ruthlessness better than her. In her heart, Helian Nie was not even human, let alone heartless.
A faint, unique fragrance emanating from the little dumpling wafted into Helian Nie's nostrils, and the warm breath of the little dumpling as she spoke still lingered in his ears.
He had never liked getting too close to people, let alone engaging in such intimate behavior, but unexpectedly,
Surprisingly, he didn't feel displeased; on the contrary, he felt inexplicably pleased.
She reached out and supported the little one's body, preventing the baby from accidentally falling off her.
The fierceness in his eyes subtly dissipated, perhaps without even Helian Nie himself noticing.
"Oh? Then Sisi, tell Father Emperor why the Imperial Concubine is so wicked, hmm?"
Helian Nie raised his long, narrow eyebrows, his peach blossom eyes looking at the serious-faced little bundle in his arms with a hint of amusement.
Such a small bunch, yet they know how to hold grudges?
Very good, as expected of Helian Nie's offspring.
Helian Nie spoke in a completely undisguised manner, and every word he uttered reached the ears of everyone in the hall without any discrepancy.
Sitting on the lower end of the nanmu chair, Wen Changle's beautiful face held a fleeting glimpse of resentment beneath her slightly lowered eyes.
She never expected that Helian Si, that little bastard, would change his nature after falling into the lake once, and dare to complain about her to Helian Nie.
They really are Helian Nie's offspring; even their very bones are filled with the same evil roots!
Helian Si wrinkled his little nose, not because he felt embarrassed that someone had overheard him talking badly about someone behind their back.
Instead, she was conflicted because her child was naturally suspicious and averse to talk of ghosts and spirits, so she couldn't tell the truth.
Sigh, isn't this just making things difficult for her?
Finally, she bit her delicate little lips, her dark grape-like eyes meeting Helian Nie's peach blossom eyes, and started to act spoiled.
“Bad girl is bad girl, why ask so many questions? Father, you must believe in Sisi, because, because…”
As she spoke, the little bundle in her arms blushed again, her long eyelashes fluttering like a delicately crafted little eyelash fan.
Helian Nie narrowed his peach blossom eyes, and for some reason, he recalled what had happened by the lotus pond earlier.
This little bundle of joy had such an adorable yet incredibly awkward expression, and then, with audacious boldness, tiptoed and kissed himself.
His thin, crimson lips curved into a slight smile, and his usually sinister voice, for once, carried a hint of seduction.
"Why, huh?"
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