Helian You, a six-year-old boy, frowned slightly, his chubby, fair face showing a serious expression as he looked intently at the little girl with his bright, dark eyes.
"I don't need love, having my elder brother is enough."
My uncle said that love and affection are the most useless things, not as good as a glass of fine wine, which is as good as a piece of cake.
"Yes, Sisi knows."
That's what my father said too. Besides, my little darling's journey has always been to the stars and the sea.
Love is impossible, impossible in this lifetime. You can have three thousand handsome men, but you absolutely cannot die on a crooked tree!
Helian Zhenmingbaibai Sisi, oh ho ho ho~
It was another ordinary day at the Imperial Academy. The bell rang to signal the end of the session.
With her little adorable cloth bag on her back, her little hands flashing like her third brother's little hands, and her chubby little legs swaying, Sisi was about to walk out of the lecture hall.
“肆肆”
Youlan's gentle, clear voice rang out from behind the two children, casting a shadow over Helian You's fair and delicate face.
In his heart, he secretly plotted and swore, wanting to poke a hole in the words "Master" because he coveted the little princess. How annoying!
"Oh dear, Master, is there something you need from Sisi?"
Helian Si, his chubby little hands clutching the edge of the cute little cloth bag, turned around and looked back at Nanrong Jinghua.
Her rosy cheeks, curled eyelashes fluttering, and bright, grape-like eyes were incredibly cute.
"hug."
Nan Rong Jinghua bent down and reached out her hand to the little girl. Her eyes, hidden beneath the long silk robe, gazed at the little girl gently, and her thin lips curved into a slight smile.
Wow, the handsome, celestial teacher actually asked this little cutie for a hug!
As I always say, if a bargain is offered to you, you might as well take it; not taking it would make you a coward, and I, Sisi, will absolutely not be that coward.
Before Helian You could even make a move, the little girl let go of his hand and skipped away with joyful little steps.
Like a frolicking little rabbit, she pounced into Nan Rong Jinghua's arms. A warm, faint fragrance lingered around her, and Mou Sisi squinted her eyes in bliss.
Nan Rongjinghua's aloof face melted away the frost covering her brows and eyes, and her slender, jade-like fingers gently brushed away the stray hairs from the little girl's forehead.
"Are you getting used to living back in the palace?"
"Mmm, mmm, don't worry, Master. Sisi is used to it. Sisi doesn't mind sleeping in a different bed."
The little chick nodded like it was pecking at rice, its grape-like, watery eyes sparkling as if they were twinkling with tiny, glittering stars.
"Does Sisi miss her teacher, hmm?"
Knowing that the girl liked him, Nan Rong Jinghua breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time felt a little lost. What was he going to do if his Ah Sheng had forgotten about him?
"I've been thinking about it. Let me tell you, when I woke up in my father's palace on the first day, I thought I was still at your house."
Then Sisi waited and waited, but the teacher's fragrant hug never came. Finally, she slapped her forehead and realized that Sisi had already returned to the palace.
"Sisi, shall we retire to bed together with the Emperor?"
Nan Rong Jinghua was slightly taken aback. Based on his understanding of Helian Nie, he shouldn't be indulging Asheng like this, but he never expected...
Nan Rong Jinghua chuckled. Oh well, perhaps his Sheng really does have a heartwarming charm.
"Yes, but Father said Sisi is fat. Humph, Teacher, is Sisi fat?"
Whenever Helian Mousisi mentions this, she instinctively pouts, revealing a tiny bump on her lips.
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