"Your Majesty, we are going to..."
As the tall, crimson figure ahead veered off course from the direction of returning to the Crouching Dragon Palace, Chang Ying couldn't help but ask a question.
Judging from this direction, he felt that the Emperor was going to the little princess's Yongqing Palace.
But...didn't the Emperor just say disdainfully that the little princess was useless...?
Helian Nie paused slightly, turned around, and gave Chang Ying a cold glance. After a long while, the tyrant spoke in a low voice.
"Changying, you've been talking a lot lately?"
Helian Nie's narrow, almond-shaped eyes were half-closed, his expression displeased. As someone who followed Helian Nie...
Changying easily understood the Emperor's unspoken meaning: if he didn't want the tongue anymore, he could simply have it removed to save space.
A slight chill ran down his spine. Changying silently lowered his head and followed Helian Nie's steps, keeping his mouth shut and daring not to speak again.
The midsummer night was slightly cool, with the bright moon hanging high and countless stars adding a wonderful touch to the night sky.
On the eaves of Yongqing Palace, a long eagle crouched silently, lifting a corner of a tile to watch the tall, crimson figure silently enter the little princess's chambers.
Changying looked up at the starry night sky, his usually taut and expressionless face now showing a hint of something unspeakable.
He never imagined that in his lifetime he would witness the cold and ruthless emperor secretly climbing over the wall in the middle of the night; it was truly...
Meanwhile,
A certain villainous tyrant pulled back the bed curtains and looked at Helian Si, who was sleeping sprawled out, showing no semblance of the image of a princess. His devilishly handsome face was filled with extreme disgust.
He suddenly felt reluctant to admit that the little bundle on the bed was his offspring.
The bed curtains were pulled back, and a cool summer breeze blew in. Sisi, who had already kicked her blanket far away, subconsciously shivered.
On her rosy little face, her little nose wrinkled, and her short hands instinctively reached out, grabbing and scratching haphazardly.
The little boy wasn't caught in the dorm, but he did manage to grab a crimson piece of clothing from a certain villainous tyrant. Clutching that piece of clothing...
Instinctively, she moved her little body towards the hem of the garment, and finally, after much shuffling, the tiny figure successfully moved to stand in front of Helian Nie.
The little hand gripped the crimson hem of the garment tightly, and the pink face unconsciously rubbed against it.
Do you think he will have a soft heart? Do you think he will be overflowing with fatherly love?
No,
The villainous tyrant successfully darkened his face, and on his handsome face, the veins on his forehead throbbed faintly.
That small, ugly thing on the bed smeared the glistening drool from the corner of its mouth onto its dragon robe!
Helian Nie swore that if this ugly thing hadn't been the one Nanrong Jinghua wanted, and if this ugly thing hadn't been somewhat decent these past few days...
At this moment, he would definitely not hesitate to pick up that ugly thing still sleeping soundly on the bed and throw it out.
No one in the whole world would dare to be so audacious!
Reaching out felt like ruthlessly pushing away this sticky, ugly thing that was clinging to me.
Before I could even push the person away, my hand was grabbed by a pair of small, short hands.
Sisi was half asleep when she suddenly felt a gust of wind. How could a five-year-old's body withstand that?
The blankets I found weren't warm at all. Having finally found a warm source of heat, how could I possibly let it go so easily?
The little hands grabbed it, and the pink cheeks rubbed against it. Mmm, so warm!
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