"Awoo, no, it's not true, it's not true."
Sisi's little mouth was pouting, looking so wronged. She lowered her fluffy little head, looking exactly like a pitiful little girl who had been bullied.
Her pitiful appearance softened Helian Ci's heart, and a sudden wave of regret washed over him. He wanted to step forward and say something to comfort the little girl.
But then Helian You stepped forward, his small hands gently rubbing the little girl's head, his childish voice softly comforting her.
"Rub it, little princess, it doesn't hurt."
With a slight tilt of her little body, Sisi hugged Helian You with her chubby little hands, whimpering pitifully in her little voice.
"My third brother is so good!"
On Helian Ci's sickly pale face, his eyelids twitched violently. His second brother was in trouble.
A fickle little rascal.
Suddenly, a palace maid hurried into the room, bowed to Helian Ci, and awkwardly repeated the message that Consort Lian had asked him to convey.
"This servant greets Your Highness, Second Prince. Consort Lian said that if you don't go back now, you won't need to go back in the future."
After saying that, she lowered her head even further, not daring to look at Helian Ci's expression. She secretly regretted that if she had known that Consort Lian would call her back, she would not have gone through that corridor.
Helian Ci's pale, sickly face furrowed slightly. He raised his dark eyes and looked through the window at Consort Lian in the courtyard, where he saw Consort Lian angrily rebuking Yue'er.
His temples, which had been throbbing slightly, throbbed even more. Without lingering any longer, he gently rubbed the little girl's head with his long, slender, porcelain-white fingers.
"Sisi, your second brother will come to see you another day."
"Okay, sure."
Sisi lifted her little face from Helian You's shoulder and nodded blankly.
…
"Third brother, look, Aunt Lian seems very angry."
Helian Si and Helian You, the brother and sister, once again stepped onto the pear wood chair, their little hands gripping the window frame as they peered outside.
"Never mind her."
Helian You patted the little girl's head, looked away, and sat down on the pear wood chair.
"Third brother, shall we go find the fairy sister for a night's rest?"
I'm not watching anymore, after all, Aunt Lian really looks too much like Rong Momo, it's terrifying.
"Little princess, fairy sister, not sister."
Staring at Sisi's happy little face, Helian You thought for a moment and felt that he still needed to talk to his little princess about this.
"Huh? Why not 'it'?"
Sisi, who was dangling on the pear wood chair, stopped her chubby little legs that had been swaying back and forth, tilted her little head, and asked in surprise.
He is a man.
After a pause, fearing that his younger sister might not believe what a seven-year-old child like himself said, Helian You added,
"My uncle said that the fairy sister is a man."
The air was silent for a second.
Helian Sisi's little face was blank with a dazed expression. Helian You was a little worried, so he waved his hand in front of Helian Sisi's face.
"Little princess, there's no need to be sad. It's okay if you're not a fairy sister..."
Helian You, the straight-laced man, was a little bewildered when he first saw the girl like this. His lips were pursed into a straight line.
"Third, Third Imperial Brother, were what you just said true?"
Sisi stiffly turned her little head, her little face and expression looking completely blank.
Helian You had a fair, round face, his handsome brows furrowed, and his little fists clenched; he seemed to regret what he had said.
"real."
After saying that, Helian You was afraid the little girl wouldn't be able to accept it and would burst into tears, so he was already thinking of words of comfort, but...
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