"Since childhood, I have preferred to be alone. I don't want anyone but Sisi."
Nan Rong Jinghua looked at Helian Si, her eyes beneath the long silk robes firm yet gentle, each word leaving no room for disbelief.
Sisi blinked her eyes repeatedly, wondering if she, this little cutie, had been confessed to with deep affection.
Even the usually shameless Sisi suddenly blushed a little and dared not look into the deep, affectionate eyes of the handsome, celestial teacher.
Her fluffy little head drooped, and her soft, sweet voice was incredibly gentle, stammering with nervousness.
"If the teacher doesn't like it, then... then forget it."
Her little heart pounded wildly, and Helian Si felt extremely annoyed. She covered Xiaoyue's chest with her small hands.
Stop jumping around like that! It's embarrassing for this scumbag girl and playboy! Stop it now!
Si Beitao, whose heart was brimming with smiles, froze instantly upon hearing the little girl's words, her smile faltering.
A pair of fox-like eyes looked at the little girl being held in Nan Rong Jing Hua's arms with shock and disbelief.
"Sisi, don't you want me anymore?"
Sisi wanted to turn her little head away and say something to comfort the fairy brother, so that when the handsome teacher was gone, she, the little cutie, would be gone.
Then, as if whispering sweet nothings about secretly pledging their lives to the immortal prince, a pair of warm hands pressed down on one of her little heads.
Her little face was suddenly pressed against the chest, which was filled with a faint, cool fragrance. Her curled eyelashes fluttered, and then she heard a soft, cool voice from above.
"Sisi, from beginning to end, only had me by his side, and the envoy still gave up any inappropriate thoughts."
Nan Rongjinghua's gaze beneath the long silk robe was cold. This coldness was a reminder to Si Beitaohua not to even think about taking the little girl away, much less to even think about harming her.
Si Beitaohua, of course, understood what Nan Rongjinghua meant. She raised a brow with her fox-like eyes.
The last time he led a group to try and take Xiao Hanhan away to threaten Helian Nie, it was this kid Nanrong Jinghua who thwarted their plan.
"cough."
Recalling this incident, Si Beitao felt somewhat guilty, but at that time, he didn't know that Xiao Hanhan was Yun'er's daughter, which is why...
Helian You didn't understand the complicated relationship between the two, and for a moment he looked at Nan Rong Jinghua, whose fair and delicate face had a slightly strange expression.
The immortal brother, who's about the same age as the Emperor, is causing the tutor such concern that the little princess might be taken away...
That shows awareness!
Little Helian You, write this down in your little notebook: Master, extra points!
Nan Rong Jinghua carried the little girl and stepped out the door, with He Lianyou following closely behind.
The fifteen-year-old boy had a handsome and upright figure, dressed in a silver-white robe, which inexplicably exuded a coldness that kept people at a distance.
Si Beitaohua, whose face was even more beautiful than a woman's, raised an eyebrow slightly and picked up the peach wood umbrella that was placed to the side.
Her long, slender, fair fingers traced the intricate characters on the peach wood umbrella, her gaze softening slightly.
"Yun'er, your little darling is truly a rare and lucky child."
He could see that Nan Rong Jinghua was unparalleled in the world, yet he gave off an air of detachment from worldly affairs, as if the mundane matters of this world were beyond his comprehension.
Only when he's with Xiao Hanhan does he make you feel that he's a warm and real person.
only……
This silly girl is carefree and only wants a harem of three thousand handsome men.
Thinking of this, Si Beitao chuckled softly, leaning back casually in the pearwood chair.
"It seems this kid has a long road ahead in his pursuit of his wife."
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