However, the Yongqing Palace area was much more lively.
Upon hearing that the little princess had sent a message back, everyone in Yongqing Palace was overjoyed.
I've spent some time with the little princess, and she's so adorable.
Humans are emotional beings; how could they not miss their little princess after she's been gone for so many days?
Unfortunately, Helian Ci was stingy. The people sent by the Nanrong family said that this was written specifically for him by the little coward, and Helian Ci didn't even show it to his own mother.
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Inside the house,
Helian Ci casually moved the precious military books that were usually on his desk aside.
Then she took out the letter from her sleeve, opened it, and unfolded the Xuan paper as if it were a treasure, handling it with utmost care, afraid of damaging it.
The first thing you see is the familiar handwriting of the little coward; you can tell he put his heart into it.
But he still couldn't help but be crooked and awkward. On Helian Ci's sickly pale face, his exceptionally red lips couldn't help but curl up into a smile. What a stupid child, no matter how he was taught, he just couldn't learn.
Do you really, really want to?
Helian Ci's long, slightly cool fingertips gently traced the crooked characters on the rice paper.
Like the slightly closed, dark eyes of a still, deep pool, the ripples that were spreading within it were invisible to the naked eye.
I can almost picture the little girl earnestly writing this letter, word by word.
After a long while, his slightly closed dark eyes opened, and his pale, sickly face softened. A slightly hoarse voice softly echoed in the room.
"You little coward, Second Brother misses you too."
Wait a little longer, just a little longer, and your second brother will come to fetch you back. He will never break his promise.
"Crunch."
The door opened from the inside, and there stood his mother and Yue'er standing beside her.
Both of them wore expressions of anxiety and anticipation. Helian Ci's long eyelashes drooped slightly as he raised his hand and handed the letter to his mother.
Well then, since the little coward mentioned his mother and Yue'er in his letter, there's no reason for me to keep it to myself.
Consort Lian was taken aback at first, but seeing that Helian Ci did not seem reluctant, she then showed surprise and took the sheet of Xuan paper from Helian Ci's hand.
Upon closer inspection, the little girl's crooked and messy handwriting, in the eyes of Consort Lian and Yue'er, possessed a unique kind of charm.
The two women were laughing and their eyes were red; the little princess still remembered them, which showed how thoughtful she was.
After reading it, Consort Lian handed the sheet of Xuan paper back to Helian Ci. Helian Ci took it, folded it, put it back in the envelope, and then turned his wheelchair and went back into the house.
This is the first time my little timid child has written a letter to himself, so I should keep it safe and put it away.
**
Nanrong Mansion.
The sound of rain and thunder came in waves, showing no sign of stopping.
Inside, the little one, having already bathed and smelled wonderful, lay comfortably on the soft bed, oblivious to the heavy rain outside.
Sisi sat with her legs crossed, her little hands behind her back on the pillow, her plump little feet swinging back and forth.
Oh dear, I wonder if my eldest and second eldest brothers will reply to their little darling?
"Ta-da! I, Lian, have made my grand entrance!"
Accompanied by upbeat background music, a shimmering golden lotus slowly emerges in mid-air, followed by the narcissistic yet irritating voice of the Buddha Lotus.
A lotus flower spun and spun, completing three full rotations to the rhythm of the music before finally stopping.
Helian Si: "…………"
I don't know why, but I really wanted to grab my little embroidered shoes from under the bed and beat this bastard to death.
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