Helian Mousi was very shy. She covered her blushing face with one little hand, while waving the other hand shyly. Her little body twisted and turned.
"Oh no, no, Sisi isn't as good as Father Emperor says~~"
Helian Nie: "..."
It's nothing, my hands are just really itchy.
By this time, Wenren Yu and Wen Yi's verbal battle had almost ended. After all, talking too much was a waste of breath, and the two were left staring at each other.
Helian Nie lazily raised his eyes, feeling that tonight's performance was almost over, before raising his hand and speaking in a cold, sinister voice.
"That's enough, let's begin the meal."
This chilling, sinister sound instantly calmed the two people in the hall who had been exuding tension.
Wenren Yu had prepared a whole host of things to say to that old scoundrel Wenyi, but then he thought again...
The argument has indeed reached its limit tonight, and since even His Majesty has spoken, any further words can only wait until next time.
He gave a cold snort without leaving a trace, ignoring Wen Yi's still dark expression, and turned to bow to Helian Nie in the high seat.
"I obey the decree."
What can Wen Yi do? He is, after all, a military general who has spent years on the battlefield. A military general's eloquence cannot compare to that of a civil official, but when it comes to shrewdness and strategy, it's hard to say who is superior.
Thinking this, Wen Yi no longer wanted to get entangled in a verbal battle with Wenren Yu, and turned around to bow and pay his respects to Helian Nie, who was in a high position.
"This humble general obeys the order."
With the emperor's pronouncement, the banquet officially began that evening. Behind the screen, dancers awaited, their feet stepping to the first melodious note played by the musicians.
She emerged from behind the screen with orderly, graceful, and light dance steps, her ankles adorned with bells and her body draped in a colorful skirt. With each step she touched the ground with her toes, her figure was graceful and beautiful.
Helian Mousisi, sitting on the gilded dragon throne, was no longer shy. The little boy sat upright, his small body perfectly straight.
Its fluffy little head kept sticking forward, and its pink face and bright, grape-like eyes were so sparkling!
Aww~ So many beautiful ladies!!!
Helian Nie saw this and his handsome face twitched violently between his eyebrows. So this ugly thing not only likes handsome men, but also beautiful women.
The villainous tyrant gritted his teeth inwardly. Sometimes he really wanted to crack open this ugly thing's little head and see what kind of nonsense was inside.
"Father, Father, look, look! That pretty lady is so pretty! And that one on the right is pretty too!"
The little girl was so excited! These beautiful photos were like paradise to Helian Si, a typical face-obsessed person.
Helian Nie raised his eyes, glanced lazily in the direction of the little girl's chubby little fingers, and then looked away.
Then, his narrow, almond-shaped eyes fell on Helian Mousi's flushed, excited face, and his thin, crimson lips curved slightly as he uttered a chilling remark.
"Yeah, you're the ugliest."
Helian Si: "!!!"
This is what it means to be struck by lightning from a clear sky, or to have a bucket of cold water poured over your head!
Helian Si, annoyed that his own son thought he was ugly, puffed out his cheeks and frowned, ready to retort.
However, faced with the sinister and chilling face of a certain villainous tyrant, Sisi ultimately lowered her fluffy little head timidly and muttered in a low voice, unconvinced:
"Hmph, it's all because Sisi looks like her father."
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