"Now? Now Sisi is staying with the Master."
The oblivious little girl hadn't yet noticed her third brother's unusual behavior.
The chubby little fingers continued to poke at the desk, happily poking at the biggest, fattest peach.
The little princess lives in the master's mansion.
On Helian You's fair, round face, his curled eyelashes drooped slightly, concealing the emotions in his dark, bright eyes.
However, Helian You's small hands, which were hanging slightly at his sides, were clenched into fists.
In the mind of six-year-old Helian You:
The Master is an old, wicked man who covets the youngest princess.
Little princess = cute, well-behaved = needs to be protected.
The little princess living in the master's mansion is no different from a little lamb entering the den of a big wolf.
The air was terribly stuffy.
As the saying goes, the worst thing is when the air suddenly goes quiet.
Finally, Sisi realized something was wrong, and stopped poking the chubby peach on the table with her little finger.
Instead, she gently poked Helian You's clenched little fist, speaking in a soft, concerned voice.
"Third brother, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell? Should we call the tutor?"
Master.
These two words, now heard by six-year-old Helian You, sounded as annoying as flies. His little fists clenched.
He grasped Helian Si's chubby little hand firmly, his dark, bright eyes fixed on the little girl with unwavering determination.
"Little princess, live with your brother."
"hold head high?"
Helian Mousi tilted his fluffy little head, blinked his bright eyes in confusion, and asked, "Go stay with your third brother?"
Um, where does the Third Prince live?
Suddenly, the little girl seemed to remember something; her grape-like, watery eyes lit up, and she placed her other small hand on the back of Helian You's hand.
Her rosy cheeks lit up with joy, and her soft, sweet voice was filled with excitement and anticipation.
"Third brother, are you living with the handsome Prime Minister?"
If she remembered correctly, her third brother was always with the handsome Prime Minister, and he even arrived at the Imperial Academy in the Prime Minister's carriage.
Sisi narrowed her small eyes, and a mischievous little plan formed in her mind. Oh ho ho ho!
The ancients said, "Those near the water get the moon first." I understand this saying perfectly: if you want to attract a handsome man, you have to see him every day!
Hehehehe~
Helian Fairy Mou Sisi, with a wicked grin and drooling eyes.jpg
"Hmm, little princess, will you say yes?"
Our innocent and naive little You'er has no idea what's going on in the little head of that scumbag Helian Sisi.
He was still holding the little girl's hand tightly, nervous, afraid that the little princess would not want to stay with the wicked teacher who coveted her.
Helian You silently clenched his little fists. No matter what, he couldn't let his adorable little princess be kidnapped by that wicked teacher.
"Yes, yes, yes!"
The fourth prince gripped his third brother's little hand tightly, so excited he nodded repeatedly like a chick pecking at rice.
Living in the same mansion as the handsome Prime Minister, of course!
Being near the water gives you a chance to get a handsome man!
With such a great opportunity before us, we'd be fools not to take it. And if such a great deal is handed to us, we'd be bastards not to seize it. I, Sisi, will absolutely not be that bastard!
Helian, the scumbag, always kept in mind: a harem of three thousand handsome men must be cultivated from childhood, every moment must be taken, and no opportunity can be missed!
This is the most basic principle for being a qualified "player" and "womanizer"!
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