Little Helian Si was filled with questions. From what the little one had just said, it seemed he was trying to give her warmth.
But why? My child's brain isn't damaged by the fever, and he even came to visit me today.
This is so strange.
Logically speaking, this shouldn't be the case; it's not very childish!
According to the character's established personality, she should be indifferent to the suffering and bullying her own children endure in the harem.
After all, the character of the child is only interested in profit and supreme power, so what's with this sudden display of fatherly love?
No way, could it be because of my invincible little cutie that my baby's image has collapsed so quickly?
This is not scientific!
Looking at the little bundle in her arms, sometimes frowning, sometimes giving her a strange look, she felt a pang of sadness.
Seeing the extremely conflicted look on his face, Helian Nie felt a sharp twitch between his brows. So what was this ugly thing thinking about?
A villainous tyrant who usually plays the role of a cold and ruthless father suddenly felt a tiny bit defeated at this moment.
Although the intention was to use the little dumpling to restrain Nanrong Jinghua in the future, this was also the first time Helian Nie had shown concern for his offspring.
But then, after listening to what the little bundle in her arms had just said, she even thoughtfully touched her forehead to check if she had a fever.
"Ha!" The villainous tyrant was so angry that he laughed. Suddenly, he was in a bad mood and reached out to pull the little dumpling out of his arms.
Once again, fate had grabbed Sisi by the scruff of her neck. Sisi blinked, her grape-like, watery eyes sparkling with innocence.
Seeing the obviously sinister look on his little one's face, Si Si subconsciously shrank back. "Father, Father Emperor, what's wrong?"
Helian Nie was amused again. What's wrong? His peach blossom eyes stared at the little dumpling who was currently wringing her tiny arms. Helian Nie suppressed the twitching between her brows.
He poked the little girl's chubby cheeks with his finger, his sinister voice tinged with mockery, "Ugly thing, where did you learn that accent?"
"In the storybooks..." The villainous tyrant poked Sisi's cheek, making her voice even softer, with a hint of guilt.
Helian Nie's narrow, almond-shaped eyes narrowed slightly. Very well, his three sons, though somewhat incapable of causing any real trouble...
But when it comes to reading, he can barely get his approval. It's just that this little one is different; whenever the teacher comes to report on his studies, he always looks hesitant and troubled.
Finally, under his cold gaze, he stammered out how this little bundle of joy would fall asleep as soon as he heard the lecture.
He had been dissatisfied with this point in the past, but unexpectedly, not only has he not changed this bad habit, he has actually improved upon it quite a bit.
At such a young age, instead of learning to read and study properly, he's imitating those boring women, looking at those worthless picture books.
"Heh." It seems we can't spoil him too much. Helian Nie's cold chuckle made the highly perceptive Si Si immediately tremble.
Blinking his eyes ingratiatingly at Helian Nie, whose face was gloomy, Helian Si reached out his small hand and tugged at the hem of Helian Nie's sleeve.
She called out in a sweet, soft, and incredibly obsequious voice, "Father, Father~"
However, the villainous tyrant sneered inwardly, completely ignoring the person's blatant flattery and ingratiation.
"I heard that you were bullied by a beautiful woman the other day?"
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