Helian Mou Sisi, with two sharp little tiger teeth showing, pointed her little hand...
"Handsome Prime Minister, you understand me so well~"
Wenren Yu also gave a wicked smile; the two playboys understood each other perfectly.
"Sisi, come here." Youlan's soft voice rang out.
Wenren Yu's handsome face, as if painted with ink, raised an eyebrow. Oh ho, he finally couldn't sit still anymore?
Helian Si was quite obedient; he toddled over to Nanrong Jinghua with his short legs, tilted his little face up to look at her.
Before the little girl could even speak, a peach petal was offered to her. Helian Si tilted his head and saw Nan Rong Jinghua with gentle features and a slight curve in her thin lips.
"Eat."
The little girl was suddenly a little touched. Good heavens, the teacher even shared some peaches with her!
"Awoo~"
Without any hesitation, Sisi took a bite with relish, feeling quite emotional. "Ah, my handsome man still dotes on me the most."
The little girl happily ate the peach petals fed to her by the handsome immortal, and after finishing, she played happily with her third brother in the Prime Minister's residence for a long time.
She only calmed down after playing until she was completely exhausted and fell asleep in Nanrong Jinghua's arms.
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In the end, the young girl did not stay overnight at the Prime Minister's residence. As night fell, Wenren Yu sent a carriage to take Nanrong Jinghua and the young girl back.
Watching the carriage disappear into the distance, Helian You, held in Wenren Yu's arms, with his fair, round face and bright, dark eyes, glared at Wenren Yu.
"You little brat, I'm doing this for your little princess's sake, and you're glaring at me? You ungrateful little thing."
Wenren Yu didn't hold back and pinched Helian You's fair face. This little brat, does he think the Prime Minister's mansion is peaceful?
They still dared to let the little princess stay overnight. Don't they know that the people of Wenyi are eyeing the little princess like she's a piece of fat meat?
To ensure everything went smoothly, the Emperor even sent the little princess to Nanrong Jinghua.
Although he didn't know what abilities Nan Rong Jinghua possessed, the Emperor's decision ultimately had its reasons.
Helian You raised his little hand and slapped away his uncle's hand that was messing with his face, mentally noting it down:
I'll go get all the face creams my uncle uses and put them on my face. Tomorrow I'll look prettier, and my little princess will only like me.
Wenren Yu's lips twitched, thinking to himself that this little brat had quite a temper when he got angry.
Looking up at the moonlight obscured by dark clouds, Wenren Yu narrowed her phoenix eyes. The night was dark and windy; it was destined to be turbulent.
The carriage turned and turned, passing through bustling streets. The journey was relatively peaceful until it reached a quieter place.
Suddenly, a whooshing sound rang out, the carriage stopped, and a heavy thud echoed as something fell to the ground. The still air was now thick with a palpable sense of menace.
Several dark figures appeared, wielding swords that gleamed coldly, and approached the carriage step by step.
Behind several dark figures stood a tall, slender figure dressed in peach pink. The peach pink umbrella in the person's hand was particularly eye-catching in the cool moonlight.
The face of the divine being Nanrong Jinghua was slightly furrowed, and a silver light emanated from his body, as if to block out the surrounding noise.
Unfortunately, it was too late; the little girl in his arms had already opened her eyes.
At that moment, she was raising her little hands, rubbing her sleepy eyes, her soft, sweet voice muffled.
"Master, have we arrived?"
Several murderous auras pressed closer, but Nan Rong Jinghua seemed oblivious, her slender, jade-like fingers gently stroking the little girl's forehead, her soft, melodious voice carrying a gentle fragrance.
"Not yet, sleep a little longer, sweetie."
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