Chapter 29 - Ugly Braids (2/2)
Hence, this was also a rare moment that the emperor had said so much. In the past, why would the emperor want to arrange anything for anyone by himself? Why bother so much about the details?
Eunuch Xiao Yuzi, was in a state of panic. As soon as the personal maids of the little princess led her out of the house, he brought several palace maids to tidy up the side hall of the emperor’s bedroom in LongQian palace.
He also specially found the softest quilt in the warehouse. She was a child with tender skin. She was also a person who the emperor attaches great importance to now. It was uncertain whether she was the emperor’s own flesh and blood but she should sleep in the best bed and cover with the best quilt!
Although Mr. Xiao YuZi was not as qualified as Mr. Dou, but because he had always been by the master’s side, he could see things clearly and had his own rules and regulations when dealing with things.
He had been studying with Chief Eunuch beside him. Without the pride clouding his judgement, he could easily see how tolerant the emperor was to the lovely little princess.
Mr. Xiao YuZi was worried about how to save the old chief Eunuch but he dare not mention it infront of the emperor. Everyone serving the emperor knew that he would be angry if anyone dared to speak more. They would be with the Old Chief Eunuch tomorrow.
The little dumpling was very happy. Her father promised to braid her hair tomorrow. She touched the two twisted braids on her small head and smiled contentedly. She quietly shared her happiness with the elder sister: “Sister Xiao Hua, these braids were made by my father.”
The palace maid Xiao Hua was helpless. Seeing the little princess walking in front of her and turning to show off the pigtails. This move had been going back and forth several times. Her mouth was skillful and this should be said “These pigtails are very beautiful. The emperor is very nice to the little princess Yinyin!”
The little girl turned around without any reserve, her small mouth stealthily opened, “Elder sister Xioa Hua’s eyes are very good!”
Palace maid XiaoHua: “…”
It’s good for you to be so carefree and happy!
Let’s see what Xiao Hua was seeing currently. The two braids that the emperor had made for the little princess were so ugly that they could make people angry just looking at them. They were crooked and twisted, loose and scattered, and her hair was not even combed properly. This made the originally sparse and fragmented hair even less like that of a human being.
What’s more, under the little dumpling’s strong willingness, she still had a flower on the top of her head that the Emperor himself had put in. It was a pink peach flower. The flower was the most popular style this year, and its workmanship was exquisite and delicate. It had been put on the head of the little dumpling, and with that messy hair, it’s hard to say how that looks honestly.
But the emperor and the little princess were very satisfied?
After finishing up the braid, Xiao Hua was lucky to see the look of the emperor’s face with a frown and she tactfully nodded her head. When the little dumpling asked if she was looking good, the emperor, a ruthless tyrant sitting by her side with his cold handsome face, who would have dare not to nod their heads???
Let us take a look at the happy appearance of the little princess now. The little flower is a little disturbed right now. Maybe she’s not sure about her hairstyle currently??
According to the previous agreement, daddy will tie her hair up tomorrow morning. Yinyin should go to bed after walking, with the sister of the palace. But the little dumpling thought of dad and felt like she had forgotten something.
She had been thinking about it for a long time in the room, and she couldn’t remember that she hadnt kissed her father goodnight! It was said that people who gave a good night kiss will be happier and have a sweet dream when they fall asleep!
“Uncle system, I can’t go to sleep until I give my father happiness!”
System: “…”
When the system recalled the first life of the dumpling, the human cub also wanted to kiss good night to Luo Sheng. How persistent she was to kiss good night? Now she had already forgotten everything from her first life but didn’t forget this.
Because of the dumpling’s delay, Wei Jue went to the Royal study after having dinner, and approved most of the high stack of memorials on the table. A little eunuch came forward and reminded of the time before he put down his pen.
Wei Jue was not an emperor with good character, even some people called him a tyrant behind his back but he was indeed the most capable and courageous emperor of the Wei family since generations. The courtiers always lamented that if the emperor had more humane feelings, he would be a wise king rarely seen in a century!
“Does the emperor wish to go to bed?”
Mr. Xiao Yuzi wanted to ask if he wanted to turn over? It seems that it has been several months since the emperor went back to the Imperial harem. When Jue put his hand on it, he swallowed his words and put out the light carelessly, leaving only one bright light.
When he was sleeping in the palace, it was dark. Wei Jue was a martial artist. He was not happy to have people watch him during the night when he was sleeping. The palace was so quiet that it was frightening.
Yinyin was startled. Suddenly, she was a little nervous. She grabbed the clothes and asked the system, “Uncle system, why is it so dark?”
The system hummed. The little girl has been squatting here secretly for a long time, just to kiss the villain father good night. What could it say?
The curtains by the foot of the bed rustled faintly. The man looked at her with his eyebrows twisted, and his eyes were sharp like a sword. “Come out.”
The room suddenly quieted down, and Wei Jue looked at the small girl hiding like a mouse hiding and pulled the veil apart with his right hand.
Little dumpling was squatting there in her little nightwear. She seemed to be frightened by his sudden action. Her eyes were covered with her two small hands, and she looked around with her big watery eyes, and her mouth became O-shaped.
Wei Jue just looked at the frightened little dumpling. After a while, the little dumpling seemed to think of something. Her eyes narrowed into a slit. Her mouth opened and closed and she said in delight, “Since I can’t see. My father can’t see me either.”
Wei Jue: “…”
System: “…”
One father and one daughter, one standing tall and one frightened. Wei Jue looked like a tall tree from the perspective of the little dumpling, as if he was higher than the roof.
The small girl was squatting on the ground, no different from a glutinous rice ball, and nervously moved her feet like a slow-moving snail.
Yinyin looked up with her little head, and her neck was sore and numb. Seeing her father standing still and looking at her in the dark, she puts her hand down in frustration. Her little mouth pouted, “Daddy……”