The Villain’s Little Cutie

"Well, I got it."

The voice was faint, but he couldn't hear any emotions.

Asi untied the corset and put on a woman's dress.

In the moon-white dress, the hair is still tied high.

But after a while, I saw someone from outside who wanted to announce her to enter the palace.

It turned out that the prince and the mighty general reported her military exploits in front of the emperor. The first woman to go to the battlefield in this dynasty was from the Wu'anhou Mansion, the most trusted by the sage, and she was highly rewarded.

When Asi arrived, almost everyone's eyes were on her. The girl was very tall and she was not afraid at all.

There was a decent smile on his lips.

As soon as I sat down, I saw a little boy looking at him with a pair of jet black eyes, obviously shame in his eyes.

Assi smiled, and the little boy blushed immediately and rushed into the arms of the tall man next to him.

Wu Anhou looked at his daughter from a distance, with a slight dampness in the corner of his eyes.

Looking down at the little boy shyly hiding in his arms.

"Jung-eun, remember your sister?"

The little boy looked at the girl who was smiling at him and nodded.

"Remember," he stretched out his fleshy little finger and pointed at the girl opposite, "big sister."

Although Asi was the first woman with a foreign surname to be named the princess, everyone still focused on the prince. After all, the prince was the future emperor, and now he has made military exploits again.

More importantly, the prince now has no women around him.

The ladies present frequently looked at the prince with shy eyes.

Among them are the queen's niece and the prince's cousin Yu Siyu.

The girl looked shyly at the opposite Prince's Royal Highness, only to find that his gaze was frequently at the woman who had just been named the princess, and the veil in her hand was immediately picked up.

Thinking of her having been with the prince on the battlefield for so long, her throat felt bitter as if she had eaten huanglian.

At the end of the banquet, Asi was about to go to his father's side.

The prince suddenly came over with a smile on the corners of his lips.

"Asi, did Mrs. Wu'anhou say you, do you need me to help you?"

The prince was too close, and Asi stepped back a bit.

He raised his head and said, "Don't worry, why is my mother willing to scold me."

Seeing the prince, I wanted to continue talking, but Asi really missed his father and younger brother.

Only said: "His Royal Highness hasn't returned to Beijing for a long time. I think the Queen Mother also missed you very much. Your Royal Highness will go to the Queen Mother."

Hearing this, the prince smiled directly.

"Isn't it a friend? Why are you calling His Royal Highness directly? We still want to be like that in the northwest. You call me Brother Xuan."

"Brother Xuan."

She couldn't wait to yell, as if silently urging him to leave.

But hearing his name from the little girl's mouth, his heart was as sweet as honey.

She disappeared in front of her only with eyesight, and only cursed inwardly those who had no conscience.

As soon as the prince left, Asi ran to his father's side.

Wu'anhou held the little boy in his arms.

Two similar faces fixedly looked at themselves.

Asi's pace was a little shorter, and he lowered his head.

Called softly.

"Father, Shien."

Wu Anhou snorted from his nose.

"I still know how to come back."

Obviously he was angry. The man was still pouting in front of his daughter when he was old, looking terribly wronged.