What is she thinking in her mind? Can she hide it from him?"
This little thing is really telling lies with his eyes open.
But... let her go, he won't expose it.
She was recovering from a serious illness, and he seemed to be in a better mood, with a smile on his face, which made him no longer seem to be repelling others thousands of miles away.[
"Dad, will you forgive Li'er?"
She blinked and looked at him carefully.
Even though he seemed to be in a good mood at this time, she was afraid that she would say something and anger him.
He has always been unpredictable, smiling at you one moment and as cold as ice the next.
Sometimes, even she herself doesn't know where she said the wrong thing.
Just be careful and think carefully before speaking.
Yehuang didn't make a sound, just looked at her with a slight smile, his charming eyes sparkling with water, as if there was invisible magic in them.
It's really terrible....
Ji Moli didn't dare to look at him at all.
I'm afraid if I look at him a few more times, I'll be intoxicated by his intoxicating gaze and be unable to extricate myself.
When he didn't speak, she felt uneasy and uneasy.
She bit her lip, raised her eyes, and glanced at him secretly, "Daddy?"
Yehuang chuckled lightly, her red lotus-like lips slightly raised in a beautiful arc, and she lifted her chin with her cold fingertips, "Do you want me to forgive you?"
Ji Moli nodded hurriedly, "Well, as long as dad can forgive Li'er, Li'er can do whatever he wants."
A hint of joking flashed in his eyes, "Do you take Li'er's words seriously?"
"True, true, truer than pearls."
"Well..."
Yehuang took back her hand, thought for a few seconds, then raised her lips and said slowly, "You will give me a dance."
Dance?[
Her eyes widened and she almost choked on her own saliva.
"Dad, do you want Li'er to dance?"
Why does she regret what she just said...
Dancing...it's not that she doesn't know how to dance, it's just that she would be very embarrassed if she danced in front of him.
Moreover, there are many dancers in the palace, and all of them have excellent dancing skills. Compared with them, there is no difference between her being able to dance and not being able to dance.
He wants to watch people dancing, and the palace has a lot of them, why should he watch himself...
Do you want to see her make a fool of yourself and then take the opportunity to laugh at her?
Yehuang nodded, smiling very devilishly. She glanced at it and felt that her little heart was beating wildly again uncontrollably.
Really dying...
But she couldn't stand the temptation more and more. People just smiled casually. Why was her heart beating so fast as if she had been injected with chicken blood?
"Dad, can you...change it to something else?"
She looked up at him with a bitter look on her face, "Li'er's dancing skills... are really not worth mentioning, for fear of staining daddy's eyes."
"It doesn't matter..."
He seemed to have made up his mind to watch her dance, "I don't mind, just dance as you like."
Alas. Did she bring this trouble on herself?
It seemed that she couldn't escape.
She flattened her mouth and looked helpless, "Since dad wants to watch, no matter how ugly Li'er's dance is, I have no choice but to be respectful and obey. But if Li'er dances badly, dad, you are not allowed to laugh at others.
"
Yehuang curled her lips slightly, "I believe that Xiao Li'er can dance very well. How can my Xiao Li'er not be able to compare with those vulgar fans?"