With one hand she heals, and the other hand she kills, the princess vows to rule the world!

Before daybreak, Shu He felt as if there was a small, warm fireball beside her. The unique milky aroma of the child made her lips curl up.

She hugged her and pulled her into her arms. Even though she felt a little hot, she didn't care and even felt very satisfied.

"Mother's little Yi'er, how come she's turned into a little sticky dumpling again? Who said Yi'er has grown up, become a big child, and can sleep alone?"

Yi'er snuggled into her arms, tears falling uncontrollably again.

"Yier doesn't want to be a big kid, Yier just wants to hug Mommy! From now on, Yier will be with Mommy every day. If anyone hurts Mommy again, Yier will punch him away!"

The soft voice, with a crying tone, makes people feel distressed and satisfied. "Well, Yi'er has really grown up. Mother is so happy!"

After a pause, she said with some embarrassment: "It's just that Yi'er is still so young. If you do such a dangerous thing as protecting mother, then mother will be very worried!"

After hearing this, Yi'er looked up at her with a serious expression, "Don't worry, Yi'er is very capable! Yi'er can protect mother!"

Shu He's eyes still hurt a little, but she still tried hard to look at her, "But in this world, there are many people who are more powerful than Yi'er! If Yi'er gets hurt, mother will be very sad!"

Yi'er looked at her with her big eyes, which showed a bit of confusion and bewilderment, as if she was thinking of how to deal with the situation.

Seeing this, Shu He said, "Why don't we let the person you hate deal with the bad guys?"

Yi'er's eyes were shocked, and she pouted instantly, "Mom, that bad guy didn't protect you well, and you still trust him?!"

Baili Moqing was standing in the outer room. When he heard these words, his heart ached.

Shu He sat up and smoothed her messy hair. "Yier, do you still remember the first time you met him?"

"Do you still remember where you liked to sleep the most back then?"

"Do you still remember who stayed home with you and comforted you when your mother was busy outside every day?"

Yi'er looked at her blankly, tears welling up in her eyes. How could she not remember?

But precisely because she knew that being loved by someone was such a happy thing, she couldn't help but feel resentment in her heart.

I have such a good father, so why do I still live a life of being beaten, hungry and scolded every day?

When she thought of this, she couldn't help feeling wronged and uncomfortable.

She sobbed silently, and tears as big as beans fell one by one, for fear of making her mother sad.

Shu He felt distressed and hugged her in his arms, "Yier, are you blaming him for showing up too late?"

"Hmm..." Yi'er cried softly, nodded gently in her arms, her body twitching uncontrollably.

Shu He listened to the suppressed crying and couldn't help but shed tears. "You can't blame him for this. He didn't know."

"If he had known about your existence from the beginning, he would never have let you live like that!"

"He will hold you in his hands and protect you in his heart, just like he does now, and make you the happiest and most blessed little princess in the world!"

Yier listened to this, tears still falling, but the resentment in her eyes had obviously dissipated a lot.

Shu He hugged her, his voice slightly hoarse, "Yier, do you know? In fact, when we were experiencing hardship, he was also living in hardship. When we were beaten and in pain, he was also enduring pain and torture..."

How can the pain of the Wuji cold poison be compared with that of being beaten with fists, feet and sticks?

"We two can still accompany each other and support each other, but during those days, he was alone, without anyone to comfort him or give him encouragement..."

"Don't you think he's more pitiful than us?"

Shu He's words seemed to make Yier see a figure covered in gloom, sitting in a wheelchair, struggling in pain and loneliness every day.

Thinking back to when she first met him, the coldness from his body seemed to be able to freeze people into popsicles, but she still liked to stay in his arms and still liked to stick to him.

At that moment, she could feel that there was a very close connection between them.

He was really nice at that time!

"Actually, when we were in Beisha City, Mother had already recognized him, but Mother didn't tell you or him... This is Mother's fault, and it has nothing to do with him."

"Yier, will you blame your mother?"

Yi'er came out of her arms, looked at her with tears in her eyes, and shook her head vigorously, "Mom is the person closest to Yi'er. No matter what Mom does, Yi'er will never be angry with Mom!"

Hearing this, Shu He felt relieved. Then, a sigh crossed her face. "Ah, being a mother is still the best. No matter what a daughter does, she won't get angry. Thinking about it this way, this father is really pitiful!"

"I'm obviously miserable too, but I'm also being despised by my beloved little girl, which makes the pain even worse... How pitiful!"

As she sighed, she paid attention to Yi'er's expression. Seeing the look of pity on her face, she immediately made a secret gesture to Baili Moqing outside.

Baili Moqing knocked on the door. Yier turned around and looked. When she saw the man, she immediately turned her head back.

Why do I feel guilty when I see him now?

Was she being too mean to him?

He walked in. Because the distance was a bit far, Shu He couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, but seeing how cautiously he walked, she knew that his expression must be quite aggrieved.

Could it be that what she just said touched his heart?

Baili Moqing came closer, and Shu He saw that his eyes were slightly red, his eyebrows were contracted, his thin lips were pursed into a line, and his deep eyes were full of grievances and resentment.

Why does this expression look so pitiful?

He also looked at her, and in his eyes there was not only resentment but also gratitude.

In the end, she had to take action.

"Hey, what are you holding, steamed bread?"

Shu He deliberately raised his voice. Yi'er tilted her head slightly and secretly glanced at the tray in Baili Moqing's hand.

"Did Madam Wang do this?"

Baili Moqing's expression changed slightly. This was something he used specifically to coax Yi'er. How could it be done by someone else?

He was about to speak when he heard her say, "Hey? This design looks a bit ugly. Madam Wang's craftsmanship shouldn't be that bad..."

She had a look of surprise on her face, and her face was full of exaggeration, "Could this be something you did yourself?"

After hearing this, Yier's eyes lit up slightly, and she looked at the steamed bread with some anticipation.

"I, this is my first time making it. You said you wanted to eat this, and I thought Yi'er would like it too, so I tried making it..."

Shu He sighed repeatedly, "You are the dignified Prince Li, with such a noble status, and you would do this? Isn't this a bit too unfair for you?"

Baili Moqing looked at her expression and twitched the corners of his mouth slightly.

Her acting was a bit exaggerated, a bit too much, wasn't it? What if Yi'er saw through it and got angry with him again?

Shu He didn't care what he was thinking. She just said to Yi'er with a tired face: "Yi'er, Mom is hungry. Can you help Mom get some bread?"

Yier sat on the edge of the bed, as if she had done a lot of mental preparation, and then nodded at her.

She got out of bed, broke off a piece of bread from his tray, then quickly climbed back onto the bed and handed it to Shu He.

"Mother, give it to me!"

Shu He took it and couldn't help laughing when he saw Baili Moqing's nervous expression.

She tore off half of it and handed it to Yi'er, "Yi'er, this is made by your father. Mother is a little skeptical about his cooking skills. Otherwise, can you help mother try it and see if it tastes good?"

"Well, okay!" Yier thought about it and felt that it was necessary. What if her mother got diarrhea after eating uncooked food?

After saying that, she took a small bite very carefully, as if she was afraid of getting an upset stomach.

Baili Moqing watched this scene, his lips curling up uncontrollably. His heart was pounding because of that small bite of bread, and he clenched the tray tightly with both hands, so tightly that Shu He was afraid he would accidentally crush it.

Yier took a small bite, but seemed unable to tell whether it was cooked or not, so she just took a big bite.

Baili Moqing looked eagerly and kept giving Shu He a look: Ask quickly! Ask if it tastes good!

Shu He laughed and asked Yi'er, "How is it? Is it delicious? How is Daddy's cooking?"

Yi'er hummed and nodded slightly, "Not bad, it's cooked!"

Although it’s not as good as what my mother did, it’s okay. What Lady Wang did is about the same.

A smile appeared on Baili Moqing's face, and he felt relaxed.

Shu He smiled faintly. The only person in this world who could make Baili Moqing so cautious and tread so carefully on thin ice was probably Yi'er, right?

"Then Yi'er can help mother, thank you father?"

Yier suddenly stopped chewing and stared at her blankly, as if she had discovered something.

Then she got out of bed and ran away.

Baili Moqing looked disappointed when he saw this. It seemed that it was still useless.

Suddenly, a little head popped out from behind the door and whispered, "Thank you!"

He turned around in surprise and saw a small head wearing a pink velvet flower retracted from behind the door.

There was a sound of trotting outside, and that step seemed a bit cheerful...

Baili Moqing's joyful smile and pride almost hit Shu He's face.

"Your smile looks worthless!"

Shu He leaned on the soft pillow and looked at him with a faint smile.

Baili Moqing sat down, the smile on his face even less valuable than before, "Thank you."

After saying that, he kissed her on the cheek, then quickly retracted it. The smile on his face made him look like no one would want it even if he gave it away.