A Cutie Spoiled by Her Seven Uncles-Chapter 90: Are You Calling His Majesty?

When the people of the Ji Family in the inn learned that Ji Youyuan was unharmed, they left Ji Youbo and Ji Youlin in Ji Youran’s room to watch over him.

Afterward, the women each returned to their own rooms.

Xiao Er came upstairs to inform them that the meals were ready and asked if they still needed them.

Grandmother Ji pondered for a moment. "No need. I noticed a few beggars outside; they seem to have not eaten for days. Could you, Xiao Er, give those meals to them?"

Xiao Er was taken aback. "But ma’am..."

If you’re not going to eat it, you could give it to me! Do those beggars outside even deserve such fine food? he thought.

"We will still pay for it," Grandmother Ji added.

She had just finished speaking when she saw an unfamiliar man walk over and bow politely. "Madam Ji, my Master invites you and your little grandchild for a visit."

Little grandchild? Grandmother Ji thought. He must be speaking about Suisui! "May I ask who your Master is?"

Though Grandmother Ji had her suspicions, she still wanted to be clear.

"You will know when you get there. By the way, the Lord God Hunter is also present."

"Very well. Please lead the way."

Grandmother Ji beckoned to Xiaosuisui, who was at the chessboard, engrossed with a game manual.

"Sweetheart, come, Grandmother will take you to meet a distinguished person."

Upon hearing this, Xiaosuisui turned her head to look outside. Isn’t that the big bad guy who held a knife to my throat just now?

"I won’t go! They are bad people!"

Upon hearing this, Grandmother Ji’s heart skipped a beat. My precious granddaughter has opened her third eye. Could it be that she saw something wrong with this man?

Thinking this, Grandmother Ji hurriedly went to the little girl’s side and whispered, "Sweetheart, did you notice something wrong with this man?"

Xiaosuisui clutched Grandmother Ji’s hand, pouting discontentedly. "He held a curved knife to my neck, and that older boy with him even said they were going to let the National Master take me away! Grandmother, I don’t want to go!"

Grandmother Ji was startled, her calves trembling with fear.

The shadow guard who had come to invite them was speechless. This is so humiliating! I’m a top-ranking Inner Guard from the Palace, yet my saber was snatched by a mere toddler!

"The Lord God Hunter angered Long Yan and is still kneeling! Madam, you should hurry!"

Hearing that her son was still kneeling, and imagining how scorching the sun was outside, Grandmother Ji couldn’t bear it. After all, she was a mother.

"Sweetheart, don’t be scared. That young man is a good person; he won’t let the National Master take you away."

As Grandmother Ji comforted Xiaosuisui, she held her small hand and followed the Emperor’s guard towards the back door of the inn.

From afar, Grandmother Ji saw Ji Youzhi kneeling on the ground, his clothes completely soaked with sweat.

"Uncle Qi!"

The little girl, seeing Ji Youzhi, ran over on her short legs with a PATTER, PATTER. "Uncle Qi, why are you kneeling?"

Ji Youzhi saw his niece coming over and managed to squeeze out a smile. "Suisui, quickly pay your respects to His Majesty."

"His Majesty?"

The little girl looked around and spotted the young man from earlier standing by the Lotus Pond, surrounded by a large, golden snake.

PATTER, PATTER, PATTER. She ran over, tilted her head up, and asked, "Are you His Majesty?"

The young Emperor looked down at her. This little girl’s eyes were so pure that his earlier rage at being thrown down the stairs mysteriously vanished.

"Mm!"

As an Emperor, one must not reveal joy or anger. So, the young Emperor merely gave a faint "Mm."

The little girl looked again at the Lotus Pond. A school of small carp were vying for food, a sight that made her feel content.

She stretched out her little hand, grabbing the hem of the young Emperor’s trousers. "Your Majesty, I want to feed the fish too!"

The young Emperor was trying hard to conceal his emotions. Hearing this soft and sweet voice call out to him, and feeling a small hand grasp his trouser leg, he couldn’t help but stiffen...

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