At the thought of how Yue'er almost died in this woman's hands, she felt exceptionally enraged and wanted to slice this woman to pieces at once.
"Father! Mother!!"
A familiar voice suddenly called out from behind. The empress's face was instantly drained of blood as she turned to see a round body, shaped like a ball, running over.
"Yue'er!" Her lips were trembling. "Why did you come here for?"
She had deliberately ordered someone to inform the palace not to let Yue'er leave, so why was he here?
"I'm here to look for…" Yue'er easily caught sight of Feng Ruqing standing beside Ah Hua and was immediately delighted. "Goddess…"
Sister…
Before that word could leave his lips, countless vines had slithered across the ground and grabbed his legs to dangle him up in the air.
The little fatty was dumbstruck, his eyes looking lost.
What did he do wrong this time? Why did Pretty Sister want to hit him again?
