[Wow! System Bro, System Bro, did you see that? Chengcheng's Imperial Father is super handsome!]
After retreating somewhere safe, Jiang Yingcheng began chattering away in her mind again, convinced she was being secretive. Gushing praise came pouring out-
[Wise and mighty, with the iron hand of thunder, yet he never mistreats the people of defeated nations. He's simply heaven's chosen emperor!]
Her gaze shifted again-
[Poor Uncle Chi-]
Chi Jingyang instinctively wanted to tell the little girl to stop "talking," but those few words earlier seemed to have exhausted all his strength. His lips moved futilely for a long while, yet he could not squeeze out another sound.
With no regard whatsoever for whether Chi Jingyang lived or died, her inner voice once again slipped into every available crack.
[Not only did the Beiming Imperial House ruin Uncle's son, nephew, and beloved mentor, even the childhood sweetheart he wanted to marry was killed by a princess of Beiming!]
[Back then, Princess Le'an was determined to marry Uncle Chi, but Uncle Chi only had eyes for his childhood sweetheart. The princess couldn't swallow her anger, so she hired someone to kill that girl-]
At this point, Jiang Yingcheng drew a small, sharp breath. [Poor Uncle Chi is still in the dark even now. He thinks the gang of thugs the King of Beiming punished were the real culprits, and he was deeply grateful for ages...]
Jiang Yingcheng poked her head out from behind her beautiful Imperial Father and gave Uncle Chi across from her a searching look.
Her constantly fluttering eyes were filled with exasperation at his failure to do better, plainly saying, "How could anyone be this stupid?"
Chi Jingyang stiffened again. He had no attention to spare for the little girl's disdainful gaze; his entire mind was consumed by