Peach Porridge

# pretendtobeafool # emperor # koi 
# femaleleadisacutebaby
The Great Qi’s emperor had been hoping for a daughter, but he got 28 sons instead! This tyrant went to the altar and prayed, saying that if he could get a daughter, he would never kill indiscriminately again and would give peace to the world! To everyone’s surprise, Heaven actually agreed! Ten months later, Qi’s only princess, Gu Nuo’er, was born with tremendous luck.
Starting her life surrounded by cunning ministers, being targeted by enemy nations, and in a world filled with natural disasters, the little princess waved her hand and indicated that she wasn’t afraid! With her great luck, she helped her tyrant father clean up the imperial court, pleased the women in the harem, and brought good luck to everyone around her. Slowly, she became a dear princess treasured by all.
Tyrant father: The throne is Nuo’er’s cradle. I can even give her the entire nation if she wills it!
Prince brothers: We’re handsome, talented, and rich, but we won’t marry. We’ll use our life to pamper our sister!
Minister uncles: Whoever bullies our princess shall not blame us for besieging them and eradicating their existence!
By the time Nuonuo was all grown up, everyone realized that the youth who grew up with her had been eyeing her for the longest time now…
Green-eyed wolf boy, Ye Siming: Dearest Nuonuo, I’ll wreak havoc in the families of those who made you cry, and take the lives of those who hurt you. If you like, my life is yours too.

The Tyrant Father's Pampered Daughter

Ye Siming took a deep breath and said in a faint tone, "Gu Nuo'er, why don't you walk by yourself? Why do you want to sit on someone else's lap?"

Gu Nuo'er twisted her small butt and subconsciously wanted to slide off her brother's lap and run toward Ye Siming.

Unexpectedly, just as she moved, Qiao Xiuli gently pressed down on her shoulder.

Qiao Xiuli's eyes were as pale as snow, and his thin eyebrows were very pleasing to the eye.

He said, "Young Master Ye, I've heard a lot about you. I'm Nuo'er's cousin, Qiao Xiuli."

Ye Siming glanced around and replied casually, "Yes."

His black eyes looked at the child on Qiao Xiuli's lap again.

"Either you come out, or you invite me in?"

After Ye Siming finished speaking, he pretended to wear a serious look. "I have something for you."

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