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

She wanted to reach out and rub her butt herself, but Ye Siming grabbed her wrist.

The child could only admit defeat.

She shook her head obediently and said in a soft voice, "I won't dare to do it again."

Only then did Ye Siming's deep and long eyes regain a dark color.

His thin lips parted slightly. "Gu Nuo'er, I would like for you to be honest with me about everything, without any lies nor hiding anything. If there's a next time…"

In the end, he suddenly gritted his teeth.

The child shrank her neck and looked up at him with her watery eyes.

He looked at Gu Nuo'er's fair and delicate face and her extremely innocent watery eyes.

Ye Siming couldn't say anything harsh anymore.

His tightly furrowed long eyebrows also relaxed.

The youth's brows looked high-spirited again, but there was a hint of warmth.

Elder Brother Siming, Have We Reconciled?