Reincarnated as the daughter of my mortal enemy, all I want is to ascend the throne.

"Where is the young master? Where is he?" Laifu pointed at the people kneeling on the ground. "What's the use of kneeling? Go find someone, hurry up."

Lai Fu, covered in sweat, turned around in one swift motion, and the little princess was gone.

The little princess rarely leaves the Hall of Diligent Governance. What if someone careless bumps into her and gets hurt?

Just as Laifu was about to cry in desperation, he saw a red dumpling slowly approaching from not far away, its face filled with anger.

"Grandpa Laifu!" came a loud, childish shout.

Laifu quickly knelt down. "Young master, where have you been? You're covered in snow. Someone come and help you change your clothes."

Laifu tried to hug her, but she dodged him with a quick movement.

Li Qingyan pouted slightly, "Is Li Yan going to find me a stepmother?"

"It's over!" That was the only thought in Laifu's mind. The young master didn't care about any of the concubines, but the empress kept saying that she only wanted her own mother.

But he is the same person, both his biological mother and father. He can't very well have the emperor as his empress.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Li Qingyan kicked open a crack in the door, and then kicked it several more times before finally opening the main door.

Laifu was so frightened that his face turned pale. He was afraid that Li Qingyan would break her bones. Children are fragile and can easily get hurt if you use the wrong force.

A group of people, all dressed in bright red, rushed inside.

Originally, Li Yan was about to yell at the person who barged in, but when she saw Li Qingyan's angry expression, she realized that this little girl had such a temper, and that she would definitely be sick for a long time once she got angry.

"Waaaaah..."

Li Qingyan started crying without saying a word.

Liu Shangshu, who was standing to the side, was completely bewildered. The little round face with its soft, fair skin and baby fat turned red with tears in no time.

Minister Liu quickly looked himself up and down, and even touched his face to make sure there was nothing scary about him.

Li Yan sensed something was wrong and waved for Minister Liu to leave.

The only sound in the large study was Li Qingyan's sobbing. Li Yan covered his forehead with a headache, as the child had only cried a limited number of times since she was little.

But it always involves him, and this time he's sure he didn't mess with this brat.

"Get to the point, stop yelling."

This saying is usually very useful, but it's not applicable today.

Li Qingyan cried out with her mouth agape; the child's voice was exceptionally powerful.

Even the homing fork had to block out its senses.

I didn't want to bother with her at first, but then I saw her little brat crying until his face turned red.

Li Yan threw down the memorial and cursed inwardly, "How could such a thing have been born?"

He scooped up the little cub.

Li Qingyan was lifted up by Li Yan, who had tucked her under her armpits, and forced to look him in the eye.

"What's wrong, you little brat?" Li Yan asked, her eyes showing some impatience.

That kind of look is deadly.

The saying "When the emperor is angry, a million will die" is not without merit.

Li Qingyan was so frightened by his appearance that she shrank back. Because she had been crying for so long, she kept hiccuping, making it impossible for her to speak and even causing her to have trouble breathing.

"Uh... oh..."

This made her feel even more aggrieved, and tears streamed down her face as if they were free.

"Laifu, call the imperial physician." Li Yan was afraid she would really cry herself unconscious.

Upon hearing the noise, Eunuch Lai Fu rushed to the Imperial Hospital in a panic, disregarding his status as the chief eunuch.

Li Yan lifted Li Qingyan onto his shoulder.

The three-year-old child wasn't heavy on his shoulder, as she was quite chubby from wearing many layers of clothing. However, her clothes were a bit damp, so he quickly called for a palace maid to find her some new clothes.

Li Yan gently patted her back.

When Li Qingyan was little, Li Yan patted her to help her burp.

This is the only time when the father and daughter are truly at peace.

The ambergris incense in the room was replaced with calming incense, and Li Qingyan, who had changed her clothes, still kept hiccuping.

Li Yan paced back and forth, holding her in his arms, his brows furrowed.

Zhao Zheng was carried over by the guards. When he saw that Li Qingyan's lips were a little purple, he quickly gave her acupuncture.

"Your Highness, please bear with it."

The three-year-old's arms and legs were exceptionally thin, so Zhao Zheng had to carefully locate the acupoints.

After a few injections, Li Qingyan finally stopped hiccuping.

Zhao Zheng wiped the sweat from his forehead. "Your Highness, you can't cry like that. It could cause problems."

"Your Majesty, please forgive me."

After Zhao Zheng finished speaking, he picked up Li Qingyan and patted her until she exhaled heavily several times before putting her down.

"Your Highness is alright now, and doesn't need any medicine. Just don't cry anymore."

After speaking, Zhao Zhengcai bowed and withdrew.

Li Qingyan sat on the huge dragon bed with her head down, her fair and round face full of grievances, and her big eyes swollen like walnuts.

"Li Qingyan has told you so many times not to be unreasonable, what are you doing? Why are you crying? Who made you suffer?"

Li Yan stood before the dragon bed, his shadow enveloping Li Qingyan.

The only time he was ever patient was when he was coaxing this daughter, silently reminding himself that she was his own child, and if he killed her, she would be gone forever.

"Li Yan, you big liar."

Li Qingyan wiped her face with her short, chubby hands, her eyes swollen like walnuts, yet she still looked defiant.

"You said that no one but my mother would become empress, but now you're going to marry her."

"You big liar."

"Just because I don't have a mother, does that mean you want someone else to be my mother?"

Li Qingyan knew, of course, that she was born to Li Yan, but Li Yan didn't know that she knew.

I don’t know if it’s because she’s in the body of a three-year-old, but she sometimes cries and throws tantrums like a child.

Once the Empress takes over the Eastern Palace, Li Qingyan dares not imagine what she will do.

With an empress, does the emperor still have an excuse to raise the children himself?

If she has legitimate sons and daughters, how will she, a princess without a title, conduct herself?

Li Yan is currently concerned about the fact that she gave birth to the child herself, but... once she has a legitimate son or daughter, will she be considered a stain on her reputation?

"Li Qingyan is not allowed to make trouble unreasonably."

Li Yan shouted this sentence in frustration.

Li Qingyan's eyes instantly reddened. "Li Yan, you're a bad person."

Actually, Li Yan regretted it as soon as he said it, but seeing Li Qingyan crying like this, Li Yan was at a loss. He turned around and left the bedchamber, asking Lai Fu to lead the palace servants to keep an eye on her.

"My dear, please stop crying. What will happen to your eyes if you keep crying like this?" Laifu patted her back and then personally wiped her face.

"Li Yan is a big liar, a bad person." Li Qingyan wiped her face. "I'm not going to pay any attention to him anymore."

Children's words are always childish, so Grandpa Laifu quickly coaxed him, "Young master, you can't say that."

"His Majesty loves you the most."

Li Yan had many children, and now she had even more, but Li Yan doted on Li Qingyan the most, and personally took care of her every day.

Other princes and princesses, let alone personally taking care of him, would only see Li Yan a few times a year.

Li Qingyan shrank under the covers and turned over to go to sleep.

Grandpa Laifu shook his head and slowly lowered the curtain. All the candles inside the room were extinguished.

The calming incense smoke rose gently, swirling around Li Qingyan.

"Flying Fork, I'm going out to play tomorrow."

Li Qingyan's rebellious spirit was rising. If Li Yan could deceive people, why should she continue to obey?

【Host……】

Fei Cha was about to speak when he heard Li Qingyan's long, steady breaths. He could only sigh.

Humans are so strange.

If the body is like a child's, does a person's mental age also decrease?

I didn't erase her past memories.

This is so strange!