A Cutie Spoiled by Her Seven Uncles

"That’s just a little girl’s casual remark. You’d better write a letter back to confirm, so you don’t end up celebrating for nothing and crying your heart out!"

Ji Youcheng froze upon hearing this, and his brain short-circuited. He missed catching the little girl’s hand, and then the little girl fell to the ground.

Plop, she made a small crater in the ground.

"Wah!" cried the little girl.

Ji Youcheng was dumbfounded.

And Ji Youze just...

Fine! His niece suffered because of his mistake.

Ji Youze walked over, speaking in a slightly detached tone, "That’s what happens when you’re careless and reveal secrets. Now you’ve got bad luck coming your way!"

The little girl sobbed, tears pouring down, pointing her chubby little finger at her eighth uncle.

"Boohoo... It was clearly because you, eighth uncle, couldn’t stand to see the third uncle happy and deliberately provoked him, that’s why I fell!"

Ji Youze silently rubbed his nose, "Well... I didn’t mean it, I wasn’t targeting you!"

Little Suisui grabbed his sleeve to wipe her tears, getting her tears and snot all over Ji Youzhi’s sleeve.

"Boohoo! Eighth uncle, you’re such a child, can’t be content without causing trouble!

Just wait, when my eighth aunt gets her hands on you."

Ji Youze: "..." You’re not childish, but you use my sleeve to wipe your tears?

Ji Youze accepted his fate and went to change clothes, then arranged to go out with Princess Pearl for some shopping and flower viewing while buying items for their wedding.

"There’s a branch of Bright Moon Pavilion up ahead. Yanhui City is a border town, not a big place, but their stuff is really great. I’ll take you there, pick whatever you like, charge it to my third brother!"

Princess Pearl nodded, not having said anything yet, when Enchanting chimed in.

"Lord Ji is so good to our princess!"

Just yesterday this person was plotting to poison Ji Youze; today they’re currying favor.

Princess Pearl was speechless, directly giving Enchanting a glare.

Enchanting laughed quietly, whispering in her ear, "He’s your future husband. I better say more good things while I can to help you win his heart!"

Princess Pearl rolled her eyes.

She followed Ji Youze inside.

At this time, little Suisui was sitting at the counter picking out trinkets suitable for her.

Seeing them enter, she pouted. That look on her face clearly showed she was angry.

Because she mentioned that the third uncle was going to become a dad, Ji Youcheng was so happy he brought her here to pick treasures.

"Oh dear, what’s wrong with the long princess? Are you angry at the sight of me?"

Hearing this, little Suisui’s eyes darted around.

"Future eighth aunt, I have a secret about eighth uncle to tell you."

Hearing it was a secret about Ji Youze, Princess Pearl naturally asked.

"What secret?"

Ji Youze quickly covered her mouth!

"Little ancestor, I call you little ancestor, okay? It was eighth uncle’s fault, please just keep quiet!"

Little Suisui blinked and smiled slyly at Ji Youze, pushing his hand away.

"Eighth uncle, I don’t want to do calligraphy!"

Ji Youze: "..."

She raised her eyebrows at Ji Youze.

"Future eighth aunt, the secret about my eighth uncle is..."

"If you don’t want to write, then don’t. When we return to the capital, I’ll plead with Princess Lianchun on your behalf to let you write a little less."

Little Suisui pushed her advantage.

"I don’t want to write a single word!"

"You already write two hundred and fifty characters a day; at most, I can ask for mercy to write two hundred and fifty-one!"

"Why is there one more character?"

"Do you want to always be stuck at two hundred and fifty?"

For once, the stoic face lightened with a mischievous grin.

Only then did little Suisui suddenly realize something was off!

"Is there something wrong with the number two hundred and fifty?"

Ji Youze didn’t answer. Ji Youcheng just looked to the sky.

The shopkeeper and staff of Bright Moon Pavilion couldn’t hold back their laughter.

Princess Pearl tried hard to maintain her composure.

Little Suisui was a bit flustered, looking at the surrounding crowd, using her mind-reading, only to hear everyone internally laughing, "Hahaha!"

"Future eighth aunt, what does two hundred and fifty mean?

If you tell me, I’ll tell you the secret that eighth uncle didn’t bathe for three years!"

"Hahahaha..."

Ji Youcheng couldn’t hold it in anymore and laughed out loud.

Princess Pearl sharply glanced at Ji Youze, seeing his face full of shame and anger.

Enchanting was quite the bold servant.

"Who would’ve thought, such a refined and otherworldly person like Lord Ji, could go three years without bathing?"