A Cutie Spoiled by Her Seven Uncles-Chapter 91: The Little Emperor Asks for Suisui’s Birthday Horoscope (Thanks for the Extra Monthly Ticket from Qi)

Chapter 91: Chapter 91: The Little Emperor Asks for Suisui’s Birthday Horoscope (Thanks for the Extra Monthly Ticket from Qi)

The young Emperor took a deep breath, striving to appear composed.

Meanwhile, Old Lady Ji had already walked over. She saw the little Girl clutching the young Emperor’s trouser leg, seemingly unaware of any impropriety.

Terrified, she immediately knelt.

"This humble commoner pays respects to Your Majesty!"

Old Lady Ji kowtowed, then quickly said to Suisui, "Suisui, don’t be impolite! Quickly, kneel and pay your respects to His Majesty!"

Kneel? The little Girl looked at her seventh maternal uncle and maternal grandmother, then quickly copied their actions and knelt before the young Emperor.

However, just as her knees were about to bend, the sky suddenly became overcast with dark, oppressive clouds.

The young Emperor jerked his head up to look at the sky. It was perfectly fine just moments ago, why would the weather suddenly threaten to change?

Seeing the sky darken, Old Lady Ji felt her eyelids twitch uneasily. This girl... could it be that she cannot even kneel? Even if the person before her is the master of the world, the Son of Heaven!

Ji Youzhi and the assembled secret guards also looked up at the sky in astonishment.

RUMBLE! Thunder echoed.

The moment Suisui’s knees touched the ground, CRACKLE! A bolt of lightning struck the Lotus Pond directly in front of the young Emperor.

The young Emperor’s hand trembled, scattering the fish food, and all the lively carp in the pond instantly flipped over, belly up.

Suisui knelt on the ground, looking completely bewildered.

Old Lady Ji’s heart ached at the sight. She quietly moved to Suisui’s side and helped her stand up. The instant she did, the sky suddenly cleared.

The young Emperor watched this, his heart pounding with alarm. A mere toddler can’t even kneel to me?

"Old Madam, please rise," the young Emperor said. "I am on an incognito tour. While outside, there’s no need for such empty formalities."

Old Lady Ji rose, naturally pulling the little Girl up with her.

The young Emperor held his breath, his expression unreadable as he silently observed Old Lady Ji’s actions.

"I find this little one quite adorable. How old is she?"

Just as Suisui opened her mouth to answer, Old Lady Ji swiftly covered it.

"Your Majesty, the child is four years old."

Four? A thought stirred in the young Emperor’s mind, and he quickly asked, "To which son of the Ji Family does this child belong? Why have I never heard Youzhi mention her?"

Old Lady Ji’s heart skipped a beat. Here it comes, she thought. My eldest son’s worries were not without reason. The young Emperor is suspicious of the girl’s origins.

"She is my eldest son’s child. This child... she was born very frail. We thought she wouldn’t survive, so we didn’t speak of her to anyone outside the family."

Frail? The young Emperor scrutinized the toddler before him. "She does indeed look rather delicate."

While the toddler wasn’t skin and bones, her little arms were indeed quite thin.

It was high summer, so Suisui was dressed very lightly. Because she was sensitive to the heat, Zhu Xiuxiu had made her sleeves a bit shorter, leaving her small arms exposed.

"Yes! This child has suffered constant illnesses since birth, teetering on the brink of death countless times. That’s why we didn’t let word get out."

Old Lady Ji thought, I’ve said this much; surely the young Emperor won’t be suspicious anymore, right?

However, the young Emperor then asked, "Might I know this child’s date of birth?"

Old Lady Ji: "..."

Why is he even asking for her birthdate details?

Before Old Lady Ji could cover her mouth, Suisui blurted out the answer herself.

"The first day of the second lunar month, Ren Chen year."

"Ren Chen year, second month, first day? Not the second day of the second month?" The young Emperor pressed immediately, without thinking.

Suisui shook her head emphatically. "No!" she replied, her tone resolute.

Li Yanyan, the Li Family’s Blessed Bag, was born on the second day of the second month. She, Suisui, wanted nothing to do with her. She didn’t want to be a Blessed Bag. Things like being a bearer of heavenly fortune or auspicious signs—those belonged to others, not her. This idea had taken root in the little Girl’s mind from the moment she was rescued.

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