Murong Lie also saw that Xueer wanted to see Shangguancheng, so he said to his servant: "Bring him in!"
"Yes!" The guard bowed his hands, retreated, and soon brought Shangguan Cheng up.
"See you, Your Majesty!" Shangguancheng saluted respectfully, looking around eagerly for his daughter's figure.
"Dad!" Xue'er waved her hand, jumped in front of Shangguancheng, took her father's hand and shook it, and started to pull away again, "Dad, why don't you come to see Xue'er? My daughter is like this
I’ve missed you so much for a few days!”
"Xue'er, don't mess around! Girls need to be polite, the prince is watching!" Shangguan Cheng reminded her with a deliberately sullen face.
Why doesn't he want to see her every day? But he can't enter Nanman Mansion casually. He came here a few days ago and was turned away. Today he gave a tip, and it happened that the prince was admiring flowers in the back garden. Then
Only when the guards are willing to take the risk to pass the news for him can he have a chance to come in!
Xue'er stuck out her tongue playfully. She was not afraid of the Nanman King. She had become much more relaxed with him in the past few days, and she didn't yell at her as easily as before. Even if he acted arrogantly in front of him, he would
Don't blame her!
"Xue'er, what's wrong with your hand..." Only then did Shangguancheng notice that Xue'er's right hand was wrapped with thick gauze. He felt anxious and held her hand nervously, "What's wrong with your hand? Why is it hurt?"
Is it like this? Tell daddy quickly what’s going on..."
In the Nanman Palace, who dares to harm her daughter?
Shangguan Cheng's heart was both nervous and distressed. He hurried to Nanman Mansion after hearing the spies' report that Xueer was injured! When he first heard the news, he didn't believe it. In Nanman Mansion, Xueer and
The King of Nanman is engaged, and he is half the master of the Nanman Mansion. Who dares to hurt her even a little bit?
Murong Lie's eyes flashed with a hint of sadness. Xue'er happened to notice it and tugged on her father's clothes, signaling him not to be so nervous and to stop talking.