Okay, as long as you come with a big sedan chair and a loud sound of gongs and drums to pick you up..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Sect Master Nangong arrived.
Emperor Xiutian put Nangong Yueyao down from his horse, thinking about what she had just said, and planned to propose marriage when he returned home. From the first moment he saw her, he was convinced that she was the one he wanted.
"Finally, thank you for sending me home..." Nangong Yueyao smiled playfully and ran towards the door happily.
Emperor Xiutian looked at Nangong Yueyao's pretty back and became more and more sure that she was the one he wanted in this life. There was nothing in the world that could compare with her. From now on, he would risk his life for anyone who snatched her away from him.
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Outside the mansion, Nangong Qing looked at Emperor Xiutian's frivolous behavior towards his daughter, and felt angry. She was his precious daughter, how could he allow these noble children to tease her.
Nangong Yueyao happily threw herself into Nangong Qing's arms, but found that her father was a little cold today and hurriedly raised her head to see what was wrong.
"Dad...what's wrong with you?"
"Good daughter, from tomorrow onwards, don't go out of the house again and promise daddy, okay?" Nangong Qing said lovingly, stroking Nangong Yueyao's head.
This was the first time Yueyao saw such a solemn face on her father's face. She could see that that kind face was filled with care and love, although she didn't know why.
Days of vigilance had already exhausted Nangong Yueyao physically and mentally. Although she was a little surprised, this was the first time she heard her father ask her to do something so seriously. Nangong Yueyao repeatedly agreed and greedily enjoyed this warm embrace.
"Dad, as long as my daughter promises you."
"Yue Yao! Yue Yao!..." Before anyone arrived, Nangong Wenchu's anxious cry came over first. On the main road of the mansion gate, Nangong Wenchu rushed towards him in a hurry.
"Look at your brother, even though he is such an adult, he is still so unstable..." On the surface, he was criticizing Nangong Wenchu, but his voice was full of fatherly love. Nangong Qing said to his little daughter with a smile.
"Brother...slow down." Looking at Nangong Wenchu's furious figure, Nangong Yueyao shouted with a sweet smile.
"Yue Yao, you're finally back. You don't know that since you haven't been at home these days, I feel uncomfortable all over. I'm almost going to fall ill..." As soon as he saw Nangong Yueyao, Wen Chu became anxious.
It tells the story of my longing for the past few days.
"Brother, how can you do this? If you have a sister-in-law in the future, you will be jealous of me..." Nangong Yueyao said jokingly.
The speaker is unintentional, but the listener is intentional. It was originally just a joke, but Nangong Wenchu felt very uncomfortable after hearing it. Why does he feel uncomfortable whenever he thinks about a woman coming between him and his sister in the future?
Where is comfort?
"Come on, I shot a mink when I went hunting in the mountains a few days ago. I just took off the skin and made a mink fur for you..." Without responding directly to Nangong Yueyao's words, Wen Chu hurriedly changed the subject.
If possible, he really wanted to never have a family and take good care of this petite sister. Nangong Wenchu said quietly in his heart, feeling full of sadness.
"Brother, you can keep it for yourself..." Nangong Yueyao looked at Nangong Wenchu with emotion and said, her heart filled with emotion.
She couldn't even remember that her brother would bring her a small gift every time he went out. When she was still a Shatian, she really never dared to expect to live such a life. God has eyes, maybe he pities her.
I was lonely, but I didn't expect to come here by accident and realize my dream.