Chapter 8

Wei Qingxuan slowly squatted down, looked into her eyes, gently stretched out a hand to caress her small head, and sighed quietly, "Huang'er, brother Prince just wants to protect you well, and I don't want you to suffer a little bit." Hurt, that Shu Kingdom proton is rebellious, you must not be safe with him!"

"Huang'er, no matter how much you blame me, I feel that I am not wrong today. As long as I can protect Huang'er, no matter what you ask me to do, even if I am risking the disgrace of the world, even if I am hated and complained by Huang'er all my life, Even hating, I'm the same... no complaints or regrets!"

Huang'er slowly opened her small mouth, and stared blankly at Wei Qingxuan with a wrinkled face.

Wei Qingxuan opened his arms and hugged her into his arms, "Don't be angry with the prince again, okay, Huang'er."

Xiao Huang'er looked at him silently, "That wet nurse is so pitiful."

"I'm sorry, I will deal with such things better in the future, and try not to kill Huang'er to make Huang'er unhappy, okay?"

Xiao Huang'er looked at Wei Qingxuan with innocent big eyes, nodded slowly, and gently stroked the back of Wei Qingxuan's injured hand with a pair of chubby hands, "Does it hurt? Brother Prince."

Wei Qingxuan shook her head with a smile, and stood up holding Xiaohuang'er, with a faint warmth in her heart.

This is the feeling, happiness and touch filled the whole heart, making people very happy.

Pieces of flying snowflakes danced and twirled around them playfully.

All the palace people breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly helped them back into the carriage.

When we returned to King Ning's Mansion, it was already sunset.

Wei Qingxuan personally sent Xiaohuang'er into the house.

His Royal Highness took her little hand and helped her across the high threshold of the living room.

Ning Zhaotian, Duke of Ning, who had been notified earlier, together with his wife, concubine and two daughters, all went out to meet His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

Wei Qingxuan hastily excused Duke Ning and Mrs. Ning.

Yu Gong, they are the relationship between monarch and minister.

In private, Ning Zhaotian is the prince's direct uncle, and the relationship is not known how close it is.

The current Queen Wei is Xiaohuang'er's aunt.

The prince once privately asked the Duke not to be so polite in private occasions, but Ning Zhaotian has always been upright and strictly abides by etiquette. He is quite strict with himself, and he refuses to relax his attitude in private.

Xiao Huang'er broke away from Wei Qingxuan's hand and flew to her A-Niang, hugging her leg coquettishly, "A-Niang, A-Niang."

"Oh, you little rascal, how dare you pester His Highness the Crown Prince to take you out to play? Do you think you should fight?" Lu Cirong bent down to pick up her daughter, a faint smile appeared on her soft and gentle face.

"His Royal Highness has been troublesome all the way, Huang'er is too naughty, His Highness will ignore her many requests next time." Duke Ning Guo clasped his fists politely.

"It's not troublesome at all. Huang'er is innocent and lively, and relieved me a lot of boredom along the way. Uncle and aunt, it's getting late, and it's time to go back to the palace."

"Yes, yes, I will send you off to His Highness the Crown Prince respectfully."

(End of this chapter)

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