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"Yes, your majesty." the attendant heard the speech and answered without thinking, with low eyebrows and eyes, very respectful.

"Why did she appear here? I told her to go back to her room and think about it behind closed doors. No one would go to see her without my permission? What's the use of her bodyguard?" the king looked coldly at the waiter in front of him and said in a low voice.

"Yes, indeed, but after all, her royal highness, the two member of the bodyguard team stopped it, but it did not stop it." the waiter hung his head slightly and explained in a low voice.

The king couldn't help choking when he heard the speech. It was reasonable to think about the waiter's words. He couldn't help feeling a little cry without tears. His daughter was born against him. He asked her to go east. She had to go west. There was really no way to stop her.

"Shah Khan is really spoiled by me. He really doesn't take what I say to heart." the king locked his pale eyebrows, pursed his thin lips and murmured.

"Your Majesty... See or not?" the attendant asked with some embarrassment, staring at his feet all the time.

The king glanced at the waiter standing at the door, slightly pursed his lips, took his eyebrows and thought, and immediately ruthlessly lowered his heart and said in a low voice; "No, tell her and let her go back to her room to reflect on what she did wrong and when I'll see her again."

When the waiter heard the speech, his eyes flashed slightly. He didn't expect that his majesty, who always loved the princess, would refuse ruthlessly, but his face was still a light expression. He nodded, whispered, and turned to the door.

"Tell your highness, your majesty will rest. If your Royal Highness has nothing important to do, please return it first." the waiter looked at what the bodyguard waiting for at the door whispered.

"OK, I'll go out and tell your highness." the visitor said, made a slight salute, and turned to go out.

When someone came out of the room, Shah Khan couldn't wait to come forward and prepare to enter the room, but he didn't expect to hear unexpected results.

"Sorry, your highness, your majesty is now resting now. What if you have nothing special to do, then come back later?" the bodyguard carefully remarked to the impatient princess.

"Rest?" Shah Khan heard the speech and couldn't help humming coldly. He had been in for so long and told her that it was such a result. Naturally, she wouldn't believe what they said. It was obvious that this was just an excuse for his father's not wanting to see her.

"Get out of the way, princess. I'll go and ask my father personally to see if he really wants to rest? Or just for the sake of perfunctory me." Shah Khan was angry and took a few steps forward to rush in between them, but they stopped him at the door.

"Your Highness, please do not embarrass us." one of the men said awkward, but the movements on his hands were not relaxed at all.

"Well, in that case, I won't embarrass you. I'll stand here and wait for my father. Whenever he sees me, I'll go in. If he doesn't see me, I'll always stand at the door and wait for him." Shah Khan smelled the speech, looked deeply at the closed door and said firmly.

Seeing this, the bodyguards looked at each other and no longer stopped Shahan. They silently stood back to their original position and said no more. After all, the princess had stood in place and no longer did any extreme behavior.

As time went by, Shah Khan still kept his original action without any change. He looked at the closed door with his teeth biting his lower lip, looking very wronged.

An hour passed.

The king was lying in bed. He wanted to have a rest, but he couldn't sleep anyway. He was still worried. When he learned that she was standing at the door to see him, he was angry not to see her and asked her to reflect on her behavior.

However, he didn't expect that Shah Khan would be so persistent. He waited for more than an hour and didn't leave. The king sat up from bed and sighed deeply. After all, he still couldn't bear to let Shah Khan wait any longer.

The king got out of bed, ordered sharhan to be called in, and went directly to the sofa in the living room to wait for her.

Shah Khan thought that when she was waiting outside for a period of time, her father would ask someone to let her in, but he didn't expect that it would take so long. If she hadn't warned herself not to admit defeat easily, otherwise she would have fallen.

For a long time, when she was about to stand, the originally closed door suddenly opened. Looking at the people, Shah Khan's eyes lit up, he knew that his father was still reluctant to let her suffer. He immediately felt very wronged in his heart, and tears poured into his eyes.

Shah Khan didn't turn his head, blinked his eyes hard, resisted the urge to cry, sucked his nose, and then returned to the original appearance, but the reddish eyes made people look a little unbearable.

"Your Highness, your majesty, please come in and speak." the waiter came up to Sarkhan and hung his head, respectfully.

Shah Khan took a faint look at the visitor, gave a gentle hum, looked down at his dress, which was still flat, and then walked to the room.

The king saw that Shah Khan came to the table and waved back the others, leaving only their father and daughter.

For a long time, the king looked at the still silent Shah Khan and frowned slightly. According to previous experience, Shah Khan should come and ask him why he did that, but now he hasn't said anything. He is very puzzled about her state.

"Shah Khan, you..."

As soon as the king's words started, Shah Khan directly raised his head and looked at the king who was about to say something. He couldn't help but be stunned. Is this still the ancient spirit's daughter?

The tears at the bottom of Shah Khan's eyes collapsed at the moment when the king called her name. She was not a person who could hide her words, but her father asked her to wait outside for so long to see her, which made her unable to hold on at the moment of seeing her father.

"Alas..." the king looked at his tearful daughter and couldn't help sighing. He was always hard hearted to Shahan and waved to her.

Shah Khan vaguely saw her waving from her father Dynasty. He walked meekly and slowly to his side, sat down beside him, hung his head slightly, and burst into tears in an instant.

"What's the matter? I'm crying so sad. Who bullied my baby daughter? Tell my father. My father will help you clean him up."