"...I don't dare."

It means not daring, but not not complaining.

Xuanyuan Hao didn't say anything. He stretched out his hand and picked up his son.

When Wang Zhong saw it, his tears immediately fell.

Woo hoo... The emperor really does love his little master.

Wang Zhong sniffed secretly and quickly wiped his tears secretly with his sleeve, not wanting anyone to see him.

After all, crying in front of the emperor is taboo.

Wang Zhong exited quietly and closed the door.

I wiped my eyes and felt refreshed.

There is a feeling of keeping watch until the clouds open and the moon shines brightly.

The emperor must have come to pick up the young master in person!

God has eyes, the little master can finally return to the palace in an upright manner!

Wang Zhong couldn't help but feel happy when he thought about it, and walked quickly towards the kitchen.

The emperor was tired from the long journey, so he had to quickly order someone to prepare meals for him.

By the way, we need to arrange a residence for the emperor, and the defense in the house needs to be strengthened...

Oh, and also, do you want to tell the old general that the emperor is here...

No, no, the emperor's whereabouts cannot be revealed casually...

Wang Zhong walked quickly while thinking in his mind.

In the room, Xuanyuan Jin burst into tears the moment he was picked up by his father.

However, I only took a few drops and forced myself to hold it back.

His body struggled a bit, trying to get out of his father's arms.

This feeling of being held by my father is so unfamiliar.

However, I was a little reluctant to leave.

Xuanyuan Hao hugged his son and sat directly on the chair behind the desk.

His eyes inadvertently fell on the paintings on the table.

The little girl in the painting has a sunny smile.
Chapter completed!