They said it's too dangerous over there, and told her not to go near.
Xia Weibao had no choice but to return to Snowflake Palace first.
Just as she got back to her room and hadn't even warmed the chair, she heard a sharp voice outside, "His Majesty has arrived."
Xia Weibao frowned, didn't he go back? Why did he come here?
Lu Hualiang strode in, parts of his Dragon Robe were scorched black, and his face was darkened in patches.
Seeing him in such a disheveled state, Xia Weibao's heart skipped a beat, and she hurried over, "What happened? Are you hurt?"
The concern in her eyes pleased Lu Hualiang, and his lips curled slightly, "No worries, Panlong Hall caught fire, I went back to check, not injured."
Xia Weibao suddenly felt a bit angry, "There are Imperial Guards at a fire, why are you joining the commotion?"
"Are you worried about me?"
Xia Weibao was momentarily choked, "In your dreams."
Lu Hualiang feigned a troubled look, "Baby, my Panlong Hall got burned."
