On the way back, Qingmei felt lingering fear.
At that moment, Marquis Wan suddenly hoisted the Princess onto his shoulder.
In his hands, the Princess appeared delicate and fragile.
Qingmei couldn't help but say, "Your Highness, perhaps we should frequent the Brocade Armor Shura Guard less? They deal with punishment all year round, I'm afraid they might not know their own strength and accidentally hurt you."
The little one, having had her fill, seemed joyful in her steps, like a happy little sparrow on a winter night.
"Hmm? No way, Brother Fu Ce is really nice, and the other Xiu Luo Envoy brothers, although they don't talk much, are all very considerate!"
Suddenly, Bai Zhi'er added, "Except for Brother Chu Ping, he talks a lot, and I like it~"
After returning to Ruizhu Palace.
Not long after, Bai Xilie also returned.
The little one lay in her father's arms, listening to him tell stories.
