Murong Xi'ao was stunned. This was the first time he saw such an expression on his father. Did his father know this girl before? Impossible. That girl looked like she was only in her twenties. How could she be related to his father?

What about friendship?

Murong Xiao was puzzled...

"How long have you known each other?" The man's tone dropped a bit, and it was obvious that he wanted to know more about the owner of this handkerchief.

As soon as she was mentioned, Murong Xi'ao's face showed a slight blush, and he replied with some embarrassment, "It only takes two days to report back to the emperor, but when the emperor saw her, he felt as if it was destined.

, I always feel that I am destined to this girl, so I eagerly keep her by my side. I ask my father to make it happen."

The man frowned slightly after hearing this, his expression was very complicated.

Murong Xi proudly thought that he would get scolded again, but he didn't expect that the man just looked at him indifferently, took the handkerchief and left.

Murong Xi'ao seemed to be dumbfounded. For the first time, his father did not express any opinions to him, but why did he take her veil away? Did his father agree to him marrying the girl as his concubine?

At this moment, Murong Xi'ao didn't know what he was feeling. He was a little uneasy, a little happy, and a little inexplicably uneasy...
Chapter completed!