What happened, father is back, what can Xiao Qi do.

Just as he was struggling, Lin Shuanghan stepped forward, exuding air-conditioning all over his body, and his eyes were not angry but powerful.

"See father," Xiao Qi knelt down on the ground in horror.

Wei Young was about to stand up and salute, but saw Lin Shuanghan holding her body, stopped her behavior, and looked up at him suspiciously.

"Your injury is just right, but don't let the wound open." The moment he saw Wei Young, the coldness on his body disappeared without a trace, as if it was just an illusion just now, and his eyes seemed to have some magical power. Looking at Wei Young as tenderly as possible, Wei Young was stunned.

Lin Shuanghan was obviously very happy, raised his hand and gently hooked Weiyang's upturned little nose, and said with a faint smile, "Little fool."

Wei Young woke up suddenly, her cheeks were slightly flushed, she lowered her head and grabbed the quilt with both hands, not daring to look at him.

"Preach my will, the second prince is not afraid of Weiyang in danger, he is brave enough to save me from sharp arrows, and I give him the gift of face saint not to kneel." The voice reverberated in the somewhat empty room, and Weiyang was a little overwhelmed for a moment. Come.

At this time, the room was silent. Wei Young is a modern person, so he doesn't like the ancient principle of kneeling and worshiping, but here he has to do it. Every time he kneels down, he doesn't want to. His father must have seen him What I thought in my heart saved me from kneeling and worshiping, and my heart gradually began to be moved by his carefulness, as if a warm wind was blowing into my heart.

"Thank you, father, for your kindness, but..." Will the minister have any objections?

"No, but, Yanger, I will protect you from any harm." Lin Shuanghan supported Weiyang's shoulders, and said in such a serious tone.

Not a little... hurt?He looked at his father without blinking his eyes.

At this moment, Wei Young's cheeks were slightly flushed, her hair was messed up by Xiao Qi just now, her neckline was opened a little, revealing a slender and moist collarbone like cream, her eyes were wide open, and her long eyelashes Like a small brush, it slowly brushed across the tip of Lin Shuanghan's heart, and the small and tender cherry lips felt somewhat unreal.

When Lin Shuanghan came to his senses, a big hand had already touched Wei Young's cheek, which was smoother than milk, he moved his hand away suddenly as if getting an electric shock, and coughed twice.

Wei Young was also at a loss and buried her head in the quilt, ah, it's really embarrassing.

"Why are you here?" A cold voice sounded to Xiao Qi who was kneeling on the ground.

"Father, I," Xiao Qi was about to explain nervously.

"Didn't I make a decree that no one is allowed to come in? What's the matter with you, how dare you resist the decree!" His eyes were full of anger, and a prudent aura suddenly exuded from his body.

"Come on, hurry up and take the seventh prince down. Without my order, you are not allowed to step out of the dormitory. Xiaoyue, the protector is not good, you know what to do." Xiaoyue looked to the side with a blank expression.

"Yes, Your Majesty, this servant is going to receive the punishment." She changed from her previous indifference to seriousness all over her body.

"Father, this matter has nothing to do with Xiaoqi and Xiaoyue, I let Xiaoqi in, Xiaoyue can only obey." Wei Young got up and explained anxiously when she saw that Father was going to punish them.

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