Han Moxi looked over at Qing'er who just woke up, and gently smiled. "Qing'er, you might have to stay in my mansion for a while."
"No! I want to go back to take care of my Young Miss. Where is she?" Asked Qing'er with furrowed brows.
Han Moxi smiled softly. "My royal brother will treat your Young Miss just fine. You don't need to worry."
"How can I possibly not worry?" Retaliated Qing'er.
Han Moxi sighed helplessly and said, "My royal brother ordered me to watch over you. Otherwise, he'll give me a hard time. So, Qing'er, you'd better get comfortable staying here. I'll ask someone to dig out some intel about your Young Miss and let you know."
Qing'er felt the pain in her right leg and slightly creased her brows. Being like this, she would only cause the Young Miss more trouble. It might be better to not hastily show up.
Han Moxi smiled warmly and said, "Later, I'll take you to the capital's most famous restaurant for dinner."
