Lord Xia's face was innocent. He didn't understand why he was being glared at again.
But when she saw His Highness getting off the carriage with a child wrapped in his arms, she understood.
She lowered her head like a quail.
Sigh, it was too early for his father to retire and return to his hometown. If he hadn't retreated, he could still block it now.
Lord Xia lowered his head and did not look at the expressions of the officials. Without looking, he could guess that they were shocked and horrified as if they had seen a ghost.
Sigh, there was indeed a troublemaker in their family.
Eunuch Lu raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead.
His Highness's domineering behavior had shocked the ministers for many years, but in the end ... At this moment, he had fallen from his God's altar.
Lu huaijiang carried the little girl. The little girl slightly exposed half of her head. Her hair was scattered on her cheeks, and her sleeping face was red.
