The red and yellow colors, the armed guards, the eunuchs and palace maids. Every single detail in this place was telling Xiaoguo that this was the palace!
"Huh?!"
Xiaoguo inhaled deeply. The palace?
"Mother? Mother?"
Zhuang Zhuang did not know what was wrong with Xiaoguo. Didn't she just lift the curtain? Why did she appear paralyzed?
Outside the sedan, Guanxi seemed to have heard Xiaoguo's exclamation. A smile tugged at his lips.
Xiaoguo's heart was beating wildly. Her ears were filled with a ringing sound—she could not hear what Zhuang Zhuang was saying at all.
All she could think about was what to do, what was going on, and why they had come to the palace.
Good lord, she must be the first person to get to stay in the palace.
"Mother, Mother?"
Zhuang Zhuang leaned on Xiaoguo's shoulder and called out to her.
"Good boy, I heard you."
