Xuanyuan Chong, the current emperor of the Southern tribe, is tall and handsome with his facial features as if he was a knife. When he was young, he was one of the beautiful men in Tiandu. Even though he is over the age of knowing the destiny of heaven, his mature and steady appearance can still capture the hearts of many young girls in Tiandu. However, he has not selected a concubine for many years.

Xuanyuan Chong is a decisive emperor and a father who loves his daughter. Since the birth of the Ninth Princess Xuanyuan Jiuqing, he has almost obedient to this daughter. He is afraid of melting when he holds it in his mouth, and is afraid of falling when he holds it in his palm. He even ordered the Red Lotus Festival to be changed to the birthday of the Ninth Princess, and the whole country celebrates together.

As time went by, Jiuqing grew up slowly and showed a talent that was different from ordinary people, he was even more ecstatic. He made a crown prince early at the age of twelve, allowing her to enjoy the glory above thousands of people.

Queen Si Yunrou is a woman who is soft on the outside and strong on the inside, and is also a mother who loves her daughter Ruosheng. However, compared to Xuanyuan Chong's directness, her love is more implicit and gentle, and most of the time, it is more important than teaching her daughter.

"Father, Queen, Queen." Jiu Qingfu bowed, "My daughter is back."

Xuanyuan Chong's eyes and eyebrows were all smiling, but he snorted coldly: "Do you still know how to come back? I haven't sent a letter back for three months. Is he having fun, right?"

"Okay, even if you want to teach a lesson, I will talk about it after you return to the palace." The queen looked at him coquettishly, "Are Qing'er tired after rushing so far? Are you scolding her in front of so many people?"

Xuanyuan Chong's mouth twitched, and he was quite speechless.

He was not teaching Jiuqing a lesson? He was clearly complaining, okay? And even if there were so many people, could there be someone who dared to make fun of it?

However, the queen was angry, so of course he could only obey. Besides, he really missed her so much that she hadn't seen her daughter for three months.

I couldn't help but mutter, "I haven't seen you for so long, so I don't know how to give you a hug for my father. As expected, your eyes are still only deep affection for the fourth brother and sister. I, the father, have nothing to do with it..."

Deep brother-sister love?

Jiu Qing lowered his eyes and chuckled, took two steps forward, gently hugged his father's strong waist, buried his head in front of his chest, and murmured softly: "Father, I'm sorry..."

Sorry, I was so ignorant before, and I took your words as a warning countless times.

Sorry, I once put the Southern tribe in such a devastating disaster.

Sorry, I didn't tell you that my daughter left the Southern tribe alone to go out to heal her wounds, but it made you worry and worry...

Xuanyuan Chong was stunned for a moment, subconsciously raised his hand and patted her slender spine lightly, but he turned his head and looked at his wife involuntarily, with a clear question in his eyes: Is this our daughter?

The queen was also a little surprised by Jiuqing's actions and was a little overwhelmed. But after thinking about it, she felt that it was the first time she had left the Southern tribe. It had been too long. This heartless daughter began to miss home, so she was so dependent on others.

Shaking her head and laughing, she said, "Okay, let's go back to the palace first. Mom, let the imperial kitchen cook more dishes you like, and reward your homesickness for the past three months."

Rewarding her...homesome feelings?
Chapter completed!