The Boss is Very Busy

The young and handsome His Highness is wearing a Western suit, with a beautiful brooch on the chest and a girdle on the waist. Under the top is a pair of slender legs, and the shirt exposed at the collar is white and flawless.

The maids opened their eyes one by one and looked at the slender His Highness in amazement.

Then the young man in sight turned around and suddenly reached out his hand, a white and soft little hand rested on his hand. First, the girl's layered skirt appeared, with beautiful and complex patterns.

She stepped out of the carriage, but she didn't take her little hands away, and held them tightly together.

The girl's golden and smooth hair is draped behind her back, her long slightly curly hair rests on her back, and her princess skirt is fluffy, making the girl delicate and cute.

But her delicate little face is serious, and her blue eyes are clear, clear but slightly cold.

His Highness St. Lex looked sideways at her, showing a gentle smile, and the two of them were still holding hands.

Kapok said: "Let's go."

The doll-like little girl suddenly looked at the boy beside her, pursed her lips slightly, stared at him, nodded seriously and calmly on her white face, and then her beautiful blue eyes paused for a moment.

Her expression seemed to be thinking. After a few seconds, the girl blinked her long eyelashes a few times, slightly pulled the corners of her mouth with a slight smile, and nodded again obediently.

The maids all had dull expressions.

The handsome and elegant prince had a gentle expression. The little princess stood beside him, her little hand being held obediently. She glanced at the two people holding each other's hands, and pursed her bright red lips gently.

Ai Wei was led by Kapok and approached the castle. A row of maids followed the two of them with respectful gestures.

A guard came over from the castle. He stood in front of Kapok and saluted, "Your Highness, the king has summoned you."

Kapok glanced at him and focused on Ai Wei. There was a slight smile in her eyes, gentle and affectionate: "Can you go to the room and wait for me first?"

The girl looked at her and nodded. She looked at the hands held by the two people and slowly let go. Then she raised her head and slightly curved her beautiful lips towards the boy: "Okay."

Kapok glanced at the old minister behind him and said, "You and Miss Ai Wei go together."

The old minister was the confidant of the original owner, and Kapok was the only one he could trust here.

Old minister: "..."

He stared at the two people with presbyopic eyes. He thought that His Highness would think highly of him when he came here, but he didn't expect to let him come... just to take care of Miss Ai Wei?

But the master had to listen to what he said, and the old minister bowed his head respectfully and agreed.

After Ai Wei left with several maids, Kapok suppressed a smile, straightened the corners of his lips, and the emotion in his eyes was slightly cold, completely losing the gentleness he used to treat Ai Wei.

She left with the guards and soon arrived at the palace.

Kapok met the father of the original owner.

The king was already over fifty, his appearance had completely lost the handsomeness of his youth, wrinkles had appeared, and his figure had gained weight.

He sat on the throne with an arrogant attitude. When he saw his son coming in, he only glanced at him lightly.

Kapok stood under the high platform and looked at the king with the same indifferent expression. The young man said in a low voice: "Father."

The king turned his attention to him and frowned fiercely. He narrowed his eyes and his aura became more oppressive: "What? Now you don't know how to salute when you see me?"

Kapok was unmoved. She looked up at the king calmly, her tone not causing any waves.

"Why did father summon me?"