After making sure that she was asleep, Zhao Hao picked her up and put her on the bed.
Then he covered her with a quilt and quietly left.
Seeing him come out, Xiao Tao hurried over and said, "Master, is His Highness asleep?"
Zhao Hao nodded: "Your Highness, haven't you had any rest during this period of time?"
Xiao Tao said quickly, "Yes, during the few months when the Duke was away from the capital, His Highness had no appetite and only focused on the treasury."
"I return to the palace very late every day, and then sit at my desk and write letters to you, my lord."
"But, after writing it, I didn't send it out. I had to wait until you sent the letter back first."
"Master, please don't be angry. No matter how busy you are in Qinzhou, you should write back to Your Highness."
"At least you can report that you are safe!"
Upon hearing this, Zhao Hao took a deep breath again, said nothing, and went back to take out the brocade box.
"I'm not angry. Sister Xiaotao is right. It was my fault."
Xiao Tao said quickly: "Master, I'm glad you're back. You can spend more time with His Highness."
Zhao Hao nodded: "I'll go back first and come back tomorrow!"
Zhao Hao felt a little heavy-hearted as he came out of Yuxiu Pavilion holding the brocade box.
When I returned home from the palace, my mother Qin Shuyun had already returned.
When he saw Zhao Hao, who seemed like a different person, his eyes suddenly misted over and he turned back into the house.
After handing the brocade box to Wu Song, Zhao Hao hurriedly followed in.
Seeing Qin Shuyun sitting on the chair and crying softly, Zhao Hao forced a smile and walked towards his mother.
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