Duke Zhao couldn't help but said: "If you tell him like this, he won't listen."

Xue Qingyin kept to herself and said, "The clothes are dirty and it's hard to wash them."

Zhao Xufeng suddenly shouted loudly: "Frozen hands!"

Xue Qingyin followed his words and said, "Yes, my hands are frozen."

Zhao Xufeng stood up quickly and patted his clothes hastily: "It's not dirty, it's not dirty. My mother didn't wash her hands, so her hands were cold."

Duke Zhao was greatly surprised. When had Ah Feng ever been so obedient?

But when he turned around, he could no longer hold back the tears in his eyes.

He choked with sobs and said to the nobleman on the throne: "Zhenzhu took Ah Feng to the east road of Shannan alone, and made a living by starching and washing clothes for people. When he was brought back, his fingers were covered with frostbite."

The nobleman on the throne sighed and said: "Xiancheng, I know that you are depressed in your heart, and you have so many memories of your deceased wife. But you should take good care of yourself."

After saying that, the noble man immediately changed his tone and said solemnly: "Whoever dares to scheme against the Duke's mansion will be investigated severely!"

Zhao Guogong wiped his tears and looked at Xue Qingyin again, his eyes were gentler after all.

Previously, Concubine Wan pointed out that she was spoiled.

But such a spoiled girl could remain calm and composed when facing his silly son, without showing any trace of disgust or fear. It was just like facing a normal person.

This made Zhao Guogong feel a lot more comfortable.

"Please also ask Miss Xue to tell you in detail what happened at the princess's house that day." Zhao Guogong said warmly.

Xue Qingyin took a deep breath.
Chapter completed!