After returning to the palace, Chu Chen was really busy with court politics and could no longer be idle.

And in the days that followed, he was surprised to find one thing - his daughter liked being with the regent.

Whenever Nan Mohao went to Yonghua Palace after being busy with government affairs, Rao'er always stretched out her hand to let Nan Mohao hug her.

Nan Mohao took her over and put her in the crook of her arm, and the girl's small brows would frown slightly, looking at Nan Mohao with a look that didn't know whether it was confused or inquiring.

Nan Mohao would ask her every time: "What does Your Majesty want?" ”

This became a question that Nan Mohao often asked after her first birthday, but Rao'er never answered.

Chu Chen inevitably tasted.

The son didn't recognize him, and the daughter also fell in love with another "father", and he felt like he was abandoned by the whole world.

In fact, even Nan Mohao himself didn't understand, and he still didn't understand why His Majesty the child was so clingy to him.

After all, he was not a gentle and amiable person.

This question trapped Chu Chen and Nan Mohao for a whole year.

Time flies, and the warbler flies and the grass grows.

It's another year in the blink of an eye.

After Rao'er's second birthday, the doubts in Chu Chen and Nan Mohao's hearts were finally answered.

"I want to enter the Xuanyin Palace." The two-year-old girl opened a pair of black jewel-like eyes and looked at Nan Mohao very calmly, "Uncle Regent, send me to the Xuanyin Palace to learn martial arts, is it okay?" ”

A girl who was only able to pronounce simple words at the age of one is now able to speak a whole sentence clearly and accurately express her wishes and thoughts.

However, this request she made really startled Chu Chen.

"Enter the Xuanyin Hall to learn martial arts?" His face changed drastically, "Daughter, are you kidding us?" ”

Not to mention how she knew about the existence of the Xuanyin Palace, this request alone was enough to frighten people to death, and the two-year-old girl entered the Xuanyin Palace to learn martial arts......

The girl sat down in a chair and said calmly: "I'm not kidding. ”

Chu Chen twitched his brows and tried to reason with her: "Good daughter, you are the emperor, not the hidden guard." When you grow up, there will be a very powerful hidden guard by your side to protect your safety, and you don't need to go to the Xuanyin Temple to learn martial arts. ”

What is the Xuanyin Temple?

Where hidden guards are cultivated, the training is very brutal.

Although the cultivation of hidden guards in the Ling Kingdom is not too cruel, and there are not many corpses to step on, it is still thousands of times harder than ordinary martial arts practitioners.

How can a girl withstand non-stop training day and night?

It's just a joke.

Rao'er didn't speak, but looked at Nan Mohao so quietly.

The atmosphere in the hall couldn't help but be a little strange.

Nan Mohao looked at the girl silently, and said lightly: "How can Your Majesty know my identity?" ”

Except for Zixi and Chu Chen, no one in this palace should know the identity of his imperial hidden guards - the hidden guards of the Xuanyin Palace know, but it is impossible for them to say this in front of the girl.

"Smell." The girl's voice was immature, with a bit of milk, but her tone was very light, "Uncle Regent's smell is different. ”

Smell?

Chu Chen turned his head and glanced at Nan Mohao, knowing in his heart what she meant by the smell.

People like hidden guards, killers, and dead soldiers have a different aura from ordinary people.

It is normal for a person with advanced cultivation to be particularly sensitive to unusual aura, but what is not normal is - why can his daughter, a two-year-old child, feel this unusual aura on Nan Mohao's body?

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Three watches in the morning, good night, ask for a monthly pass.

Well, Rao'er is not crossing.