"Yes, Lord Charm." Ruoqing didn't know why, Nangong Yehua was still in a good mood, but he didn't seem to be happy at this moment.

Ruoqing didn't dare to ask anything, so she obediently withdrew from the hall.

When it came to the Xuanyuan faction, Nangong Yehua thought that Hai Mingrui and Murong Chuqing still had a marriage contract, and he was in a bad mood.

However, thinking of Murong Chuqing's face again, Nangong Yehua smiled again.

……

Murong Chuqing had already returned to his room and lay on the bed leisurely.

Today went really well.

Thinking of the embarrassed appearance of Hai Mingrui and Murong Yuyao in the front hall just now, Murong Chuqing felt particularly funny.

"Hahaha! Murong Yuyao, Murong Yuyao, you also have today, I see how arrogant you are in the future......"

"Qing."

Suddenly, Murong Zhengtao's voice came from outside the door, and Murong Chuqing hurriedly got up from the bed.

I don't know what happened to Murong Zhengtao suddenly at this time, Murong Chuqing didn't think much about it, so he hurriedly went to open the door for him.

"Father, do you have anything to do with your daughter?" Murong Chuqing asked.

"Ah Qing, today's incident, alas, I really didn't expect that Ah Yao and Young Master Hai would actually do such a thing, alas." Murong Zhengtao said helplessly.

"Father, don't blame the second sister for this matter, in fact, I always knew that the second sister liked Young Master Hai, but I didn't expect that the second sister was so impatient." Murong Chuqing responded.

"Father knows, your thoughts about Young Master Hai, don't worry, as long as you can forgive Young Master Hai, your father will definitely let you marry Young Master Hai as you wish." Murong Zhengtao looked at Murong Chuqing and said.

I don't know why, at this moment, Murong Chuqing's heart suddenly softened, maybe it was because of Murong Zhengtao.

No matter what, Murong Zhengtao is also his father, and Murong Chuqing will inevitably hurt his father's heart in order to deal with Murong Yuyao.

"But, father, my daughter doesn't like Young Master Hai anymore." Murong Chuqing said seriously.

"Don't like it?" Murong Zhengtao was a little surprised when he heard what Murong Chuqing said.

"Yes, father, the daughter wants to stay with her father for a few more years, and the father, the daughter's marriage will be talked about in a few years." Murong Chuqing said, then helped Murong Zhengtao into the room and let him sit on the stool.

"Father, do you say it's okay?" Murong Chuqing squatted down, gently lay his head on Murong Zhengtao's lap, and looked at him with a smile.

"Ah Qing, I'm sorry for your mother and you for my father, you won't blame your father, right?" When Murong Zhengtao looked at Murong Chuqing, he thought of the third aunt.

"Of course not, in fact, the daughter also knows that the father has the difficulties of the father." Murong Chuqing nodded and said.

"You're still good, and you rarely let me worry about it." Murong Zhengtao said, stretched out his hand, and gently touched Murong Chuqing's head.

Father and daughter rarely talk like they do today.

In fact, the reason why Murong Zhengtao snubbed Murong Chuqing was also a last resort.

After all, Murong Chuqing is a waste material, if Murong Zhengtao loves her too much, it will not be conducive to her life in the Murong family.

Over the years, the power of Mrs. Murong's maiden family has become stronger and stronger, and Mrs. Murong is very disgusted with Murong Chuqing, so Murong Zhengtao can only choose to snub Murong Chuqing.