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Chapter 217 The Man's Anxiety

Sitting quietly on the stool, after discussing today's important matters, He Qingtian frowned lightly on his handsome and majestic face despite his age when the situation outside changed.

Then, with his thin lips parted, he said in a deep voice to the respectful people standing in front of him.

"Okay, you guys go back first!"

"Yes, Your Majesty, I will take my leave."

Hearing He Qingtian's words, the ministers who discussed state affairs with He Qingtian just now spoke in unison, and then retreated respectfully.

After the ministers retreated one after another, He Jingmo, who was standing aside, frowned slightly when he saw the sky outside.

"Father, if there is nothing else, the minister will also leave first."

He Jingmo spoke with a low tone.

Although, on He Jingmo's stern face, the expression was cold and indifferent, God knows, how anxious he is now, wishing he could rush back to the palace immediately.

Thinking back to tonight, he was hugging that little guy to bed, unexpectedly, he was summoned by his father to enter the palace to discuss state affairs, which has continued until now.

Although, he is often called into the palace by his father to discuss state affairs, but the situation is different tonight!
Outside, there was thunder and flickering, and the wind was howling. One could tell that a thunderstorm was coming.

You know, that little guy is most afraid of thunder and lightning.

Before, every time there was thunder and lightning, he would accompany that little guy to comfort him.

only now...

With such a loud thunder, has that little guy been awakened now! ?

If that little guy wakes up and sees thunder and lightning outside, and he is not by its side, will that little guy panic and be afraid! ?

Thinking of that little guy's terrified appearance, He Jingmo couldn't help but ruthlessly twitch his heart.

Compared to the anxious He Jingmo, He Qingtian, who was sitting behind the desk, frowned slightly on his face similar to He Jingmo's when he saw the sky outside.

"Mo'er, there is thunder and lightning outside. Thinking about it, it will rain soon. Why don't you stay in the palace and sleep for a night tonight! It won't be bad if you go back to the house and get caught in the rain."

When He Qingtian opened his mouth, the face that was originally full of majesty softened at this moment, and the gaze that fell on He Jingmo became even more loving.

After all, this man in front of him is his most proud and trusted son, and his son's body, as his father's emperor, naturally cares about him.

Just as He Qingtian was thinking this way, He Jingmo, who had a calm expression, heard He Qingtian's words, his handsome face was slightly taken aback for a moment, and then, a little anxiety flashed in his eyes.

Although the anxious expression in He Jing's black eyes was fleeting, it was still captured by He Qingtian.

Seeing this, He Qingtian's majestic face was slightly taken aback for a moment.

You know, he, the father, knows the child's temperament best.

This child, or because his biological mother was not around since he was a child, has always matured much earlier than children of the same age.

This child has always been indifferent and reserved.

There was always a cold and indifferent look on his face.

In his memory, he didn't seem to have seen this child smile, and he had never seen that other than coldness on this child's face.

This child, as if the whole world has collapsed, will not change his expression.

only now...

(End of this chapter)