Chapter 8 — Treasures of the Department

“Okay, okay, that's enough practice for today.” “Ninh An quickly come over here and taste the cinnamon flower cake that Ngu Thien room just made.” I threw down the wooden sword, smiled and rushed into my father's arms. Father wiped the sweat from my forehead, his eyes full of love. I raised my head. Those chaotic comments haven't appeared for a long time. Instead there is a single line of comments. 【This is truly the story of the great heroine! The tyrant's father pampers his daughter too much! Long live the Queen!】 I couldn't help but laugh. Queen? Sounds like not a bad offer. I took a piece of cinnamon flower cake and stuffed it into the father's mouth. "Father, tomorrow when you go to court, I also want to come and listen, is that okay?" The father was stunned, then laughed loudly. "Okay! As long as my Ninh An wants to go, this Dai So country will sooner or later be yours!" The sun shined on the royal palace, a light wind blew. All are the best arrangements.