The Nanchu King looked at Su Rong and Zhou Gu, then at Nangong Che. Intrigue rose in his heart, but he remained unmoved.
The Nanchu King bore no goodwill towards anyone of the Nangong family, for all these years he had suffered much from those surnamed Nangong. Be it Nangong Yin of the past, his Queen Nangong Xin, or even anyone of the Nangong surname, he had little desire to see them.
However, he had to admit that his daughter had a broader perspective than him, tolerating all sorts of people. As long as they posed no threat to Nanchu's river and mountains, regardless of who they were, she would accommodate them.
He sighed inwardly, giving thanks to Xie Yuan's teaching. Xie Yuan was indeed much more benevolent than him.