บท 113: A Gift Of Well-being

"It wasn't an assassination."

"What was it then?"

Facing Jiang Peihuan's puzzled expression, Xiao Nanye briefly explained what happened in the palace, then continued, "The royal doctor has examined my injury, it's nothing serious, it will heal in a few days."

"But this clothes, Huan Er, you may have to mend this."

"Your Highness still wants to wear these clothes?"

"Of course, this was handmade by you. To me, it is more precious than any treasure. I came to ask you if this torn part can be mended?"

Upon hearing his words, Jiang Peihuan's eyes were full of surprise. She unconsciously looked into Xiao Nanye's eyes, but saw his eyes full of worry.

There was a complex look in Jiang Peihuan's eyes.

He's the brother of the emperor, he could have any kind of clothes he wanted.

She thought so in her heart and then said, "Your Highness, given your status, you can have any clothes you want, why do you need to..."