Shen Ziyu held the folding book on the table and began to fold it, as if to ease the atmosphere at the moment.
His eyes were flat and thoughtful: "It's not mother, it's father."
"It's not good."
Huangfu Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, but before he could be happy, his movements suddenly stiffened when he heard the second half of her sentence.
Like a puppet, he turned to look at Shen Ziyu, "Uncle Emperor, are you kidding?"
Not mother, father, father So now it is said that the father of the emperor who gave birth to two sons is Duanxiu and he is also a man who abducted the biological father of the emperor's uncle.
No, he had to take it slow.
Why not say that the late emperor was kidnapped?
It is absolutely impossible for a man like my father to Of course, this is indeed the case.
After Shen Ziyu read the memory of the original owner, he was speechless about the couple who had retired to seclusion.
He threw all the troubles to the original owner and never mentioned it.
He also repaired books and showed affection from time to time.
It was rare that the original owner didn't grow crooked.
No wonder his father trusts his uncle so much, but it’s not a problem now.
The fact that his father’s sleeves were cut off was really a big blow to him, especially with the uncle’s biological father who was obviously selling his imperial power to make that person happy.
At this moment, Huangfu Xiao only felt that his mind was spinning.
His slightly dull eyes were on Shen Ziyu, who was spinning around, observing her every move, and finally stuck to that face that was indistinguishable from male and female.
He seemed to know why his father liked her father.
Although he is a man, the emperor's uncle wants ordinary women to be good-looking.
The skin is like cream, white and rosy.
The whole person looks lazy, like a drop of morning dew after the spring bamboo shoots.
His thin pink lips are slightly pursed, but he has a heart that is even more delicate and clear than ordinary people.
Huangfu Xiao just had this idea in his mind, and then he cut it off severely: I am straight.
Seeing Shen Ziyu cast a doubtful look at him, he coughed a few times.
Now he didn't have the mind to think about whether it was embarrassing or not.
After a moment, Huangfu Xiao spoke, his voice was calm, and he probably didn't know what to say.
Shen Ziyu felt that most of the matter had been solved, and her days of wandering were not far away.
Little did she know that the real trouble had just begun.
Huangfu Xiao left the Regent's Mansion in a daze.
When he stepped out of the door, he was still a little confused.
Not only was the news that his father was still alive, but also the fact that he had a broken sleeve was really hard to accept.
If Huangfu Xiao was disgusted with his uncle before, now he has successfully turned into sympathy, and his heart has changed from his father's guilt towards her to himself.
He wants to be nice to the emperor's uncle Shen Ziyu didn't know the change in the little emperor's mood at this moment.
When she felt sleepy in front of the pile of memorials, her eyes suddenly woke up: Damn it, I promised to take these memorials back.
"My lord, Prince Xuan has left.
I made him drink a lot of tea as you asked."
The old housekeeper saw that his prince was in a gloomy mood just now, and he thought it was the little emperor who provoked her.
Shen Ziyu rubbed his temples, his eyes so cold and desolate: "Have you been drugged?"
drugged The old housekeeper always felt that after the prince slept for three days, his whole person had changed.
Although the methods were ruthless in the past, these methods have never been used.
"There is a ghost in the house."
"The mole" the old butler's face turned pale, "Your Majesty, everyone in the mansion has been carefully screened, how could there be a mole?"
If there is really a mole, it is because he is not doing things well. aa2705221: