"Father, my father is incredible. King Chen, he is actually from the Holy Land, not from our Daqing Dynasty at all."
"What?" The emperor was puzzled.
"Yes, it was what he and Saint Yu... said on the curtain."
"Li Dezi."
Eunuch Li heard the thunderous roar and quickly rolled in.
"emperor."
"What's going on? Tell me."
Eunuch Li plays two roles and vividly recreates the conversation between the two.
The emperor could not calm down for a long time.
King Chen is also from the Holy Land?
Could it be that he has been traveling abroad for so many years and his whereabouts are uncertain, so he went to the Holy Land?
He has settled down in the Holy Land? No wonder he wants to follow the Saint.
Seeing the emperor's solemn expression, the prince felt secretly proud that he had finally found King Chen's painful foot.
My father has so many sons, but he only likes King Chen. He is obviously the prince, but there is nothing to think about King Chen in advance. Even if he is gone, he will never forget him every day.
Don't think he doesn't know that my father often looks at the curtain, not only because he wants to learn about the Holy Land, but also because he wants to see King Chen.
Now that he knows that King Chen is not from Daqing at all, but from the Holy Land, he will feel very disappointed.
King Chen should never come back again.
This world is his after all.
"Father, King Chen actually deceived you and deceived my mother for so many years. He is from the Holy Land, but he has always concealed it and refused to retaliate."
The emperor shook his head: "Actually, it's not his fault. It's because the queen and I cared too little about him. We didn't ask him where he had been over the years. Every time we saw him, he brought many gifts and wore bright clothes.
, should live very well."
Prince: "..." It seems like there's something wrong with the painting style?
"Father, how can I blame you and the queen? King Chen didn't say anything. He didn't regard the father and the queen as family members at all."
The emperor raised his head and retorted: "I and the queen didn't ask him carefully."
Every time I asked him where he had been, what fun things he had seen, and what experiences he had gained, he would just talk about a few fun things to tease the queen. Now that he thought about it, some things seemed to be very similar to those in the Holy Land, but he didn't understand.
That’s all.
"Well, King Chen actually said it and hinted it, but neither I nor the queen took it to heart. In the final analysis, I still don't care enough about him."
The prince wanted to sneer or curse, but in the end nothing came out.
Is my father too biased? He was not from Daqing, so he quickly forgiven him for such a thing. No, he didn't blame him at all. He blamed himself very much.
How can you treat your son with such double standards?
How did King Chen confuse his father?
"Father, you don't care that he is from the Holy Land?"
"No wonder King Chen has an aloof nature. It turns out he joined the Holy Land. It was the Holy Land that made him broad-minded and devoted to the mountains and rivers. As long as he is happy, that's all. Why do I care? Instead, I want to thank the Holy Land for raising my son so well."
The prince frowned, is there something wrong?
After hearing this, shouldn't the father be furious and issue an edict to demote King Chen to a commoner?
Why are you still feeling guilty?
The sourness and resentment in the prince's heart came out one after another.
Yu Xiaoxiao walked out angrily, and Mu Chenjing followed behind him unhurriedly.
She started to jog, but even with his long legs, he could keep up and couldn't get rid of her.
"Why are you still following me? My family is very poor, but there is nothing for you to plot."
"My parents are long gone."
Xiaoxiao stopped and turned back. His already indifferent face looked a little lonely and pitiful.
Xiaoxiao felt soft in her heart.
"Are you really an orphan?"
Mu Chenjing nodded. His parents were gone, and he only had his grandfather as his real relative. As for the others, although they were related by blood, their relationship was worse than that of outsiders, so they should not be considered relatives.
Almost like an orphan.
Xiaoxiao's anger subsided and she walked into him: "Then where is your home?"
"It's also Qingcheng."
What a coincidence that this is Qingcheng? No wonder he is so familiar with the roads in Qingcheng. When he drove her back to school, he didn't seem to stop halfway or ask her the route.
"Looking at your consumption outlook, you probably didn't have much savings before." So now that I'm back, I still rent a house.
"Don't worry, my parents are still your godfather and godmother. I will protect you from now on." Xiaoxiao stretched out her arms to wrap her arms around his neck, but she didn't expect that the distance between reality and imagination was a little different, so she didn't even climb up with her feet.
Or did he bend down automatically.
Seeing how well-behaved and obedient he is now, I forgive him for not telling the whole story before.
"Look, my mom saw you like to drink spicy soup last time, so she bought this small package just for you."
"Thanks."
This time his tone was very obedient, completely different from his sometimes cold tone.
I didn’t expect that the identities of this little milk dog and little wolf dog could be switched at any time.
"Wait a minute, I'll take you to school."
He turned back to get the car.
Xiaoxiao thought it was the last time he rode her bicycle, but she didn't expect that he actually drove out a Volkswagen Passat.
She opened her mouth: "Don't tell me, this is the car you bought."
Mu Chenjing said casually: "It's not expensive, it's a second-hand car." In order to conceal his identity, the car naturally had to be cheap and provided by his subordinates.
"Oh." Xiaoxiao doesn't look like a new one. Used cars are cheaper.
But this is outrageous enough. How long have you been back? He can actually afford a car and rent such an expensive apartment.
It was probably the money he left behind before going to Daqing. It wasn't much money and I was too embarrassed to say anything about it.
After being a prince in Daqing for several years, I spent my money freely and could no longer live in poverty. Naturally, I couldn't live a miserable life when I came back, so I was fully equipped.
Xiaoxiao sat in the passenger seat and watched him skillfully roll his shirt around his forearm and turn the steering wheel, revealing a delicate watch.
Xiaoxiao: "..." She still doesn't want to read it, you prodigal son! It's too tiring to make excuses for him.
"I'm curious, how long have you been going to Daqing? Is that also the name?"
"Well, about a year."
"Really? Then we go there at about the same time." Xiaoxiao was very surprised. Could it be that something happened at that time and a large number of people passed through?
"So you saw at that time that I wanted to come back?" So you grabbed her leg at the last moment.
"Well, let's take a gamble."
Xiaoxiao nodded, that's right. Anyway, it's not the same in modern times. It's the same wherever you go. What if you go back to modern times?
Being both time travellers, and having the experience of coming back, Xiaoxiao suddenly felt that the distance between her and him was getting closer. At least they had a secret in common, a secret that could not be shared with outsiders, or even told by their parents.
There are more topics.
"Why don't you bring some antiques back from there, a vase, teacup, or bowl."
"Did not have time."
Xiaoxiao sighed, if there were antiques, they could be sold for a lot of money.
"But I have kept the headdress and clothing. If you want them, I can give them to you."
