"My mother was kidnapped?" The childish but majestic and cold voice was Baoyu. He looked at Su Ziyan with a frosty face.
Su Ziyan also responded with a frosty look on his face and nodded slightly.
"Who did it?" Who is so bold as to arrest his mother? Baoyu's beautiful eyes flashed with anger, "Who is so bold!"
"I don't know" Su Ziyan is born cold, and he is a carbon copy of that little brat.
The little people in the yard retreated one after another, not daring to approach these two terrifying icebergs. Although they were icebergs, they seemed to be capable of spewing fire at any time.
That bold child has exactly the same character as His Highness the Sixth Prince, and he is also surprisingly good-looking in appearance. That child appears from nowhere. He is very rude, arrogant, and cold, but he has always been indifferent.
The alienated Sixth Prince surprisingly tolerated this child...
Could it be that this child is the evidence left behind by the Sixth Prince's fling outside the palace?
The jade lamp looked like Su Ziyan and said coldly: "I'm here with the jade pendant. You promised that you would protect your mother. Su Ziyan, you broke your promise."
Ouch, how could this child be so rude? How could he call His Highness the Sixth Prince by his first name? His Highness might be your father!
The palace maids who were hiding aside sighed. If this child is really his little master, then the Sixth Prince will have to train his temper well after he officially recognizes him.
"I will never break my promise." Su Ziyan raised a pair of cold eyes and looked at the child, "I came here to ask you for something that your mother used."
Baoyu frowned, but his mother's safety was the most important thing, so he didn't ask a word and asked Shi Xun to take out an embroidered handkerchief from his luggage and handed it to Su Ziyan.
Su Ziyan took it and took a look. It was a plain silk handkerchief, embroidered with something... I don't know if it was flowers or grass. It was a mess, but there was a faint fragrance on the embroidered handkerchief, which was the smell of Qian Qian's body.
, very light, but easy to hit the nose
Su Ziyan expressionlessly handed it to a guard behind him. The guard took it with both hands, put it to his nose, smelled it, and then returned it to him with both hands respectfully.
"Let's go" Su Ziyan didn't stay for a moment, turned around and left with the guards, and smoothly put the embroidered handkerchief into his arms.
Baoyu looked at Su Ziyan's leaving back with cold eyes, and suddenly said: "I feel familiar with this person."