"What do you mean?" The seventh prince looked into Jiuli's eyes in shock. He had never told Jiuli about his mother. Moreover, what Jiuli said contained too much information. He couldn't believe it for a moment.
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"What do you mean? You can just go and ask yourself." The reaction of the seventh prince was just as Jiuli expected. The seventh prince's love for his mother is well known, so he was so excited.
"...Jiuli, I'm leaving now. We'll meet again another day." The seventh prince slowly calmed down. There was no need for Jiuli to lie to him. He had no intention of staying here anymore. He just wanted to go back quickly.
Go to his father to find out the truth about what happened back then.
"Yeah. Go ahead." Jiuli waved his hand.
The seventh prince returned to the palace without stopping. He went straight to the king's palace.
"Seventh Prince. Wait a moment and I will inform the king." Outside the king's palace, two servants stopped the seventh prince. Although there were smiles on their faces, their disdain for the seventh prince could be seen in their eyes.
.Even the servants had such an attitude towards the seventh prince. It can be imagined how much he was not favored by the king.
Although the seventh prince was anxious, he had no choice but to wait outside. After a while, the servant came out, with even more disdain in his eyes.
"Seventh Prince, the king is at work, please come back."
"Tell your father that I have something very important to see him." The seventh prince was not sad after being rejected. This was something he was used to, but now regarding his mother, he had to see his father today.
Only the king can do it.
"Seventh Prince, please don't embarrass us. Maybe the King will see you when he is done with his work." The servant rolled his eyes, why is this Seventh Prince so shameless? He insisted on coming even though he said he wouldn't see you. It's true.
Annoying.
"Excuse me, tell my father that I really have something very, very important to see him." The seventh prince took out two pieces of gold from his pocket and handed them to the two servants.
"No trouble, no trouble. You should do things for the Seventh Prince." The servant took the gold and looked at the Seventh Prince in front of him flatteringly, with an expression on his face that looked like a bitch.
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"What important thing could he have?" The king was holding a beautiful woman in his arms. When the servant came in again and said that the seventh prince had something important to do with him, an impatient look appeared on his face.
"This...I don't know, but the seventh prince said it is very important. I must see you." The servant lowered his head and replied.
"Okay. Ask him to come in." The king replied very impatiently. He felt that the seventh prince was simply very disappointing. If he couldn't tell anything very important, he would look good!
The servant breathed a sigh of relief and exited the palace.
"Seventh Prince, the king invites you to come in."
"Yes. Thank you." The seventh prince smiled and nodded to the servant. Then he walked towards the palace.
"Why do you suddenly think that the Seventh Prince is so handsome and so polite?" The servant who was very disdainful of the Seventh Prince just now saw the Seventh Prince smiling and thanking him. He instantly felt that the Seventh Prince was very handsome.
"I think so too..." Another servant also replied.
It is normal for the two of them to have such a reaction. They are servants with no status. They have never heard words like thank you.
"Father." The seventh prince looked at the king who was hugging the beautiful woman with a complicated mood. His heart felt unbearable.
"What do you have to say?" The king didn't even look at the seventh prince. His eyes kept wandering to the beautiful woman in his arms. He was also very indifferent to what the seventh prince said.
"Father, it's better not to let anyone else hear about this matter." The seventh prince's heart felt cold. He was not as good as the woman in his arms in the king's heart, although he had long been used to it.
After knowing that his mother's death might be related to his father, seeing such a scene made him feel even more uncomfortable.
"...Hmm." The king was very impatient when he heard what the seventh prince said, but if it was really important, he really couldn't let others hear it, so he waved his hand and reluctantly let the beauty in his arms retreat first.
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"Father, I want to ask you about my mother..." After the beauty left, the seventh prince did a lot of mental construction and finally said what he wanted to say.
"Your mother has died a long time ago. Why are you asking me? Is this the important thing you said?" The king's brows suddenly jumped. How could the seventh prince ask him this matter? He pretended to be calm and scolded the seventh prince.
road.
"Well. Did my mother really commit suicide back then?" The seventh prince felt very sad when he heard the king's scolding. Was the woman he once had not important to him at all? The seventh prince seemed to have a question in his mind.
A glimmer of an answer.
"What do you mean by asking me now? Doubt me?" The king slapped the table and roared very angry and impatiently. He felt that the seventh prince must have known something, but what he cared more about was that the seventh prince dared to question him.
he.
"No, father. It's just that my mother has always been positive and optimistic. Why did she suddenly commit suicide?" The seventh prince shook his head. Normally, when he saw his father getting so angry, he would have run away quickly, but now he
There was not even a trace of fear in my heart.
"Ha. She is dead. If you were smart, you shouldn't ask me these questions." The king's eyes narrowed slightly. He looked at the seventh prince in front of him. He had never cared about the son in front of him before. He always felt that his son was
You are so cowardly and incompetent. Now you dare to ask him this.
"So my mother's death was not suicide, right?" The seventh prince heard the king's words and was 80% sure in his heart.
"Is it that important? Just be your seventh prince." The king took a sip of water and replied. The panic in his heart just now calmed down. He was indeed the one who killed the seventh prince's mother back then. That woman was still
It's pretty. But who let that woman know that he killed the previous king, that is, his father? She deserved to die. And he calmed down because he felt that the seventh prince was now living on him.
Can't afford any trouble.
"Why?" The seventh prince was a little unsteady. At this time, he was 100% sure that his mother had not committed suicide. He looked at the king, his father, in front of him. He felt very strange and indifferent. His
His father looked at him as if he were looking at a kitten or puppy. He didn't care.
"Because she knows something she shouldn't know." The king stopped pretending. A devilish smile appeared on his face, and he said coldly to the seventh prince.
"But she was once yours." The seventh prince was very angry. His words were trembling.