Hearing a sigh, Zi Xin said with a little regret: "Except for his pseudonym 'Si Chen', I can't find any relevant information. These are the places he has been in and out of recently."

"Are you sure it's him?" Si Chen, the Si Chen who has been treating me tenderly?The blue-haired guy who gets worried and wanders when he sees the photo?A mastermind spreading rumors about photos? !

"Your Highness, your father's intelligence network is spread all over the world, any information..." Zixin suddenly looked at me worriedly with her downcast eyes, "No information will escape the eyes of the Prince."

"Including me being a maid for someone else?" I raised my eyebrows and continued to flip through the materials in my hand.

"Your Highness...you know?"

Glancing at the shocked Zixin, a wry smile appeared on the corner of my mouth, "Aunt Zixin, don't be so shocked. In fact, I was close to you except for my father when I was young. You should know me best."

"Your Highness, the master does everything for you! Even if it is the truth, sometimes..."

"The truth you're talking about refers to the cause of my mother's death, or the hatred in my heart." I still asked calmly.

"Your Highness, are you going to abandon your father because of a man who is not worthy of your love! Can't you love more than hate like you used to?!"

"Zixin, you should ask me why I don't continue to pretend, why don't I be that silly Ran Yichen, why don't I be that coquettish Xinyu Yichen, why I want to be Yichen•Philip, right? !" He raised his eyes and looked at Zixin coldly, only to see her kneeling on the ground with a "plop", "Your Highness, the master had no choice but to do so. Although you knew the truth, you didn't understand... How painful is his heart?" ! You are the pillar of his life, if you... Your Highness!"

Looking at Zixin, who was deeply kowtowed, I sighed softly, and bowed to help her up, "Aunt Zixin, I don't blame Daddy for my mother's death, it's just that I have hatred in my heart, even after so many years, I still hate it. "

When my eyes fell on the portrait on the wall, my heart felt unspeakably sad, "Tell me, do I look like Mommy?"

"Like, appearance, intelligence, temperament, your appearance is slightly better, your intelligence is equal, and your temperament..."

Before Zixin could finish her compliments, I looked back and laughed and teased, "Aunt Zixin never praises others, Chen'er is really lucky in three lives." In terms of temperament, is auntie trying to say that I am more ruthless than my mother?If this is the case, I have already turned against big daddy. Compared with my mother, I know what it means to pretend.

"Chen'er..."

"Auntie!" I threw myself into Zixin's embrace, "Chen'er's heart hurts so much, so hurts!"

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