The Divine Doctor Son of the Female Master

Hearing this, Sikong Canxue sighed, "Alas... Ruoruo likes to play. I was busy with affairs a few days ago and didn't have time to accompany him. He quarreled with me for a long time. These few days, I happened to be free, so I agreed to accompany him out of the city to play."

After saying this, he held his forehead helplessly, his tone was filled with doting and indulgence, "Well, go back and tell father that in a few days, I will personally send Ruoruo back to the palace."

"This..." The male official was embarrassed after hearing this, but he still said with a stiff upper lip: "But Your Majesty..."

However, before he could finish his words, Sikong Canxue raised her hand to interrupt him, "Your Highness knows that my father misses him, but Ruoruo is also my most beloved brother. Since I promised to take him out of the city to play, I can't break my promise!"

"Just go back and tell your father what I said truthfully."

They were all the emperor's children, so the male official thought about it and did not insist. Seeing this, he had to bow respectfully and turned back to the palace to report to the emperor.

Sikong Canxue looked at the male official's back as he left, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, but there was a hint of barely perceptible hurt in her eyes.

Every time my father sent someone to pick up my brother, he never let anyone ask me how I was doing?

Never...a single word of concern.

Does her father really hate her that much?

Sikong Canxue sat alone in the first seat, staring at the gate where no one had disappeared, his fox eyes filled with confusion and loneliness.

"Your Highness."

After a while, the butler came in from outside with quick steps.

Sikong Canxue instantly retracted all his emotions, raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"The county magistrate of the Marquis Chiyun family came to visit and said he wanted to play with the little prince."

"Li Zichu?"

"Back to Master, yes."

When Sikong Canxue heard about this person, she felt a dull headache. He said he came to play with Ruoruo, but in fact he kept circling around her every time he came. If she couldn't figure out why, she would have taken her eyes off and kicked them like a ball.

I waved my hand in disdain, "Tell him to leave quickly and tell him that Ruoruo is not at home. If you want to ask about me, tell him that I am busy and have no time."

"Yes."

Seeing his master's annoyed look, the housekeeper sighed helplessly, thinking, this young lady is interested in him, but his master is so heartless!

royal palace.

Cuihua Pavilion is the palace of the emperor.

A man with a face that could make everyone fall in love with him, lazily lying on a soft couch covered with gorgeous clothes, his enchanting figure full of charm.

He is in his thirties, but time has not left any trace on him. On the contrary, as time goes by, he has become more mature and charming.

This is the most beloved royal nobleman of Emperor Minxi - Han Su.

Not only does he have outstanding looks, he also possesses extraordinary wisdom and means. Not to mention that he is favored by the emperor just because of his looks, but just because his mother is a loyal and brave general with a large army, his position in the harem is unshakable.

He has a high status and great power. In the harem, even Feng Jun has to stay away from him, and no one dares to challenge his authority easily.

At this time, Cong Lin, the eunuch in charge of Cuihua Pavilion, who had been with him since childhood and had always followed him, came to report: "Your Excellency, the person who went out of the palace to pick up His Highness the Ninth Prince has returned."

"Where's Ruoruo?"

The royal nobleman, who was taking a nap with his eyes closed, did not make any movement and only spoke calmly.

"My Lord, the Fifth Prince said that he was too busy with work recently and didn't have time to spend with the Ninth Prince. He promised to accompany the Ninth Prince out of the city these few days when he is free. He told you to let him know and will send the Ninth Prince back in a few days."

After saying this, Huang Guijun opened his eyes and said with a hint of dissatisfaction, "Ruoruo, this naughty boy, only knows how to play and doesn't miss his father at all."

The man's voice was soft and gentle, mixed with a bit of charm, as if it contained some kind of magic that made people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.

Then he whispered and sighed, "Forget it, just allow him to play for a few more days. After three days, you will go out of the palace in person to bring him back."

What else can he do? He only has this one precious son, so he has to spoil him.

Cong Lin was a few years older than Huang Guijun, and wrinkles slowly crept up his cheeks. Seeing Guijun's helpless look of being unable to do anything to the Ninth Prince and having to indulge him, he smiled softly, "Yes, Guijun."

But when he thought of your noble lord's cold attitude and behavior towards the Fifth Prince, the smile on his lips faded again.

Ugh!

Although he knew the secret, he didn't know how to resolve the hatred in the noble master's heart, and he also didn't know the truth and silently endured the hatred of his father, poor Fifth Prince.

Huang Guijun supported his head with one hand and gently played with the black hair hanging down from his chest with the other hand. His eyes were blurred and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. He said lazily, "Who has Ruoruo been going out with during this period?"

"My Lord, I heard that because the Fifth Prince was very busy and worried about the Ninth Prince taking people out alone, he found a lot of small toys for him, so the Ninth Prince basically never left the house."

Cong Lin told his subordinates all the information they had heard.

"Didn't leave the house?" The hand that was playing with the hair paused, and the emperor asked in surprise: "How could he be so obedient?"

To be honest, Cong Lin also found it a little unbelievable that His Highness the Ninth Prince always ran out of the palace like a bird that had been set free, and could not stay for a moment. But the people below did say, "Perhaps those toys attracted His Highness the Ninth Prince's attention too much."

This statement...

Huang Guijun's eyes turned slightly, and he suddenly asked: "Has anyone who went to the Fifth Princess's Mansion today seen Ruoruo?"

Cong Lin was confused as to what the noble lord meant by this, and shook his head truthfully, "They only saw the Fifth Prince."

"Go and ask the Fifth Princess to come see me."

Not knowing what he was thinking of, the emperor looked towards the jungle and said coldly.

Cong Lin was surprised, "Sir, what are you doing?"

However, the emperor did not answer, but just glanced at him calmly.

Cong Lin immediately shut up, bowed, and left the palace, and followed the instructions of the royal lord to deliver the message.

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The sky gradually darkened, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone on the vermilion walls of the palace, making it seem particularly quiet.

The male official who had just arrived at noon now hurried to the Fifth Princess's residence.

"Fifth Prince, the Emperor has summoned you to the palace."

Sikong Canxue, who was drinking tea, paused when she heard this. After a while, she sighed deeply and said, "Let's go!"

As expected, I couldn’t hide it from my father.

What is coming will come!

Sikong Canxue's expression did not change at all. She casually put down the teacup and followed the male official into the palace under the worried gaze of the butler.

Not long after, she arrived at Cuihua Pavilion.

Sikong Canxue was dressed in gorgeous black clothes, with a faint evil smile on her charming face.

When she stepped into the palace and saw her father looking at her coldly, the smile on her face had disappeared, leaving only calmness.

"Your son pays homage to your father," Sikong Canxue bowed respectfully.

"Kneel down." The cold voice was without a trace of emotion.

Upon hearing this, Sikong Canxue's face remained calm and he immediately knelt on the ground.

There was no other servant in the house except Cong Lin.