The prince is very cruel

Fuxi shook his head: "Ning'er, I'm really fine."

"It's not really house arrest. I'm here voluntarily."

Guan Ning was slightly surprised when he heard this, but when he saw Fuxi's mature and calm eyes, he believed it.

"Ok."

Fuxi asked him to sit down, and then said, "Wait for me."

As she spoke, she walked to the cabinet.

Guan Ning was not in a hurry to ask about the Guan family's affairs, but waited quietly.

Fuxi was seen standing on tiptoe and taking down a box from the top shelf of the cabinet with great difficulty. Although it was simple, the box was exquisite and it was obvious that it was quite old. There were some carvings on it, which looked very beautiful.

She familiarly flipped through a scroll and then came to Guan Ning with a smile on her face.

"Look at this."

Guan Ning took it and unfolded the scroll. The painting showed a man and a woman. The man had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and was quite handsome and heroic, while the woman was very beautiful and dignified.

He took one look and felt a sense of familiarity deep in his heart.

"Is this my father and mother?" He was surprised, because the Guan family had been massacred by assassins and burned, so there were very few scrolls left. This was the first time he had seen such a young one.

"Correct."

"This is the picture I drew when they were their age, and I have kept it until today."

Guan Ning nodded: "My aunt still remembers them. I'm sure my parents in heaven will be very happy."

Upon hearing this, Fuxi's mouth became even more bitter, and his eyes were full of shame. He wanted to say something but stopped, and finally sighed and stopped talking.

Guan Ning saw that she was speechless.

"Aunt, can you tell me something about what happened back then?"

Empress Fuxi looked hesitant and said, "Ning'er, many things have already happened. Let them be the past."

"Don't worry about the previous generation's affairs."

It is obvious that Queen Fuxi knew something, but was afraid of being impulsive or something, so she didn't say anything in order to protect herself.

Guan Ning said seriously: "But there are some things that I can't avoid just because I want to."

"What do you mean?" Fuxi's face changed.

"Although I survived the bizarre massacre of my family, it wasn't out of kindness on the part of the other party. They deliberately kept me alive and poisoned me, intending to torture me to death."

Hearing this, Fuxi was shaking with anger!

After so many years of being pure and aloof, he was still angry at this moment.

Guan Ning added, "And I can always feel a pair of invisible eyes watching me from the dark. If I show any signs of emerging, they will probably attack without hesitation and eliminate me."

Fuxi bit his lip, anger rising from his heart: "They are getting too far!"

they?

Guan Ning's expression flashed: "Who are they?"

Fuxi frowned, not knowing how to face Guan Ning, and turned his head away: "No, nothing."

"Don't ask about this."

"Give me some time, I'll find a way to get you out of the capital!"

She has been in seclusion for many years and has long stopped caring about what is happening outside, but now she is trying to find a way for Guan Ning, which shows how much she cares about Guan Ning.

Guan Ning smiled bitterly.

"Aunt, I can't send you away."

"What do you mean?" Fuxi's mature and beautiful face did not look very good.

"The emperor and I have reached some kind of agreement. He wants to use me to do some things, and I am also relying on his influence. If I leave now, it will be a capital crime." Guan Ning described the relationship between him and the old emperor in the shortest words.

Upon hearing this, Fuxi's face turned pale, as if he had been hit hard on the head.

"Why, how come you are in contact with him?"

Guan Ning frowned. "It's a long story, but to put it simply, the tree wants to be still but the wind doesn't stop."

"I know you must know something, so I want to ask who killed my parents."

"I am no longer that dandy boy, nor am I that child who can be bullied by others."

"Don't worry, I won't act impulsively. I just want to know the truth." He looked at her sincerely.

Fuxi's expression was one of struggle, hesitation, and even pain. He finally stood up and turned his back to Guan Ning: "No."

"Let bygones be bygones."