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Chapter 71: Why did Princess Nine hit you? It hurts?

Su Bihua's crying stopped for a moment.

"oh……"

Slowly moved his hand away from Gu Shenghui's face.

I sniffed and wanted to howl again, but after a few howls, I felt that it was not as good as I could, so I simply stopped howling.

"It's all your fault, which interrupted my abundant feelings."

Gu Shenghui: "..." Oh, blame him.

Su Bihua wiped the tears that did not exist at all in the corner of her eyes, raised her eyes gently and looked at the slave behind Gu Shenghui: "Who did you think the prince was beaten?"

No one in Shanzhou knows that the eldest princess dotes on her son the most, even if she simply knocks and hits Gu Shenghui, she can dismember the things she encounters Gu Shenghui.

Although the eldest princess is not the elder sister of His Majesty, her biological mother is Concubine Rong of the late emperor. She once raised His Majesty, and her younger brother is the current King Ding'an.

The eldest princess was dying when she gave birth to the prince. It took her twelve hours to give birth to Gu Shenghui. Since then, she has lost her body and can no longer have children, so she is very fond of her only son.

It is rumored that His Majesty is very fond of this prince now and he is rewarded with a fief at birth.

Because when the palace slave was asked, his heart tightened, he thumped and fell to the ground, and said stutteringly: "Yes, yes..."

"Don't say it!"

Su Bihua was applying medicine to Gu Shenghui. Hearing this, he scolded him, interrupting the eunuch's words, and almost jumped up from the chair.

"Hiss! Mom, please be gentle!"

Li Bihua reached out and pressed him down, rolled her eyes gracefully, "Now I know it hurts? Why didn't I know it hurt when I was beaten? This is the first time I saw you being beaten and still protecting others like this. Which little fairy hooked your soul?"

Gu Shenghui's cheeks turned red when he thought of the heroic posture of the villain riding on him and punching his fists at him, but at this time there was too much purple on his face and he couldn't tell at all.

He murmured, "She is not a little goblin. Oh, I can handle my own affairs myself, so don't worry about it."

Su Bihua narrowed her eyes slightly, looked up and down at her son's appearance, put down the golden sore medicine in her hand, got up and carried Gu Shenghui's collar and walked out.

Gu Shenghui staggered, "Mom, what are you doing? So many people are watching!"

"What are you doing? Of course, it's just to seek justice for you. My baby was beaten on the first day of entering the palace. I have to let out this anger."

As he said that, he pinched Gu Shenghui's collar with two fingers and dragged him away.

Gu Shenghui didn't dare to resist at all. He said who Gu Shenghui was most afraid of in his life, except for the emperor's uncle, he was his own mother.

Forget it, I would rather die than surrender for his Jiuer later.

...

Hall of Qinzheng.

"After the New Year, envoys from various countries will also come to Beijing one after another. Xuan Yan, this matter will be left to you."

Su Yijun pinched his eyebrows and said to Su Xuanyan, who was shaking the folding fan not far away.

Su Xuanyan nodded slightly, "Okay."

"The affairs in Bianzhou are very involved, and the border is probably not peaceful." Su Yijun seemed to have thought of something, and a hint of coldness flashed in his narrow eyes.

Su Xuanyan narrowed his eyes slightly, and a smile like an old fox was pulled out from the corner of his lips.

"Yes, some people are afraid they can't sit still."

Su Yijun glanced at Su Xuanyan indifferently, "I heard from Liu Jue that you also appeared in the Imperial Garden yesterday?"

Su Xuanyan's smile on the corner of his lips froze.

Su Yijun's narrow eyes flashed with a hint of coldness and bloodthirsty, and his gloomy voice contained a warning: "Don't worry about things you shouldn't think of."

Su Xuanyan pressed down the corner of his lips, a trace of bitterness flashed across his throat, and he lowered his face and said, "No."

At this time, the door suddenly became noisy.

“Get out of here!”

"Princess, Your Majesty is now discussing affairs with King Ding'an, you..." Zhou Fu's embarrassing voice came.

Hearing this female voice, the two people in the hall looked at each other.

"Brother, I suddenly remembered that the pigeons in the mansion had not been fed yet, so I left first." Su Xuanyan stood up like a fire, as if he had seen a ghost.

Su Yijun's expression also became strange. She glanced at the door coldly and showed a grim smile, "It's too late, I'll sit down and have a tea together."

Su Xuanyan:...

How could Zhou Fu stop someone who could make the two of them so embarrassed?

After a while, Su Bihua dragged Gu Shenghui into the Qinzheng Hall.

It was the kind that was really dragged, and Gu Shenghui was almost strangled to death by his mother.

Li Bihua saluted Su Yijun. When she saw Su Xuanyan trying to reduce her presence, she seemed to see him and said in surprise: "Brother, it turns out that you are here too?"

Su Xuanyan looked up and showed a professional smile.

After glancing at Su Yijun, who was looking straight, then glanced at the eyes and nose, so that he couldn't see clearly what he looked like, Gu Shenghui hesitated and asked: "Sister, what's wrong? That's... Xiaohui?"

Su Bihua slapped her thigh and cried in an instant, "Your Majesty, you want to make the decision for our Xiaohui. I don't dare to touch a finger on weekdays. Now, I'm so beaten like a person!"

"puff!"

Su Xuanyan lowered his face and tried hard to hold back his laughter.

For so many years, except for the Chinese New Year, Su Bihua and Gu Shenghui have been staying in their fiefdoms, and they will only return to the capital during the Chinese New Year.

For a moment, Su Yijun really couldn't remember exactly what his only nephew looked like.

"Xiaohui, tell my uncle quickly who beat you."

Su Bihua looked at her son.

Gu Shenghui pursed his lips and would rather die than to speak!

Seeing his appearance, Su Bihua didn't care. She looked at the slave who was following him, "You said, are you making the prince look like this?"

The palace maid's legs were trembling at this time, and his whole body was shaking like a sieve.

"Report to Your Majesty, yes, it's the Ninth Princess!"

Su Yijun and Su Xuanyan were both stunned.

The eyes that looked at Gu Shenghui became subtle.

Gu Shenghui glared at the little eunuch fiercely, but unfortunately the little eunuch lowered his head and didn't see it.

Su Bihua obviously didn't expect it to be the answer, Ninth Princess? Is she not returning to the palace for too long? Why haven't she heard of it... Wait!

She remembered someone.

Obviously, Su Bihua still has an impression of the sensation in the palace that year, about the fight between His Majesty and Su Xuanyan for a woman.

Su Bihua stopped talking. She originally thought that she was just those little perverts. It was impossible to beat her back. It was okay to have some benefits. Unexpectedly, her son was not surprised. She made a big splash. She found His Majesty’s heart and soul as soon as she searched!

A dark look flashed in Su Yijun's narrow eyes, and his eyebrows raised, his tone was unclear.
Chapter completed!
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