For a few days in a row, the air in the Bachelor's Mansion was faintly filled with a strange smell, Ling Shuirong was treated with a grounding, and as children, Shen Yuqian and Miao Zhi went to visit several times but were stopped by two sturdy guards guarding the door.

Although the two didn't know what happened to Ling Shuirong in the palace, their mother's penetrating roar every day finally made the two of them believe most of their crazy words.

Miao Zhi was a little excited in her heart, she was originally extremely disgusted with Ling Shuirong, plus she killed Aunt Xiu, and instructed others to give herself such a despicable poison, if it weren't for her identity, she wouldn't be willing to get close to her yard where ghosts cry wolves.

Miao Zhi thought about it, raised her eyes to look at Shen Yuqian, who was walking side by side with him, and her eyes darkened again. Although she can hide, but Ling Shuirong is the eldest brother's mother, even if she hates her to the core, hindering the relationship between the eldest brother, her hatred has also been reduced a lot, not to mention, she has become that virtuous now, I'm afraid she can't come out to harm people again!

She raised her hand and stuffed her slender fingers into the man's palm, and then said with a comforting face: "Big brother, my mother's illness will definitely be cured, don't worry too much, besides, didn't my father also invite a skilled imperial doctor in the palace!" ”

When Shen Yuqian heard this, he immediately smiled, looked at the woman's fresh and bright face and said, "Big brother is fine, don't worry." ”

He is indeed fine, maybe he still looked forward to a little bit of love from his mother when he was a child, but day after day, his thirsty heart has long been washed away by the years. The so-called mother didn't give him and his little sister the slightest love, how could she be sad.

After noon, Shen Yuqian planned to take a nap, but the little waiter beside Shen Fengyi entered the "Jingzhu Garden" unhurriedly, saying that the master asked him to go to the study to discuss something, but he got up and followed in surprise.

In the study, Shen Fengyi was leaning on the chair reading a book, looking at him coming, he just politely said, "Sit down." ”

This is the fifth time to go to his father's study, he remembers clearly, the fourth time he came, he was eight years old, because the martial artist taught a set of boxing techniques he practiced very well, so he wanted to show his father, who he usually barely met, he sneaked into the study to look for him, but he was beaten ten zhang. After that, he never set foot in it again.

The pattern of the study has not changed at all, exactly the same as in the memory, the bookshelf of Nanmu red lacquer stands against the wall, there is a huge calligraphy hanging on the wall in the middle, but only one word "forbearance" is written on it, although the desk in front of him looks a little old and peeling paint, but it is densely carved with lotus flowers all around, simple and elegant. In the blue and white porcelain vat next to the desk, there are more than a dozen scrolls of calligraphy and paintings, and sandalwood is swirling in the incense burner not far away.

He sat still, quietly looking at the man in front of him who was reading intently.

The man's face was stern, his angular face was a little old, the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were clearly visible, his eyelids were also very puffy, and his beard was still neatly trimmed and arranged under his nose.

In the silent room, only the "click" sound of the man turning the book could be heard.

Shen Yuqian coughed lightly, and the person buried in the book finally raised his head.

The sky outside the study was very blue, there was not a single cloud, there was no wind, and on the ancient locust tree outside the door, a pitch-black crow was opening its big mouth and "croaking" non-stop, and then there was an angry roar "impossible" from the house, which startled the crow on the tree, flapped its wings and flew away.

Shen Yuqian stood in front of the desk, his stiff body trembling uncontrollably, his eyes wide open, and his clenched lips were flushed with a trace of blood red.

He was shocked or shocked, and even his heart seemed to stop beating.

Shen Fengyi looked indifferent, and still sat there without panic, without even changing his posture.

"After the dynasty this morning, the emperor specially called me to the Xuande Hall alone, and asked me to tell you for my father." His pupils were dark, and he once again plunged a sharp sword into Shen Yuqian's heart.

Zhen Yuqian looked at the man in front of him, his whole person exuded alienation and a faint coldness.

It seemed that he was choked with a stone in his throat, and he could no longer speak.

He is not his son, but that person, the high-ranking Ninety-Five? It was actually the mother he always thought was causing such a situation?

His heart seemed to crack, and the bloody wound grew bigger and bigger, and the pain couldn't help but tear.

Why suddenly, my father is not my father, and my mother is not my mother? And he also became a prince? Is it a dream? No, he doesn't.

"I'm Shen Yuqian." He steadied himself and said in a wooden voice.

"Tomorrow, you will follow me into the palace, and the emperor will personally arrange the matter of recognizing relatives by dropping blood." His dark eyes were bright, revealing an irresistible majesty.

Judging Yuqian was in a trance for a while, this turned out to be his father who he admired a lot, when he knew that he was not his son, how could he still look calm and relaxed, and he was as cold as a stone statue, freezing and hurting.

He didn't know how he got out of the strange atmosphere of the study, and how he got back into his room. All he knew was that the dull sound of the heavy door of the study closing seemed to seal his heart altogether.

Miao Zhi was very happy today, when she came back from Linglong Fang, she happened to see a dog dealer selling dogs, she immediately fell in love with this snow-white Jingba, and as soon as she came back, she hurriedly hugged it to her eldest brother to see.

The sky darkened, but the "Jingzhu Garden" was not lit, and there was not even a single figure in sight, Miao Zhi held the Jingba dog in her arms, and entered the house with a puzzled face.

A foul smell of alcohol came to my face, what was wrong? Big brother, drinking?

She frowned and shouted towards the courtyard, and a little girl ran over, "Why don't you light the lights?" What about the eldest young master? ”

The little girl was timid, and whispered back: "The eldest young master is drinking in the back room, and he doesn't let the slaves and maids light the lamps, and drives the people out." ”

"It's okay, let's light the lights."

The little girl blew the fire fold in the bamboo tube, and quickly lit all the candles in the room, and the soft candlelight illuminated the surroundings, and finally drove away the darkness in front of her.

"Whoever told you to light the lamp, put it out for me, and bring me some wine." There was a low cry from Shen Yuqian in the inner room, followed by the sound of porcelain breaking.

Miao Zhi's brows furrowed even tighter, handed the dog into the little girl's hand, waved her hand to let her down, and turned around and went into the inner room.

The inner room was even more drunk, the table in the room was messy, and the floor was also a mess, and in this case, Shen Yuqian was even more wolf, his hair was messy, his clothes were full of filth, and he was drunken and lying in a pile of spilled wine and food.

Miao Zhi called someone in, changed his dirty clothes and helped him to bed, and cleaned the house, then fed Shen Yuqian to drink sobering tea and wiped his face with a handkerchief.

After a long time, Shen Yuqian, who was slightly awake, opened his eyelids and saw Miao Zhi, and then he poured all the things and the unhappiness in his heart like a bean.

Miao Zhi was also shocked when she heard this, the eldest brother is the same as her, not the child of Ling Shuirong and Shen Yuqian?

It's really a trick!