The maid sitting at the door of the outer hall was holding an embroidered brace in her hand. It was half a picture of Butterfly Love Flowers, and most of the colorful silk threads had been embroidered, but the maid had already taken a nap in the cloudy and rainy day.

The person who came into the door with a bunch of water vapor frowned and frowned as soon as he saw the dozing maid, his eyebrows slightly, and his already gloomy face seemed to be a little more gloomy.

With the sound of the gate and closing of the palace, a question sounded in the inner room, "Cui'er, Cui'er, who is here?"

The visitor did not raise his feet and stepped into the hall, but stood there motionless with a calm face, but his eyes did not stop on the dozing palace maid Cui'er, but wrapped around the half-image of Butterfly Love Flower.

Jing looked at it for a moment, and the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer sounds were heard inside. The person who came snorted coldly, then took a big step across the threshold and walked into the hall.

As he left, a sound of speech that seemed to be with ice chips also fell to the ground.

"Slack off and dereliction of duty, do not do your duty, and let it go and drown!"

When the palace maid who was hurried from the inside heard this voice, a surprise flashed in her eyes, and almost hit the person who came. She stopped quickly and took two steps back before stuttering: "Dian, Your Highness, why are you here?"

The man kept walking past the palace maids, and his words were filled with sarcastic words and fell into the palace maids' ears without any temperature.

"Ha, who gave you the courage to talk to this palace?"

The palace maid, who had a pale face, dared not say a word, but bowed his hands and walked slowly to the side. After the person came over, he quickly walked towards the outer hall.

Cui'er, who was still sitting at the door, was dozing off because she was guarding the same room all night last night and today, so she sat here and fell asleep in a daze.

It was just a moment of laziness, and Cui'er never expected that she would die because of this...

In the past, on such rainy days, few people would come to visit, and no one would want to walk along the rain, unless... there is something important.

The palace maid who came out of the inner hall walked to the door of the hall and saw the embroidered braces spread on Cui'er's knees. She looked at her a little round and innocent sleeping face, and her eyes couldn't help but turn red.

"Cui'er, wake up and don't sleep." The half-squatted palace maid bit her mouth and stretched out her hand to wake up Cui'er who was sleeping unconsciously.

"Well... Sister Honglian...I, I didn't mean it..."

He was caught in a nap, and Cui'er's eyes, which were still a little clear-headed, were filled with tears.

Honglian grabbed Cui'er's hand unknowingly, and said with a sob, "You..."

When the people came to the inner hall, a thin cloak that was already a little damp was scattered behind him, leaving only a dry brocade suit, which made him look more noble.

The outside was not very disturbing, but the woman half lying on the imperial concubine's couch in the inner room also heard it clearly.

What the woman looked at was a book whose title page had turned yellow and burly edges, but looking at the gentle movements on her hands, we can see that she cherished this book very much.

But after looking through it for a long time, it will inevitably cause some wear and tear.

Hearing the sound of footsteps approaching, the woman moved the gentle gaze in her eyes reluctantly from the book and fell on the person who came, "Why did she come into the palace on a rainy day?"

After saying that, the woman withdrew her gaze and fell on the book again, but she seemed to be angry and said, "Can such a heavy rain not destroy the anger in your heart?"

Instead of the anger and gloom he had when he came in from the outer hall, Min Baihao was kind and sat at the table casually, and poured a cup of tea himself.

"Liu Fangruo has arrived in Yucheng today. Do you have nothing to say to me? Mother."

This sentence "Mother" says nothing about feelings. It sounds cold and is extremely inconsistent with Min Bohao's gentle smile.

No matter when the mother is placed, she should be full of warmth. However, the words "Mother" from Min Baihao can only make people feel cold and a sense of hatred.

It seems that between them is not mother and son, but enemies.

Tongfei paused slightly when she flipped the book, but the expression on Hele's face, with a gentle smile, remained unchanged. She slowly closed the book in her hand. Tongfei took it with her a little care and rubbed the title page in her hand.

"It seems you already know her identity."

"It's not difficult for me to know her identity." Min Bohao chuckled, and when his eyes fell on the book in Tongfei's hand, his pupils tightened in his eyes.

From the moment he can remember, he often saw his mother holding the book in her hand. She rarely read it, but she mostly held it in her hand and stroked it lovingly.

Later, when he grew up, he thought it was because his father did not come to the palace often, and his mother was using this to comfort her lovesickness.

However, after he really understood the truth, he heard the strange name from her mouth.

It is also since then that his entire thought has been completely subverted, allowing him to go to the abyss...

But in the second thought, he had already put away his thoughts. Min Bohao raised his hand to dust the water droplets hanging on his feet, but said calmly: "What I am curious about is not the identity of Liao Fangruo's former crown princess."

"What I'm curious about is that my life experience is really what my mother said?"

After Min Bohao, who looked calm and even had a smile on the corner of his mouth, said this, he felt a little unstable, and even his hands were clenched tightly together.

It seemed that infinite anger and fear had accumulated in his heart.

After hearing this, Concubine Tong, who was still rubbing the book in her hand, her expression remained unchanged, but the smile on her lips became a little clear.

"You were born to your mother. You were born with a finger of your right hand than others. He may have rumors that it would be unfavorable to you. After ordering the imperial doctor to cut it off, he killed a group of palace servants who served during childbirth."

"After you were sensible, these mothers have told you all. What else do you have to doubt?"

The eyes of Tongfei seemed puzzled when she saw it, but it was also obvious that the eyes in her eyes did not fall on Min Baihao's face, as if she was deliberately avoiding it.

If you dare not look directly at others, most of them have a guilty conscience or a ghost in your heart.

And Tongfei has both.

Min Bohao's face changed suddenly, his eyes were full of sinister, "At this point, does the mother still think I am a fool? Or do you think I am still a three-year-old child back then, and you can be the mercy of your mother?"

Concubine Tong seemed to feel no slight anger at Min Bohao's words, but instead looked surprised and said seriously: "How could it be? My son is born very smart. Now looking at the entire court, if you look at the scheming and skill, who is my son's opponent?"
Chapter completed!