Chapter 321 Do not bully my son (42)

"My little niece is working in the palace. Two days ago, she secretly told me that Her Majesty the Empress has adopted a goddaughter as the Fifth Imperial Daughter!"

"ah?!"

"What?!"

"Daughter???"

"How can this be?"

The man was eating melon seeds leisurely, and seemed to enjoy watching them shocked,

After satisfying everyone's appetite, I continued to talk slowly,

"This matter is absolutely true."

"Her Majesty's decree has been written, you just wait and see, within a few days, the decree will be issued."

".Really or not?" Everyone looked at each other.

Someone couldn't help asking, "Why does Her Majesty the Queen recognize her daughter? Could it be that she was born?"

"Fifth princess, doesn't that mean she can compete with the third and fourth princes for the position of princess?"

"Your Majesty, do you want to take this opportunity to balance the forces of all parties?"

"No, no, no, what you said is not true." The man looked confident,

"The reason why Her Majesty recognized that woman as the Fifth Imperial Daughter is to thank her for saving lives and treating illnesses."

"Think about it, after Her Majesty's serious illness, she has been bedridden for a long time, and the medicines given by the imperial physicians only treat the symptoms but not the root cause."

"Now that woman appears and heals her, it will naturally be rewarded."

"There is a gossip that the woman asked for a gift. Her Majesty the Empress was overjoyed and agreed on the spot. Thinking about how the third and fourth queens had a godsister for no reason before they had time to say anything. Not to mention how ugly it is."

When the man said this, he found it interesting, and the speed of eating melon seeds increased.

The melon seeds were quickly thrown all over the floor,

Everyone was enlightened, so they all followed suit, and the discussion became more intense.

Therefore,

There are more melon seeds on the ground.

was stepped on by a passing person, and then crushed, making a small sound.

The man in plain clothes and veil, with his eyes downcast, walked by.

His thin shoulders propped up his clothes, leaving behind a snow-colored figure.

A plain umbrella propped above his head, blocking the morning sun,

His walking is a little slow, and he seems to be a little unaccustomed to walking,

The long ink-like hair hangs down, and the figure is simple and elegant,

Even though she is wearing a veil, there is also a kind of quiet and leisurely beauty in the invisible, which is eye-catching.

The women on the side of the street who were talking about it all looked at him involuntarily.

The speaking voices were all quiet, and they were all whispering.

There are too many people watching, it will inevitably make people feel uncomfortable.

"Master, let's go quickly?"

Zhuqing, who was holding an umbrella, was stared a little apprehensively by the eyes looking around.

Although he knew that he was not looking at him, but at his own son,

But so conspicuous, he is afraid that he will meet a disciple.

The man wearing a veil raised his eyes slightly.

His dark and pale eyes moved for a moment, showing no emotion at all.

The round eyeballs seemed to have been meticulously painted, black and white, as beautiful as clear glass beads, extremely perfect.

As if all the haze shrouded in it has been washed away, revealing the original appearance,

Wearing a veil, he gave a low hum.

His quiet temperament remained unchanged.

soon,

The two disappeared at the corner of the street, and they were never seen again.

The women standing on the side of the street, still staring, couldn't help whispering,

"Whose son is this? Why do you feel like you've never seen him before?"

(end of this chapter)