Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

Chapter 321 Don’t Bully My Young Master (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!"

"what?!"

"what?!"

"Daughter???"

"how can that be?"

The man was eating melon seeds leisurely, and seemed to enjoy watching them shocked,
After satisfying everyone's appetite, I continued to speak slowly,

"This matter is absolutely true."

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

"...Really?" Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

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

"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 an extra god-sister 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 sunflower seeds increased.

The melon seeds were quickly thrown all over the ground,
Everyone was enlightened, so they followed suit one after another, and discussed more intensely.

then,

There are more melon seeds on the ground.

It was stepped on by passers-by, and then crushed, making a small sound.

A man in plain clothes and a veil walked by with his eyes downcast.

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

A plain umbrella was propped above his head to block the morning sun,

His walking was a little slow, and he seemed a little unaccustomed to walking.
The long hair like ink hangs down, and the figure is simple and elegant,

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

The women on the street, who were talking high and high, couldn't help looking at him.

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

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

"Young master, let's go quickly?"

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

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

But so eye-catching, he was afraid that he would meet a disciple.
The man wearing the veil raised his eyes slightly.

The dark and pale eyes moved for a moment, without any emotion,

Those 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.

Her quiet temperament remained unchanged.

quickly,

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

The women standing by 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)