The group pet is three and a half years old: the tyrant's little milk rabbit is cute

The prince also asked about the business in doubt.

The fifth prince was equally puzzled when he saw that the emperor and the others were all on the line about the death in his palace.

Isn't it normal for a minion to die?
Why do both of them have such serious and dignified expressions?
The fifth prince was puzzled, but he didn't ask.

"Yes, the dead slave wanted to assassinate me last night, but was caught. I just ordered others to look at the slave, planning to teach him a lesson today.

But I didn't expect that when I woke up today, I heard the servant said that the slave was dead, with a knife stuck in his chest, obviously killed by others.

Before I let someone catch the murderer, the murderer turned himself in. According to him, the two of them had a personal enmity. Seeing that slave was imprisoned by me, he wanted to take this opportunity to kill him.

That's the way it is, it's just a personal enmity between two minions. "

The Fifth Prince explained lightly.

The Fifth Prince's explanation seems to be fine.

But not only the emperor, the prince and his three brothers also felt that this explanation was a bit strange.

The more trouble-free, the more obvious that strange feeling.

However, the fifth prince's explanation has reached this point, and the three prince brothers do not plan to ask any more questions.

Now let's see if the emperor will hold on to this matter.

But the emperor just nodded and said so.

Apparently he didn't intend to care about it.

"Fifth, since you've already dealt with the matter, I won't ask any more questions. That's it, Tu'er, let's go back."

After the emperor finished speaking to the fifth prince, he teased Bai Tutu and prepared to turn around and leave.

"Father."

The fifth prince stopped the emperor, "Aren't you going to stay here for a while? I haven't been with Sister Tu'er yet, can I let Sister Tu'er stay here for a while? Or, can I go to Hualin Palace?"

The fifth prince is clearly going to rob the emperor of the white dodder.

When the emperor heard this, he immediately frowned.

This frown was even tighter than the frown the emperor had just frowned because of the Fifth Prince's anger.

It seems that other things are not a big deal, but if someone robs him of the white dodder, it will be a big deal!

When the prince and his brothers heard what the fifth prince said, they really wanted to give him a thumbs up.

As expected, Lao Wu just came back and didn't know anything about it, so he dared to say this directly to his father!

Sure enough, the emperor subconsciously wanted to refuse.

But the white dodder spoke in a milky voice.

"Daddy, is it okay? Tu'er also wants to stay with Fifth Brother!"

The words of the emperor's refusal were already on the verge of his lips. Hearing what his daughter said, he swallowed the words abruptly.

"Really? Well, let's stay here for a while."

Although the emperor said so, it could be seen that he was still quite reluctant.

The emperor carried the white docus into the hall, and the three prince brothers looked at each other and followed them in.

It was the first time for everyone to enter the fifth prince's palace. The white dodder raised his head and looked here and there. It felt quite fresh.

The fifth prince's inner hall is furnished in a simple and unadorned manner, looking almost like a house with bare walls.

And I don't know if it's everyone's illusion.

Not only Bai Tutu and Bai Hejin felt it, but the emperor, prince, Bai Heshen and Shi Yan who came in with him all felt a chill when they entered the inner hall.

That kind of coolness is not the coolness you feel when it is cold, but more like a kind of coolness that penetrates deep into the bone marrow, making people sweat on the back and feel hairy in the heart.

Bai Hejin realized something immediately, and began to look around in the inner hall calmly.

But he looked around and didn't see what he wanted to see.

Bai Hejin has always believed in his own guesses and feelings, but this time, I don't know if his guess was wrong, or someone influenced his guess, something is wrong.

But Bai Hejin didn't show anything, and was still observing.

The emperor who was sitting on the soft couch still hugged the white dodder and did not let go. Several people sat around the table, but the atmosphere seemed a little awkward.

The father and son and the brothers, who hadn't seen each other for a long time, didn't know what to say for a while.

Everyone fell silent.

The white dodder was sitting in her father's arms, her eyes were wide open, her legs were still shaking, it seemed that the word embarrassment had nothing to do with her little milk dumpling.