Chapter 95 I will keep staring at you!
Jing Jian's words are so high-sounding, don't think she doesn't know, he is just jealous.

But so what?

She is the empress dowager, a high-ranking empress dowager, and she has no obligation to care about the emotions of a small guard.

She snorted softly, lowered her head to look at her son who was hugging her waist, patted his shoulder lightly, and said in a low voice: "Just now, the empress saw that you were watching seriously, and couldn't bear to disturb you. If you still watch, then continue watching." , the queen mother is with you."

"it is good."

Xiao Yuhuan instantly beamed with joy, dragged Su Chengxi to the fence of the high platform, looked down, and said with great interest: "Mother, they are very good-looking in sword competition, I have been watching for half an hour, and many moves I have never seen before. I did. When my children have achieved something in their studies, I have to compete with them!"

His eyes were shining brightly, and his heart was full of longing and yearning.

He admires strength, because his father's martial arts are very high, and he can also do light work. He once carried him and jumped to the top of the palace.In his vague memory, after the palace banquet of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the queen mother would let the father and the mother and son jump to the highest point of the palace together, watching the moon, chatting, eating moon cakes, and drinking a pot of mellow sweet-scented osmanthus stuffing.

Because he was still young, his mother did not allow him to drink.

But his father pampered him very much, thinking that boys should practice drinking from an early age, not to mention that with his father around, even if he was drunk, it would be fine.

Whenever this happened, he would drink more, and when he was drunk, he would obediently lie in his father's arms and fall asleep.

He misses that time very much.

But he also seemed to realize that his father's departure was a very sad thing for his mother, so...even if he wanted to know the whereabouts of his father, he didn't dare to ask his mother again.

Su Chengxi saw that the happy expression on his son's face gradually became disappointed, his eyes flickered slightly, he touched his son's little head worriedly, leaned over to get closer, and asked in a gentle voice: "What's wrong, Huan'er? Why is he suddenly unhappy?" ?”

Xiao Yuhuan shook his head, with a smile on his face again, and said: "It's nothing, I just think that I don't have many moves, and I don't know when I can compare with them."

"Don't worry, you are still young, as long as you work hard enough, the queen mother believes that you will be able to compare with them in the future."

Su Chengxi smiled and comforted: "After all, you are the emperor."

Xiao Yuhuan patted his chest happily and said: "The queen mother is right, the son is the emperor, and he will definitely be better than them in the future."

It's just that he doesn't know if he will be able to see his father on that day.

Jing Jian was keenly aware that his son was lying, but he didn't know why. Although he was smart enough and understood his son well enough, he was a little hard to figure out the ever-changing thoughts of a child.

However, this is not the most important thing.

He tilted his head slightly, and his icy eyes fell sharply on Jiang Hao. If he hadn't known that Jiang Hao was loyal to Su Chengxi and had some uses, the astonishing brilliance in his eyes when he looked at Su Chengxi just now would have been enough Jing Jian killed him a hundred and eighty times.

He was a man, and he knew exactly what it meant when a man stared at a woman with surprise.

He minds that a lot.

It made him almost unable to suppress the violent factor in his heart, and wanted to make this unsightly Jiang Hao disappear completely by Su Chengxi's side in an instant.

Jiang Hao was not afraid, but looked at Jing Jian with an ugly face, his eyes were full of warning and defense, he gritted his teeth and said silently, "I will always keep an eye on you."

The corner of Jing Jian's mouth curled up in a mocking arc, and a sneer escaped from his throat.

The gloomy eyes are like the fire in hell, with a strange and cold breath.

It seems to be saying, what are you, you deserve it?
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(End of this chapter)

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