Hurry up, please be kind

Chapter 5

"Evil son!"

Father Shen pushed him away, but he didn't dare to make a real move.

This empress is not a reasonable person, she will kill people as soon as she says, her methods are extremely cruel, and she has never been soft on her own royal brother.

Why did he touch her bad luck because of this evil son?
Pushed by him, Shen Hua staggered a few steps, and couldn't stop sneering after standing still, his handsome brows and eyes were condensed with frost, and the irony in his eyes was very strong.

"It turns out that my father is so courageous."

"Get out of here!" Father Shen was so angry that he gritted his teeth.

A cup of tea was thrown towards Shen Hua, and it shattered at his feet, porcelain shards scattered everywhere, and the sharp fragments hit him, but they were all blocked by the cloak.

"Yes, my son is going to get out of here. His anger hurts his liver. Father should take care of his health." Shen Hua smiled and spoke with concern.

Don't get mad at him so easily.

He hasn't had a good time yet.

"roll--"

Shen Hua sneered and left, and when he went out, he could hear cursing, "I should have strangled this bastard back then!"

Tsk, do you regret it?

It's a pity that it's useless.

He also hoped that it would be better for Shen's father to strangle him to death when he was born than to keep him alive in this world, looking at him with disgusted eyes all day long, allowing him to be bullied and become a laughing stock.

Shen Hua smiled coldly, and stretched out his hand to pinch a peony. It was Mrs. Shen's favorite flower, and Shen's father ordered people to plant a whole garden.

Everyone said that the Shen family and his wife raised their eyebrows together and loved each other, making others envious.

If so, how could there be him?
His mother is a prostitute, everyone said she was mean, but everyone looked at her with salivating eyes, Shen's father pretended to be innocent, but there was no difference between the inside and others.

It is said that his mother seduced him, which broke the relationship between their husband and wife, but did someone force him to touch his mother? !
The bright red petals of the peony shattered and fell in his hands. The servants in the garden saw it but dared not stop it.

The bullied son in front of him gained power, but even the head of the family dared to contradict him, his whole person was sinister, fierce and crazy.

Shen Hua watched the flowers rotten in his hands indifferently, there was no pleasure in his heart, only barrenness and numbness.

The spring breeze blew his arms cold, and he retracted into the cloak to gradually warm up.

He walked back to his yard step by step, in the remote corner of Shen's mansion, the more he walked, the more desolate, so remote that even the servants who deal with the weeds dared to be blatantly lazy.

Shen Hua casually kicked the servant who was sleeping soundly in the flower garden, and the other party was startled and looked at him in surprise: "Young Master, what's the matter?"

"Tell Patriarch Shen, I won't enter the palace every day, so don't forget the things I should prepare, and then use those inferior things to block His Majesty's eyes, it's no wonder I..."

Mrs. Shen is dignified and generous on the surface, but there are many ways to toss people behind the scenes. The servants in the house always follow the wind, and if they don't have the heart to bully him, they will step on him to please the mistress.

Withholding monthly money, stealing his things, cutting food, all kinds of stumbling blocks, let alone the crimson gauze robe he wore when he entered the palace, he had to sell his calligraphy and paintings to save money.

It's really embarrassing for Mrs. Shen's pin-pointed stomach, she must catch him, and she is not afraid of making people laugh when she speaks out.

But he is the only one in the mansion who is a concubine, reminding her all the time that Shen's father had cheated on her behind her back, it was very annoying, if he didn't catch him, who would he catch?
"Yes, sir."

The servant nodded quickly, and after he left, he spat disdainfully, "You die faster when you enter the palace, you are only proud of these two days, you really think you are flying on a branch?!"

The servant reported to Shen's father emphatically, and Shen's father was so angry that he broke a lot of things, and finally had to arrange everything properly.

The matter has come to this point, all that can be done is try not to offend the empress as much as possible.

He, the little life and black hat of the former Shang Shuling, doesn't matter much in the eyes of the empress.

The more Shen father thought about it, the more angry he became, his face was gloomy, and he gritted his teeth.

"The rooster rules the morning, stealing power and messing with government!"

After Shen Hua returned to the room, he took off the cloak on his body and folded it carefully, and changed into a plain and clean Moonlight Flowing Cloud shirt with wide sleeves.

One sentence suddenly popped into my mind——

"I think you are more pleasing to the eye in plain clothes."

He was a little puzzled, the news he heard clearly said that the empress was so exquisite and luxurious, why would it be more pleasing to the eye to dress plainly?

If he had known earlier, he wouldn't have to bother.

His clothes are very clean.

I always feel that this empress is a bit inconsistent with the rumors, and she doesn't seem to be so violent and bloodthirsty. His crimson gauze robe seems to violate a taboo, but the empress is not angry.

Just let him take it off on the spot.

Returning the cloak that the other party gave him with his own hands, there is an inexplicable, very weird... thoughtfulness?
No, how could this kind of vocabulary appear on the empress.

Si Zhuo was wronged, she was not interested in embarrassing a little Xiami.

She took off the clothes casually, and after taking them off, she felt that there was no need, she would leave immediately, and let him not wear such "coquettish" clothes next time, wouldn't it be good for her eyes?
But it's already taken off, so I can't tell him to put it back on.

According to Tianxiu's exaggerated description of the extent of his bad luck, he always feels that this person may die if he bumps into him.

But don't break it before you figure out what his identity is.

Si Zhuo with obsessive-compulsive disorder will scratch his heart and liver.

She was looking at an old persimmon right now... Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

He said he didn't discipline his son well, and he missed his son Barabara.

Anyway, he wanted her to let him go.

Thinking that this prince is not her imperial cook, Si Zhuo agreed casually, so as to save the old persimmon from making noises from time to time.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness—"

The old persimmon was overjoyed, and hurriedly resigned to pick up the little persimmon.

Tianxiu is relieved that the male lead has finally regained his personal freedom.

The mother who created the world will be so heartbroken, the villain who keeps stalking behind his back every day, "I told you to abuse my son, I told you to abuse my son..."

Tianxiu was pressed hard by the creator, and said tentatively, "If the heroine is also returned to the hero, it would be immoral to dismantle the CP."

Si Zhuo frowned coldly, presumptuously, how dare she covet my imperial cook!

Tianxiu: "..."

In front of the boss, the protagonist's aura is automatically scrapped, and the rock-solid protagonist CP has faint signs of fracture.

Simply insane.

At this time, a disheveled man walked out of the prison. His body was stenchy, his clothes were ragged, his face was full of stubble, his eyes were bloodshot, and there were a few straws stuck in his messy hair.

It was so miserable that my parents didn't even know each other.

King Zhenbei stood waiting at the gate of the prison, looking around from time to time.

Chu Xiao silently looked at his father who regarded him as nothing, and saw that he really couldn't recognize him, so he stepped forward to say hello sadly.

"Daddy, I'm here."

King Zhenbei was taken aback. Seeing that this beggar-like person was so close to him, he covered his nose in distaste and avoided it.

"Are you really my son?"

How could his son be like a beggar who is clearly graceful and suave?
"..."

Thousands of arrows pierced the heart.

　Fox Fake Tiger Prestige Shen Ganfan
　　
　
(End of this chapter)