beauties

"Hua Wushuang, the daughter of the people, sees the emperor, long live my emperor." Jun Zi didn't have time to visit the rumored imperial study, and after glancing at the emperor's uncle who was sitting above him, he quickly knelt down and saluted.

"You don't need to salute before your injury is healed." Huang Chenhan walked down to help Junzi and asked someone to move a chair for Junzi to sit on.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Jun Zi sat down flattered. Uncle Emperor is really a good man, as amiable as Uncle Zheng, without the emperor's airs at all. If there is such a father, it should be good.

"You and your mother really look alike." Huang Chenhan did not return to his dragon chair, but stood in front of Junzi and looked at Junzi, his eyes were full of affection, nostalgia, and love. Memories, but also with bitterness and pain.

"Yes." Anyway, this is not the first time someone said that. I remember that when he first met Uncle Zheng, Uncle Zheng said the same thing, and he looked at him in ever-changing eyes just like Uncle Emperor, but in the end it was all the same. With grief, probably because of his mother's death, it can be seen that both the political uncle and the emperor's uncle have a deep affection for his mother.

"Your mother kissed her...

"My mother has passed away."

"Has your mother mentioned me to you?"

this?He really didn't know how to answer, should he answer truthfully?If I offend the emperor uncle, I'm afraid I will blame him, what should I do?what to do…………

"I know your mother hates me. If it wasn't for me, she wouldn't be hurt. If it wasn't for me, she could be with...

The more Huang Chenhan said, the sadder he became, and the more he felt guilty, his handsome face suddenly seemed to be ten years older, and his tall and straight body trembled a little.

"Uncle Emperor... Your Majesty, don't be sad, my mother kissed her... She said she didn't blame you." Jun Zi hurriedly stood up and supported Huang Chenhan who was a little tottering.

Mother in the sky, please forgive him for making up this nonsense, he really can't bear to see the emperor so sad...

"I am fine."

With Junzi's support, Huang Chenhan walked up to the dragon chair above and sat down, but when Junzi was about to turn around and retreat to his seat, Huang Chenhan stopped him.

"Wushuang." Huang Chenhan held Wushuang's hand tightly, and then stroked Junzi's face with trembling hands. This face was really too similar to Nishang, it was exactly the same.

Emma, ​​what's going on?Could it be that the uncle of the emperor regarded him as his mother's beautiful clothes? "Emperor... Your Majesty." Jun Zi stepped back, although this man was his father, he also felt uncomfortable being touched like this, very uncomfortable, and what's wrong with the eyes of Uncle Emperor... …

"Would you like to stay in the palace?"

Huang Chenhan seemed a little disappointed at Junzi's rejection, but when he thought of seeing Junzi every day in the future, his disappointment was immediately replaced by excitement.

He didn't take good care of Nishang before, so let him take good care of Nishang's daughter now, which can be regarded as a little compensation for Nishang.