Dark Cloud's pupils shrank.

I saw Yue Jinyuan's face.

He rushed over and helped Xia Jiuli up, and at the same time the hidden weapon in his hand flew out quickly. Yue Jinyuan quickly took the mask and put it on his face while staring at the dark clouds with cold eyes.

Was it actually seen?

A strong murderous intent flashed in the man's eyes, but the murderous intent in his heart was soon cancelled. Whether he knew his identity was no longer important, because he didn't want to kill Xia Jiuli before.

Anyun looked at the man in front of him with cold eyes. There was no such figure as a national teacher in his memory in his previous life.

But I didn't expect that after he was reborn, the character of the National Master appeared. I had never guessed who it was, and now I finally saw my true face.

It's him!

Xia Jiuli reached out and put her hand on Anyun's shoulder, slowly stood up straight and left.

Bei Siyan heard the movement and walked in and looked at the room in confusion. He seemed to feel someone here for a moment. When you looked, you found that there was no one.

Anyun helped Xia Jiuli to the hall outside, and the servants had already started to pass on the meal.

Anyun took the initiative to start holding a bowl of rice and add food, and tried the poison for Xia Jiuli. Finally, he confirmed that there was no problem with the food and would carefully pick up the food for Xia Jiuli.

Although Xia Jiuli couldn't see it, she could feel the care of the people around her. She reached out to touch Anyun's head, "You eat too."

Anyun showed a big smile on his face, nodded vigorously, then served a bowl of rice for Bei Siyan with a bowl, then returned the bowl by himself, sat next to Xia Jiuli, and started to eat.

Occasionally, my eyes will look in the direction where you are, with a strong sense of fanaticism and loyalty.

Bei Siyan sat opposite him and kept looking at him quietly. The fanatical heat in Anyun's eyes was so hot that it was impossible to look directly at him. He even believed that this person might have really been reborn.

"Your Highness, the Sixth Prince is coming down."

The sixth prince Xia Handong is the adopted son adopted by the queen. His biological mother is a palace maid with no status. When Xia Handong was born, she was left to keep her son.

In the end, the queen adopted the sixth prince Xia Handong for many years without her own child.

Xia Jiuli was born in the second year of being adopted in the cold winter of summer.

However, compared to the biological one, the queen likes her own will more. A real man is always better than a daughter she gave birth to.

When Xia Handong came in, he saw Xia Jiuli, who was sitting on the table, showed a very gentle expression and walked over quickly, "How are you?"

"Is there anything wrong with the emperor?"

"I heard that your eyes were blind and I was very worried. I specially sent me to see it. What did the imperial physician say? If the imperial physician is not good, go to the miracle doctor in the martial arts world. I heard that some miracle doctors in the martial arts world are very skilled, and they might be able to cure your eyes."

Xia Jiuli nodded gently: "Have you used breakfast for your brother?"

“Not yet.”

"Yan, prepare a pair of bowls and chopsticks for the emperor!"

"yes!"

Xia Handong didn’t have much politeness and sat down directly.

According to the original owner's memory, the relationship between Xia Handong and the original owner is the kind of cold-hearted person. After all, the original owner is actually jealous of Xia Handong. After all, his mother does not love him, but an adopted son.

As a biological child, you will definitely be a little unhappy.

Xia Handong often comes to show goodwill when he has time, but Xia Jiuli didn't accept such kindness very much. Instead, she thought that such goodwill was also a provocation, so she was basically not cold to Xia Handong.

It is basically impossible to invite food directly like today. When Xia Jiuli said that the invitation was like this, the man opposite was stunned for a moment and quickly agreed.

During the process of immortality, he would carefully observe all Xia Jiuli's preferences. When Xia Handong saw her put down the chopsticks, he also put them down. He sat upright and said seriously: "I have heard about the Seventh Emperor Brother. My father was also very angry because of this matter. Concubine Jing and the Seventh Emperor Brother were punished. Don't be angry about this matter anymore."

"I am not angry." Xiang Xiaoli wiped his mouth lightly with a handkerchief, and looked at the man in front of him with a calm look. "If I am angry about everything, I will never be angry all day long." Putting the handkerchief on the table aside, Xia Jiuli faced the man in front of him with no luster, but it made Xia Handong feel that he was being stared at.

"The emperor has graduated from Imperial College, right?"

"Well, I have been in my graduation for about half a year. My mother was in poor health at the beginning, so I went to the National Temple to recite scriptures and pray for my mother's health. I only came back some time ago."

Xia Jiuli leaned against the chair behind her back, and she looked completely blind, as if a normal person was talking, "What are the plans for the emperor when he comes back? Do you want to share the worries of his father in the court, or do you want to defend your country normally?"

Xia Handong was slightly stunned for a moment, and soon realized, "I won't block your words. You can be idle now. If you are worried, you can just send me wherever you want."

Xia Handong could see it more clearly than everyone else. After hearing Xia Jiuli's words, he quickly reacted.

He spread out very bluntly: "No matter what, I am the adopted son of my mother and I am on your side. If I am worried that I will interfere with your throne, I can leave the palace directly and stay in the temple for my mother and pray for my mother and I will do it, otherwise you can just send me to get it."

"The emperor is joking. If I just sent it casually, my mother wouldn't let me go."

The smile on Xia Handong's face sank slightly, "I will explain it clearly next to my mother."

"There is no need to explain. No matter what, you are also the adopted son of the mother and the only person I can try to trust at present. Let's do this, the seventh emperor's rights have just been lifted, and you will take over."

Xia Handong looked serious: "Is it OK? The Seventh Emperor's brother had the military power of the patrol battalion before."

"Isn't this why my mother asked you to come?"

Summer and winter: “…”

He looked at Xia Jiuli with a very complicated look, "You...you know everything?"

"My mother never cares about me, and she will never let you come to me. The only reason she will let you come is probably to convey her words, right?"

"Seventh Emperor's military power has just been removed, and she sent you here. Isn't it just for the military power of the patrol battalion?"

When Xia Handong heard this, he quickly explained: "No, although the mother said this, I don't want the military power of the patrol battalion. After all, holding military power is not a good thing for me. I will explain it to my mother when I go back, and she will understand."
Chapter completed!