Quick Wear: The first person to love the host

Chapter 242 Return to the Capital 59

Su Ziyu played with the mini version of Li Junze and asked him questions, "Second Prince, how old are you this year?"

"Six years old!" Little Li Junze was originally playing with the wooden horse with his head down curiously, but when he heard his inexplicable question, he suddenly raised his head, twisted his mouth, and looked like he was about to cry.

"Zi Yu, today is my birthday, and this little wooden horse is a gift from you!"

That aggrieved look clearly said, you are giving me a birthday present, how can you not know how old I am.

At this time, Li Junze had not yet grown into the cold and frosty person he would be in the future. He was simply a little crybaby who would burst into tears at the slightest disagreement, which really caught people off guard.

Su Ziyu couldn't stand this, and immediately covered his mouth in panic, "Please, please don't cry."

If people knew that he had made two children cry in such a short while, they would definitely think that he was arrogant and unreasonable!

Besides, Nangong Xi's crying just now was too exaggerated, it was like a devil's sound piercing the ears. Although this little Li Junze looked adorable with red lips and white teeth, there was no guarantee that he would not be unbearable when he cried.

To be on the safe side, manually muting the microphone is the best option.

Little Li Junze had his mouth covered, his eyelashes fluttered, and tears flowed down his face.

Su Ziyu really had no choice but to keep apologizing and coaxing, "Hey, actually I was just testing you just now. If I didn't remember your birthday, how could I have given you a little wooden horse?"

Little Li Junze was skeptical, "Really?"

Su Ziyu nodded frantically, "It's more real than real gold and silver."

After finally calming the man down, a kind-looking palace maid suddenly appeared in front of him, "Second Prince, Young Master, the Queen and the Princess ordered this servant to take the two young ladies back."

Soon, the two were taken to Qianning Palace.

The Queen and Su's mother were talking softly to Nangong Xi. When they saw the two men come in, Su's mother took the initiative to attack Su Ziyu and glared at him unhappily.

"Yu'er, why don't you apologize to Xiaoxi? Look at what you have done to Xi'er's face."

Prime Minister Nangong's first wife died in childbirth, and he doted on his only son, Nangong Xi, and usually was reluctant to bring the child out. This time it was the Second Prince's birthday party, and the Emperor had spoken, so he had to bring his only son to the party.

She had originally thought that the three of them were of similar age and could probably play together, but what happened was that Su Ziyu, this naughty monkey, actually scratched the child's face. How would she explain this to Prime Minister Nangong when she met him later?

Little Li Junze stood in front of Su Ziyu and defended himself in a childish voice: "Mother, aunt, it was Nangong Xi who took away the wooden horse that Ziyu gave me first. Ziyu had no choice but to do it to help me. You can blame me if you want to!"

Even at such a young age, he still knows how to protect others.

Su Ziyu felt warm in his heart instantly. In comparison, that person was just too ignorant.

He turned his head to look at Nangong Xi. The wound on his face did look a bit hideous. But it was only in appearance. Children have tender and fair faces, so no matter how small the wound was, it would look very serious.

Su Ziyu thought he didn't use too much force, his nails were bare and had no killing power at all. As for the minor wound on Nangong Xi's face, it looked like it would scab over in a few days after applying medicine.

He curled his lips and couldn't help but complain: "Nangong Xi, you can't beat us and we complain, it's really embarrassing."

Nangong Xi's eyes were red. He felt so wronged that he pouted and cried at him, "I didn't complain. It wasn't me. Queen, Princess, you have to testify for me!"

Nangong Xi’s voice was sharp, and in an instant the entire palace was filled with the sound of his crying.

The Queen Mother and Su's mother had obviously never seen a child who cried so easily, but they felt sorry for him because he lost his mother at a young age. The Queen quickly took out her handkerchief and gently wiped his tears.

"Xi'er, don't cry. I know you didn't complain. It was the maid Lianbai beside me who was talking too much. You are a good child."

Seeing that her son did not repent and made Nangong Xi cry again with a few words, Su's mother sternly said, "Yu'er, look at you..."

Seeing that A Niang was about to get angry, Su Ziyu stuck out his tongue and was about to go forward to comfort her, but suddenly a sharp voice of the eunuch came from behind him, "The Emperor has arrived!"

Wow, I’m going to meet the real emperor!

Su Ziyu raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling inexplicably a little excited. He still retained his previous memories, and according to calculations, it would take at least five or six years before the fake emperor took the place of the dead.

Although he was not sure when the system would take him away, now that he was already here, he had to find a way to remind the emperor to be careful of his so-called twin brother.

In this way, many tragedies would not have happened later, and Li Junze would have grown up healthy and happy.

The emperor, dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe, walked in, followed by Su's father and Prime Minister Nangong. The empress, Su's mother, and the three cute kids all stood up and saluted.

The emperor waved his hands at the crowd, smiling, "Everyone, get up! I just heard crying, who is crying?"

Nangong Xi stood up sobbing, her voice still clearly filled with tears, "Your Majesty, it's me."

When Prime Minister Nangong saw the scratches on his son's face, his eyes were full of heartache. He subconsciously took a step forward, but then came to his senses and retreated without leaving a trace.

The queen did not take the children's fight too seriously and said a few words casually to fool them, but the emperor knew it clearly and did not want the children's fight to affect the relationship between his two confidants.

The emperor glanced at the two children who were keeping their heads down and not saying anything, then walked over and personally picked up Nangong Xi, then sat at the head of the table, "Tell Uncle Huang why you are crying!"

Nangong Xi sat on the emperor's lap, quickly glanced at Su Ziyu below her, then just pursed her lips and shook her head without saying anything.

He won't say it.

If I say that, I will really become the coward who complains when Su Ziyu can't beat him.

The emperor saw that he could not get any information from the question, so he glanced at the people below him and said, "Jun Ze, tell me."

While Li Junze was repeating what happened in a serious manner, Su Ziyu was keeping an eye on the fake emperor who had not yet been infected with the Face-changing Gu.

Now he is just a guard beside the emperor. To be honest, these two brothers are really alike.

At least the emperor had sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, but the appearance of this fake emperor was far from satisfactory. He was so ordinary that he was inconspicuous even in a crowd.

Su Ziyu even had some doubts. The Queen Mother might be obsessed with appearance. She saw the looks of the two kids and deliberately sent the ugly one away and kept the good-looking one by her side.

While his thoughts were wandering, he felt someone gently pulling his sleeve. He looked over and saw that it was little Li Junze winking at him.

The next second, the emperor's voice came to my ears, sounding intimidating without being angry, "Xiao Yu'er, do you know you are wrong?"

Su Ziyu, relying on his young age, looked up at the emperor, chuckled twice, revealing his two big front teeth, and spoke sweetly but refused to admit his mistake.

He blinked his eyes and said the most shocking words with the most innocent expression, "Uncle Emperor has always been wise and powerful. Do you also think that your nephew did something wrong?"

If he asked the emperor back in public, perhaps only Su Ziyu, who was as fearless as a newborn calf, would be able to do so.