Sweet Desire! The Cold Lord God, Who Can Tease, Coax, and Act Coquettish. - Chap 1279
Sheng Linyuan lit the stove, cooked noodles, and made fried eggs.
After making a bowl of delicious noodles, he secretly added some things into it, put it on the table, and waited for Si Jin to come back.
It would be better to come back later. He thought: If I wait until the noodles are clumping, it would show how long he has been waiting, and it would be easier to act pitiful and set a trap.
Thinking of this, Sheng Linyuan suddenly found it funny.
He is an emperor, but he lives more and more like a little wife.
But it’s better this way, it’s more down-to-earth and more like… being in the human world.
But…what should Jinjin do when he recovers his memory and finds out that he has impersonated Nan Yuan?
… …
Imperial Palace, Renshou Hall.
The Queen Mother asked someone to pour tea for Si Jin. She really wanted to talk about the affairs of the court, but somehow, when she saw the young man, she couldn’t help but talk about the past.
“I lost a child before, and someone…exchanged him for a cat.”
The Queen Mother lowered her eyes to hide her sadness, but her voice was still trembling when she spoke.
“I didn’t even have the chance to see the child again. Because I gave birth to a monster, I was banished to the cold palace for thirteen years.”
Si Jin continued: “Later, the child was found, wasn’t he? He is the current emperor.”
“No, he is not my child.” The Queen Mother was a little excited: “I vaguely remember that the child had a small peach blossom mark on his arm, but he doesn’t have it.”
“He said that he had a piece of skin scraped off because he was naughty as a child, but I didn’t believe him, so I secretly did a blood test, but the blood couldn’t mix.”
“But at that time, he was indeed the best candidate to save me from the cold palace. Because of this incident, I have not dared to look for my child for so many years.”
“If the child is still alive.” The Queen Mother slowly raised her eyes and looked into Si Jin’s eyes, tears welling up in her eyes: “About the age of the young master.”
For some reason, Si Jin felt a dull pain in his heart when he was stared at by that gaze.
He knew that these were the remaining emotions of the original owner. In fact, before the original owner died, he had already guessed about his own life experience.
He was originally a prince, but Shen Zhiyu replaced him and became the emperor!
But before these could be verified, they were ruined by Shen Zhiyu’s design.
Si Jin took a deep breath and suppressed the emotions that did not belong to him. Just as he was about to say something, he saw Zheng Yingqin bringing a teacup.
But he accidentally broke the teacup, and then accidentally cut his finger.
Does the Queen Mother want to verify it?
Then let her be.
What the final result will be and what decision she wants to make is up to her.
After Si Jin left, the Queen Mother hurriedly asked Zheng Yingqin to take out his blood and mixed it with her own blood.
She stared at the bowl in front of her, not wanting to miss a moment.
In the end, he actually watched the blood blend together, crying and sobbing.
Zheng Yingqin quickly advised: “The Queen Mother is a precious lady, please take good care of yourself.”
The Queen Mother covered her mouth and nose with tears. After a long while, she spoke with a trembling voice: “Golden branches and jade leaves… What’s the use of golden branches and jade leaves? They can’t even protect their own children.”
“Only by having all the power in the government and bearing the infamy of the world can we protect him, protect him!”
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It was already the hour of Xu when Si Jin returned to the Duke’s Mansion.
Sheng Linyuan leaned against the dining table and waited until he almost fell asleep before he saw someone.
His lifeless eyes immediately lit up: “Young Master came back so late, the noodles are all clumped up, I was waiting so hard.”
“Oh?” Si Jin sat down next to him: “Then I can’t not eat this mouthful of noodles, right?”
“Of course not.” I said this, but what I was thinking was: It’s okay not to eat it. Just in case, I also added something to the tea.
But Si Jin gave him face and still took a bite of noodles. Sheng Linyuan had just raised the corners of his lips in joy when he heard a servant knocking on the door outside.
“Young Master, there is a letter for you.”
“Your noodles are really unpalatable.” Si Jin put down his chopsticks and asked, “Who sent it?”
“Miss Nan Yuan.”
South Kite…
Before Si Jin could react, Sheng Linyuan was stunned.
Is he going to wake up from this beautiful dream soon?
