Proud Concubine Difficult to Train: My Palace Comes from Modern Times

---Four words, Su Shajue suddenly realized immediately! ---

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At midnight, the cold moon hangs, and everything is silent!

Su Wang Mansion

As soon as a black silk carriage stopped at Prince Su's mansion, Steward Su's vigorous voice suddenly resounded: "Welcome the prince back to the mansion!"

Steward Su's wrinkled face was full of smiles, his sharp eyes were bright red, and the maid behind him, Jingwei, knelt down in unison to pay his respects: "Welcome the prince and Miss Jun to return home safely, and the prince will be a thousand years old."

This greeting, the loud voice resounded through the silent night, everyone's eyes were reddish, when they saw the master standing in front of them with a dusty face but safe as before, they felt their chest was filled with great joy , tumbling.

From the guards down to the fire maid in Su Wang's mansion, they gathered at the threshold of the mansion for three full hours and waited eagerly. Now they have finally arrived, and their master has finally returned to the mansion safely. That's enough! .

Before Su Shajue could react to the scene in front of him, a call filled with deep thoughts and worries made his whole body freeze.

"Father!" This call had exhausted the fear and anxiety he had been waiting for for thirteen days.

Among the kneeling family members Jingwei, his son Su Xuanhan was sitting in a wooden wheelchair. His thin body was only wearing a dark green brocade robe, his starry eyes shone brightly, and his hands were clamped into the armchairs on both sides. This time, he was so eager that he could walk in front of his father with sound hands and feet.

Su Shajue's eyes trembled slightly, a layer of mist floated between the flashes of light, instantly blurring his son's outline, his throat was suddenly dry and choked, and he couldn't speak any words with difficulty, he could only talk to him The sons looked at each other two by two.

Gentleman Yan saw that the father and son looked stupid, so he couldn't help grinning, and couldn't help rubbing his elbows against Su Shajue. Seeing him suddenly looking at him in confusion, he couldn't help frowning and laughing, and said: "What do you think?" Why are you stunned, your son is calling you? You don't intend to just stand like this all night, do you?"

Wen Fang, Su Shajue woke up like a dream, Junzhu's face raised a smirk, and he strode towards his son with strides: "Han'er!" He leaned over and hugged his son tightly, his hoarse voice carried A deep apology: "Father made you worry."

The father's familiar breath was filled with a faint scent of medicine, Su Xuanhan suddenly trembled slightly, the guilt in his ears made his chest sore and twitched, his nose was sour, and the red starry eyes burst into mist, and tears welled up in an instant, For the first time, he poured out his full love for his father: "Father, my son knew that you would come back, I always believed that you would come back, I always believed that you would come back, I always believed that I-I was really afraid that my father would not come back! "

For ten years, he didn't dare to cry in front of his father because he didn't want his father to feel more guilty about him, but this time, he couldn't help it.

The thirteen days of waiting made him uneasy. He didn't dare to guess, and he didn't want to guess. He just wanted to express his faith in his heart and firmly believed that his father would definitely come back, and he wouldn't leave him like his mother before he could take a look at him.

"It's my father's fault, it's my father's fault that made Han'er worry." Su Shajue stroked his slender back to comfort him, his chest was cool and seeped into his skin, his heart was mixed like a knife, this time It took him a moment to realize how selfish he had been for the past ten years.

His care for his son for the past ten years was nothing more than a kind of compensation, but since he was born, he has been living cautiously and fearfully all day long.

He thought that as long as he didn't cry in front of him, he would feel less guilty towards their mother and child,

He thought that as long as he learned how to brew, he would have a smile on his face.

He thought that only by obediently going to Peach Blossom Valley would he have the courage to pursue happiness!

Han'er, you are so stupid, so stupid that it makes Dad feel bad!

Thinking of his son's silent devotion to him in the past ten years, his heart was pierced like a knife.

As a father, he made his ten-year-old son worry about him, he really deserves to die!

Separated the distance between the two, Su Shajue reached out to wipe away his son's tears, and his hoarse voice was as harsh as a sharpened knife: "Han'er, father will not abandon you like mother, in father's heart, Han'er is the only support in Dad's heart, so now Dad has returned safely."

Su Xuanhan was so emotional that his throat was dry and hoarse, and he couldn't cry, so he nodded to his father, weeping with joy.

The reunion of father and son, on the thirteenth day, seemed like a world away, and all the people present were moved when they saw the scene, and their eyes sparkled.

The gentleman said that his eyes were foggy, he bit his lips to hold back, but he still burst into tears after all.

"My lord, as soon as the young master received your letter, he insisted on waiting for you to come back for dinner. The whole palace was also looking forward to your return. That's right. Everyone waited for three hours, and they finally expected you to come back." Originally Li Yubai, who is not good at words, couldn't help but speak happily at this time.

"Three hours? Sigh—everyone has worked hard, let's get up and go back to have our own meals!" Su Shajue's chest was overflowing with warmth at this time, and it was enough to get such a loyal and sincere servant Jingwei!

"Thank you, my lord!" Everyone cheered.

Su Shajue hugged his son distressedly, his thin body was so cold that it made him feel distressed, and said in a warm voice: "It's cold in the night, Han'er is not in good health, father will take you back to your room!"

The young man in his arms nodded lightly, raised his tear-stained pink face, and met the eyes of Jun Ziyan, who had been smiling and silent behind his father, with a slightly hoarse weeping voice, and sobbed, "Gentleman!" Yan, you, don't forget, the bet between us."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone cast their eyes on Junziyan one after another, all of them were puzzled.

Su Shajue looked curious, turned his eyes to his beloved, and asked with a smile: "Zi Yan, what bet are you betting with Xuan Han?"

In an instant, Jun Ziyan's face was red as red, and his delicate and spring eyes avoided Su Shajue's probing eyes in embarrassment. After coughing a few times, he pretended to be tired and thumped his shoulders, saying, "I'm so sleepy. Linglong, help me prepare the room, I, I'm going to rest, you two father and son are chatting, I'll rest now." While speaking, she dragged the girl away.

"Ah—yes, Miss Jun!" The servant girl Linglong responded with a bitter face, she wanted to wait for the young master to solve the mystery, but unexpectedly, she was dragged away by the person involved, and she couldn't help but feel disappointed.

As soon as Su Shajue heard her say that she was tired, her face blushed unnaturally. He wanted her to be placed in his bedroom, but when he thought that everyone was there, he couldn't open his mouth.

After coughing a few times, he immediately ordered in a deep voice to everyone: "Why are you all sticking around? Go back to eat. If you don't eat for three hours, you are not hungry, but the king will be hungry."

Who would dare to disobey the master's order? Although he was curious, but seeing the unnatural expressions on the faces of Miss Jun and the prince, he guessed it [-]% to [-]% in his heart. It seems that the palace will hold a wedding soon.

After waiting for everyone to leave, Su Shajue couldn't help asking: "Han'er, what kind of bet are you betting with her?"

I saw that Suxuan Hanxing's eyes were smiling, and four words burst out old-fashionedly: "Lifetime bet!" A flash of narrowness flashed in the bright eyes.

The bet of a lifetime!

Four words, Su Shajue immediately opened his eyes, his eyes opened wide, and when he understood, he felt a warm current flowing in his chest, and the uncontrollable ecstasy made him speechless with excitement.

Turning his head sideways, he followed Jun Ziyan's leaving shadow, the man's dark eyes were replaced by waves of joy, and he felt as if he was in a cloud at this moment.

The next moment, Sushajue rubbed his son's white porcelain face with his proud nose, and said ecstatically, "As expected of my good son, Sushajue, good bet!"