The medical concubine never thinks of going out of the wall

Chapter 1609 Fear
When the palace gate of Suzaku Palace was opened, Qu Tiange was buried in the case, reviewing paperwork, with a focused and serious expression, dressed in the prince's court clothes, spotless, black hair combed meticulously, and the crown was exquisite and luxurious.

If it weren't for those bloody red eyes, no one would have noticed anything unusual about him.

Although the prince did not go to court these days, the papers sent every day were carefully reviewed and sent back to the Hall of Mental Cultivation, so the emperor thought that the death of Tang Nineteen would not affect Qu Tiange very much, and he was lucky My son will not follow in his own footsteps. In this life, for a woman who betrayed him, he will never forget it and suffer for the rest of his life.

However, when he heard that the prince hadn't eaten for a few days, he came here specially to take a look, and when he saw those blood-red eyes, he knew that his son in front of him was on the verge of collapse.

The emotions in his heart were extremely complicated. He saw the shadow of himself in Qu Tiange, but outside of this shadow, he saw deeper depression and forbearance.

This kind of repression and forbearance seemed to let him see Qu Tiange's true appearance.

"Prince, the emperor is here."

With Jiang Defu's word of reminder, the person in the main seat slowly raised his head, his eyes showed no emotion, the whites of his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, his lips were dry, his complexion was haggard and pale, and his eyes were extremely cold.

"Father."

Standing up, please An without a trace of temperature.

The emperor's heart trembled suddenly, and a strong sense of crisis came over him, as if his own child in front of him was a ferocious beast preparing to hunt, and it was aiming at his neck, ready to bite it off at any time.

This sense of crisis arose when he kept a low profile but dug up the rebellion in Prince Xu's mansion.

"Come and sit down."

The emperor tried his best to get rid of the fear in his heart, wanted to be a loving father, and enlightened Qu Tiange.

Qu Tiange walked around the table and sat opposite the emperor, his expression was still extremely cold, even though he was facing his own father, there was no trace of emotion in the corners of his eyes or brows.

The emperor even had an illusion that if he were not the emperor now, or the father of the child, the child might have fangs growing out of his mouth and tear his neck apart.

This illusion was so strong that he was a little scared, so scared that he dared not mention the name Tang Nineteen.

Afraid of his own son, how could this be?
But really, that chilling feeling from the bottom of my heart is fear.

"Father, what do you want to say?"

The voice on the other side of the table had no warmth, it was cold and even seemed to be an order to evict the guest.

The emperor gradually became annoyed: "I can't come to you, you haven't been in court for a few days?"

"What else is there?"

"Prince, what is your attitude?"

Qu Tiange hooked his mouth and sneered, which completely angered the emperor: "What are you laughing at?"

"It's only been a few days since my wife died, and the emperor let me go to court?"

"It was a secret work, she admitted it herself."

"So what?" Qu Tiange said coldly.

The emperor jumped up: "What do you say, prince, wake me up. Tang Nineteen stays by your side for another purpose. She even deliberately approached me and wanted to assassinate me."

"So, are you really alive?"

"Presumptuous." The emperor swung his hand and was about to hit him, but Qu Tiange grabbed him.

He promised Tang Nineteen that he would never let himself get hurt again.

He remembered the tears and distress in Tang Shijiu's eyes after he had been hit by a foot that day. There was no one in the world who could do anything to him anymore.

(End of this chapter)