System, the stylist did something to his waist again today!

These photos with Yan Zhener were varied, but only showed the boy before he was five years old. Nangong Tuo felt a dull pain in his heart as he looked at them.

He put the scattered photos aside and looked at the contents of the file. The first one was the death notice of Yan Zhener, who died of neuronal disease at the age of 95.

In this era when the average age is 350, what kind of youth should a 95-year-old person have? But Yan Zhener is like a camellia in full bloom, disappearing from the world at the most beautiful moment without leaving any thoughts.

boom--

Nangong Tuo held the thin death notice with his hands shaking. His eyes widened with shock and his pupils were trembling like an earthquake.

"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible! I don't believe it! I don't believe it!"

Nangong Tuo threw the death notice aside and frantically looked through other information. These were the general details of Yan Zhener's life that he could find.

This included her love for him, and the information about her pregnancy check-up at the hospital after being forced to separate. Under this information, there was an envelope. The envelope was very old, but Nangong Tuo recognized the handwriting on it.

Sender: Mom Yan Zhener

Recipient: My son Chenchen

Nangong Tuo opened the envelope and took out Yan Zhener's precious photos of her son, which only went up to the age of five, with no more photos after that.

In addition to the photos, there is also a postcard from a certain period of time. On the postcard, there is only one line of crooked words:

[My baby Chenchen, mommy selfishly brought you into this world, leaving you without a father since birth, and now without a mother. Mommy is sorry for you. Mommy is leaving, you have to live well. - Your mom]

Nangong Tuo's eyes suddenly became wet as he looked at the words. He suddenly had a guess in his mind. He continued to scroll down with trembling hands. After seeing Gu Shaochen's photo, his experience, and the paternity test between him and himself, his guess was confirmed.

"Your Majesty, this..."

He sorted out the messed up documents for Nangong Tuo one by one. When he saw the contents above, he was shocked. He only said three words before Nangong Tuo interrupted him and he immediately shut his mouth.

"This matter cannot be publicized. Send someone to the place mentioned in the information to verify it. I want to know everything, no matter how big or small."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Nangong Tuo took a long time to wipe away the tears in his eyes. After saying this to Lu Xu, he waved his hand and asked him to leave. Lu Xu suppressed the shock in his heart, nodded, patted his shoulder again, and turned and left.

After they left one after another, Nangong Tuo finally revealed his emotions. He held the document and cried, "Zhen'er, I am sorry for you..."

The royal family is about to change because of this sudden information, but the royal heirs are unaware of this.

They either indulge in the bright lights and wine in bars, keeping aloof attitude as if it is none of their business, or they fight openly and secretly, and no one wants to make it easy for the other... The development of the situation is becoming more and more unpredictable.

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"Brother Shang, why are you calling? You've been talking for so long, I'm angry, you can sleep on the sofa by yourself tonight."

Gu Shaochen sat on the sofa and frequently looked back at Shang Qiyan who was talking on the phone on the balcony. He found that he was still talking to the person on the other end of the phone, so he turned back to continue watching TV. After watching for a while, he turned back again. This time he finally couldn't help it. After shouting at the person on the balcony, he went back to the bedroom.

This was the 21st time that Gu Shaochen looked back. No matter how patient he was, Shang Qiyan's long phone calls and ignoring him had worn him out.

They had clearly agreed to watch a movie together, but they didn't get to watch the movie. Shang Qiyan really called him without even looking back at him. It would be strange if he wasn't angry! (???皿??)??3??

"Well, that's how it is."

After Shang Qi Yan said this, he hung up the phone, turned around and went into the bedroom. He tried to open the door and found it was locked, so he immediately begged for mercy and apologized outside the door.

"Chenchen, I was wrong. Please open the door for me. This was a really important call. That's why I took so long. I'm sorry. Can I answer it next time when I'm by your side?"

Gu Shaochen listened to Shang Qiyan's words, snorted, and wrapped himself with the quilt, trying to suffocate himself and make the other party heartbroken and regretful for the rest of his life.

Gu Shaochen: "..." Actually it's not that exaggerated...

Shang Qi Yan knew that even if he continued to shout, Gu Shaochen would not open the door, so he simply turned around and made a phone call to ask the hotel front desk for the door card of the suite room. Then he walked in openly, threw the man down and kissed him.

"Ah! Shang Qiyan, you bastard! How did you get in?! Get out of the way, I'm angry, can you respect me?"

"Okay, okay, I respect you, I respect you, don't be angry, I'll comfort you. Here, let me show you my phone. Our people said that the emperor suddenly sent people to the place where you used to live to investigate you, so I chatted with you for a while longer."

"Huh? Emperor? You mean Nangong Tuo? Did he find me?" Gu Shaochen instantly forgot what he was struggling for, and looked at Shang Qiyan in shock, "Why else would he investigate me?"

"It should be," Shang Qiyan hugged him and suddenly said earnestly, "Chenchen, it seems that our fight will be exposed. Are you afraid?"

After hearing this, Gu Shaochen sneered, "When have I, Gu Shaochen, ever been afraid? But you, don't act like an idiot and try to sacrifice yourself."

Shang Qiyan kissed his cheek lightly and said with a smile, "I'm going to spend my whole life with you, how could I be so stupid? Are you not angry now? Do you still want to watch the movie?"

Gu Shaochen snorted, hooked his neck, raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "What do you think?"

Shang Qi Yan smiled and didn't say anything else. He kissed him on the lips and put on a passionate performance. As for what he just knew, it didn't matter anymore.