The hero of fast time travel is always blackening

Chapter 285 The Villain's Favorite 61
"Uncle Emperor, do you want to come with me to visit my father?"

Shen Cong bent down, his black hair fell in front of him, and the bright yellow costume set off his facial features particularly clearly. The royal family has good genes, and the several princes all have excellent looks.

Shen Xiu tapped lightly on the armrest of the wheelchair with his fingers: "Then just go there."

Now that all the palace gates are closed, the third and fourth princes have been completely eliminated from the battle for the throne, and now only Shen Cong and Shen Yi are left.

His eyes raised slightly and landed on the brick-red palace wall, and a very faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It seems that I can't bear it anymore.

Shen Yi squeezed the armrest of the wheelchair, and glanced sideways at Shen Cong. There was a faint killing intent in his eyes, but his face was still that of a gentle young man, very harmless.

Now the only ones who can compete for the throne are he and Shen Cong, and his father can't hold on any longer.

If you want to be a justifiable superior, you need to use some means.

Thinking of this, Shen Yi looked at Shen Cong with a hint of meaning in his eyes, and said: "It's just right, let's all go to visit Father Emperor together." After a pause, he said again: "By the way, General Xia also entered the palace gone."

As soon as Xia Qing was mentioned, Shen Cong's face became a little embarrassed.

He was the one who helped frame General Xia's mansion back then, but don't be afraid, after all, now Xia Qing doesn't have military power in his hands, but...

Lowering his eyes to hide the calculation in his eyes, Shen Cong said respectfully: "Uncle Emperor, let's go visit our father first, and take a look at your legs by the way."

Shen Yi just looked at Shen Cong's ingratiating appearance, his eyes were full of sarcasm, but he didn't refute anything.

Shen Xiu knew what Shen Cong was planning, so he nodded immediately.

So, a group of them went to visit the old emperor in his bedroom, but the old emperor had obviously run out of oil, his face was extremely thin, and his eyes were lifeless.

Lying on the bed, except for the occasional clear cough, even the sound of breathing was extremely weak, as if he might die at any time.

The eunuchs and maids at the side have been standing by and serving, and even the imperial physicians have taken turns guarding the old emperor.

After Shen Xiu looked at the old emperor, there was no emotion in his deep eyes, as if the person lying on the dragon bed was just a stranger.

After asking a few words about the old emperor's condition, Shen Xiu asked Shen Yi to push him out of the bedroom.

Shen Cong said he wanted to stay with his father for a while to show his filial piety, so he didn't come out with Shen Xiu and Shen Yi.

Shen Yi pushed Shen Xiu into the imperial garden. Hundreds of flowers were blooming in the garden, and even the air was filled with a faint floral fragrance. There were also eunuchs carefully tending the flowers and plants.

Stopping in the small pavilion, Shen Yi called someone to prepare pastries and tea, looked at the rippling lake, and suddenly turned around.

"Uncle Huang, the world is about to change hands." Shen Yi's face was a little green, his long hair was tied up with white silk, and his appearance was very good, but his expression was not as green as his age.

On the contrary, the eyes are full of frivolity and disdain, as if the overall situation is under control.

Shen Xiu hummed, and picked up the teacup in front of him.

There are tea leaves in the clear tea, the fragrance of the tea curls up, and the aftertaste is slightly astringent but sweet.

Seeing that Shen Xiu didn't speak, Shen Yi chuckled lightly and said, "Uncle Huang, you actually hate your father very much, right?"

(End of this chapter)