"Who exactly is that Miss Leng?" Seeing Frey leaving, the emperor's eyes fell deeply on his eldest son. As long as he wasn't deaf just now, he could hear it. That person gave Lu Chen eye drops on purpose. However, since it was Hemo who dared to say that, it must be 100%, no, 1000%, that "Miss Leng" was quite attractive to Hemo.

He didn't know, when did such a "witch" get the "favor" of a thousand-year-old iceberg like Homer...

"I met in City D. She has something to do with the marshal." Lu Chen's heart skipped a beat. He didn't think so when he was quite favored in the past, but now his father is looking at him with this kind of inquiring eyes. I just felt a biting cold in the bottom of my heart.

When did the emperor seem to have changed?

Could it be that you still suspect that he is the suspect who killed Lu Ming?

Or, it is that his heart is now not suspicious at all, but determined!

"How did she get involved with you? Since the house they live in is arranged by Homer, you should stay away from her in the morning!" He only heard Frey saying that Miss Leng was about to start school. The reaction was that the young woman who went to college in the capital did not think deeply.

Lu Chen is really hard to say.

A sixteen-year-old child has not grown up yet! How could tell him that he was still a child at all?

But the child?

How could he say it, he still had to rely on the child to deal with his mess.

Just thinking about it makes my face flush red.

"You're very hot?" The emperor gave him a strange look. It was clear that the room temperature air conditioner was running in all seasons. Why was Lu Chen's face so red all of a sudden?

"No, it's just a little boring. Father, you have stayed in the palace for so long, do you want me to go out for a walk with you?" Lu Chen shook his head, but changed the subject. As for Leng Yiyao's matter, he would go back and ask him again. Right now, he is more curious as to why the royal father had to close the palace for so long?

If the imperial doctor's words are correct, at that time, it was obviously the father who specially asked him to come back, so why does he seem to deny the account now?

"No, it's getting late, I want to rest." The emperor waved his hand, as if he didn't want to stay with him for another minute. Lu Chen's face was full of embarrassment. This was probably the first time he had been rejected by his father face to face in so many years since he was a child. However, he can't say anything, and he can't even complain about the plane accident today!

His identity, whether recognized by all the royal families or not, is now the first in line to the throne. If at this critical point, he still relies on complaining to his father and making small reports to preserve his position, then after his father's death, he will be the one who will die next to him!

"You have a good rest, I won't disturb you." He bowed slightly, turned and left without looking sideways.

The door to the bedroom quietly closed again.

There was a sudden light in the room. Sitting on the main seat all the time, the tall and straight emperor seemed to have his spine pulled out all at once, and he collapsed to the side.

In the shadows, a person rushed over and covered half of his arms with a pale face. He almost fell down beside the main seat.

"Your Majesty, why are you doing this?" Chief Guard Lu looked anxious, took out his mobile phone from his arms, and almost wanted to call the imperial doctor immediately. The next moment, the back of his hand was gently patted open.

"Do you think that Frey came to visit casually?" With a thin and gloomy cheek, he raised his head, facing Lu's hesitant expression, and his face sank directly: "Tell me first, today What the hell happened at the airport?"

It was just a few words, and his face became more and more gray, and the cold sweat on the side of his hair could almost be faintly seen.

The head guard of Lu looked solemn, and only felt that there was a haze in front of him....