My sister is in poor health and doesn't have the energy to discipline him. You must give him more advice to prevent him from being arrogant and unfilial. If this gets out, it will greatly affect the reputation of our Prince Yong's Mansion."
Seeing Concubine Liu crying and wiping her tears with her handkerchief, Prince Yong's face turned black.
"Since you know he has a bad temper, you and your son shouldn't go any closer."
Prince Yong threw down the calligraphy brush in his hand and warned solemnly.
Concubine Liu didn't dare to stay any longer. She wiped the tears from her face and left quickly.
Prince Yong could no longer practice his calligraphy. He walked to the window with his hands behind his back, looking at the daisies all over the yard, and a look of longing flashed in his elegant eyes.
A gust of summer wind blew by, and he was immersed in memories of the past, which were like cracked land, falling apart and could never be put together again.
Forget it, let him go!
When he arrived at the courtyard where Prince Yong's wife was, Hei Yan and several maids who were guarding the door were so shocked that they widened their eyes in disbelief.
"Greetings, Your Highness!" Hei Yan bowed respectfully.
"Please ask your master to come out for a moment. I have something to say to him."
Xiao Deyi stood in the yard, unwilling to take another step forward.
Being able to come here is already his limit.
"Your Highness, the Crown Prince has ordered that no one will see him until he comes out."
Hei Yan was quite bold. He answered calmly, which made Xiao Deyi's resolute face turn as dark as ink.
"Evil creature, tell him to get out now."
Xiao Deyi already suspected that his wife, who had been seriously ill for many years, had died.
Otherwise, his son would not have done this, hiding in that man's room and not coming out.
Thinking of this, Xiao Deyi's figure flashed, and his tall figure appeared in front of the door.
Hei Yan remembered his master's instructions. He was about to take action to stop them, but Prince Yong got there first and pushed open the door.
Xiao Lichen was sitting in a wheelchair at this moment, anxiously guarding the bed, focusing his whole heart on his mother who had fallen into a coma. When he heard the movement at the door, he turned around.
A tall figure appeared at the doorway under the cover of sunlight, with a tremendous murderous intent surging from him.
"go out!"
There was a depth and mystery in his cold peach blossom eyes, and the words that came out of his tightly pursed lips were ruthless and indifferent.
"Your mother is dead? In that case, you are expelled from Prince Yong's mansion."
Xiao Deyi looked down at his son sitting in a wheelchair with cold eyes, and his words were extremely cold.
His eyes, from beginning to end, never fell on the person lying motionless on the bed.
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