The Emperor's Young Master has turned black again

Chapter 553 Although the thorn is small, it can hurt people
Si Jueshen understands that this kind of thing must not be spread out. Fortunately, it is done in secret. Others don't know that it is his influence, otherwise his prestige will be affected.

Si Jueshen didn't know that he met Feng Sufei and Nan Rong Huai'an this time. Once these two people with super high IQs joined forces, it would be enough to give him a headache.Si Jueshen is noble and cold. When he is in front of outsiders, he is as warm and gentle as spring breeze.

But in private, he withdrew his gentle aura and became extremely cold. His aura of coldness made the temperature in the whole room drop several degrees.

An assistant looked at Si Jueshen, but didn't dare to vent his anger.

This is the first time the master has been injured in such a long time.

Si Jueshen's long and slender fingers fiddled with the flowers by the window, and the corner of his mouth curled up in a strange arc, "This is interesting. Is Nanrong Huai'an planning to fight back? He was able to bear it before, but I still I thought he would endure it again."

Si Jueshen's voice was as gentle as spring as before, and the tone of his speech was like a lover's whisper.

But those who know him well know that the gentler the master is, the more cruel he may be in his heart.

Since the queen passed away three years ago, the master has become more and more cold in private, and his thoughts are also unpredictable. Being by the master's side is really like a companion to a king.

"Master, the subordinate who reported back said..."

Si Jueshen turned his head, looked at a certain assistant who bowed his head, and said, "Say what?"

"It is said that there is a woman next to Nanrong Huai'an, who was called young mistress by the shadow guards of the Nanrong family. It seems that the contusion of our people this time is also related to this woman."

Hearing this sentence, Si Jueshen was obviously very surprised. With a strong hand, he broke the flower branch in his hand, and the thorns on the flower also penetrated into his palm.

The thorns were very small and couldn't be found for a while, but Si Jueshen felt the slight pain.

This feeling seems to spread to the heart.

Si Jue frowned deeply, not understanding why there was a slight pain in his heart.

He looked at the thorn in his hand, smiled lightly and said, "Although the thorn is small, it can hurt people."

After a pause, his eyebrows twitched, and he said: "Nanrong Huai'an would have other women by his side. woman."

An assistant knew that the master would not believe it, "Master, this matter is true. According to our detailed report, the Nanrong family did have a young mistress, who was said to be very beautiful. This time, Nanrong Huai'an went to other places The courtyard temple is the one with her."

Si Jueshen instinctively didn't believe it, but he also knew that what his subordinates said was true.

He looked dimly, "Could it be that he really changed his gender and fell in love with someone else? Or was he hurt and disheartened and chose a woman?"

Si Jueshen couldn't believe that there was another woman beside Nanrong Huai'an, and she was the young grandmother of Nanrong's family, and he felt that this matter was not that simple, maybe it was beyond his imagination.

"Just keep an eye on Nanrong Huai'an, if he has any changes, please report to me at any time."

"Master, because of the assassination of Nanrong Huai'an this time, we have lost part of our hidden stakes. It is not so easy to grasp Nanrong Huai'an's secret whereabouts."

"No matter how difficult it is, keep an eye on him. Although Nanrong Huai'an has hurt his leg and disfigured his appearance, he is still Nanrong Huai'an. Don't underestimate him."

"Yes!"

Si Jueshen explained some more things. After the people stepped back, he closed his eyes tiredly, and when he opened them again, he began to seriously lower his head to remove the thorns from his palms.

But some thorns get in, and it is not easy to get rid of them.

(End of this chapter)