Prosperous Emperor's Favorite: The Doctor Crown Princess

Chapter 58 Who Can Look Exactly Like His Father

In just a short time together, she could feel that the emperor loved this son very much on the surface, but she was keenly aware of the hatred that she wanted to get rid of quickly.

She is not only a surgeon, but also an excellent psychologist. She can be sure of the hatred hidden deep in the emperor, even if he hides it well.

A wry smile appeared on the corner of Situ Xi's mouth, "I also really want to know why he hates me so much. He loved me so much more than ten years ago, but then he seems to be a different person. I can't see him more and more. Get through him."

Two absurd thoughts flashed through Su Jiayan's mind, maybe Situ Xi is not the emperor's son at all, or this emperor is a fake at all!
"The emperor and the empress are very affectionate, right? Otherwise, how could the back seat of the harem have been vacant for so many years?"

Situ Xi stared at her coldly for a long time, until she turned her eyes away uncomfortably, "Don't look at me like that, I'm just afraid that I won't be safe in the Prince's Mansion, and I don't know how I will die someday. You And don't think I'm taking things too far, I always have to figure out if my surroundings are dangerous."

In case the emperor plots against her, she should be the first to take precautions, lest there is no room for parrying.

"More than ten years ago, the royal father went on a personal expedition and fell into an ambush by the enemy. Later, the enemy forged the father's body to disturb the morale of our army, and the mother died in grief."

"Then what happened later, how did the emperor come back to life?"

"Later, Emperor Father escaped from the dungeon of the enemy army and went back to Longteng Kingdom after going through untold hardships. After a narrow escape, he was in a coma for a month before he escaped from the dangerous situation. Since then, his temperament has changed greatly."

Tu Xi's eyes were a little confused, and it was from then on that his father began to be cold and distant from him, and even wished to let him die.

"Yan'er, what are you doubting?"

"Wait until the prince's mansion."

When they arrived at the Prince's Mansion, Su Jiayan asked him directly, "Is there any place in the mansion that is the most secretive place that no one else can enter, nor can they find any clues?"

Situ Xi led her to a secret room in the basement, and closed the door with a bang, "This place is absolutely secret, Yan'er, you can say anything you want to say."

"Your Highness, the Emperor must hate you very much. I guess he wants you to die quickly." Su Jiayan's serious and cold voice exploded in the secret room.

"I know."

"Have you ever thought that maybe you are not the emperor's own son, or that the one in the palace is not the real emperor at all, maybe your father was killed by him a long time ago, he is a fake." Leng Lie The bright eyes just stared at Situ Xi like that, and the rebellious words hit Situ Xi's heart like thunder, and his eyes went blank.

"Why do you think so? Who is he if he is not the father? Who can look exactly the same as the father?" It took a long time for Situ Xi to calm down and said subconsciously.

"What if it's your father's twin brother? Or someone who has superb medical skills and can change a person's appearance at will." Su Jiayan insisted on her idea. Modern plastic surgery can completely change a person's appearance. Who knows that there was no such thing in ancient times? What about this kind of medicine?
Many memories flooded Situ Xi's mind. When he was a child, his father loved him from the bottom of his heart and raised him as a crown prince. However, later on, his father became more and more alienated from him. Thinking about it carefully, all this seems to be due to his temperament. It started after the big change.Is it true that as Su Jiayan said, the father is no longer the original father, but replaced by someone with ulterior motives?He didn't dare to think about it anymore, fearing that the consequences would not be something he could bear.

(End of this chapter)