Demon Concubine in charge: Evil Emperor, don't spoil

Chapter 451 Do you want to find your son?
"Sheng'er..."

Jin Xuanjing's dark eyes deepened, but his hoarse voice became more hesitant to speak, after all, he didn't know how to explain to Mr. Fu Sheng.

Mr. Fu Sheng reached out and stroked the cinnabar mole between his eyebrows, "Does this matter have something to do with this cinnabar mole?"

Jin Xuanjing was silent, and it took a long time before he said softly, "Sheng'er, I'll tell you later, okay?"

"Jin Xuanjing, if you and Master came together to hide from me, it would not be a trivial matter."

Sometimes, Jin Xuanjing really felt that her Sheng'er was too smart, and she was really worried.

"Sheng'er...do you really want to know?"

Hearing the words, Mr. Fu Sheng couldn't help his eyes flickering slightly, looking at the man beside him, his face was handsome, and there was a little gloom in his eyes that he didn't usually see, and he felt a little blocked for a while.

After being silent for a while, Mr. Fu Sheng took a deep breath, and then said, "Forget it, you will tell me yourself in the future."

Hearing this, Jin Xuanjing didn't expect Mr. Fu Sheng to turn the story like this.

Afterwards, when Jin Xuanjing realized it, his little uncle had already lifted off the bedding, and then he closed his eyes and lay down on the other side to sleep.

Before long, Mr. Fu Sheng felt the strong arms of the man behind him around his waist, and the warm and pleasant-smelling body was pressed against his back.

"Are... are you really okay?"

Mr. Fu Sheng clearly felt that the man did not turn off so quickly.

"……Um."

Jin Xuanjing responded with a hoarse voice, knowing that hugging the person in his arms would make him feel even more uncomfortable, but at this moment, he knew that his Sheng'er might not be so comfortable in his heart.

At this time, he just wanted to hold her quietly for a while.

Seeing Jin Xuanjing's insistence, Mr. Fu Sheng was also silent, and the two fell asleep after a short while.

The next day, Mr. Fu Sheng returned to the Prince Regent's Mansion.

Inside the library.

"I found out about the hidden family, but is there any family related to the cinnabar mole?"

Mr. Fu Sheng sat on the chair, looked at Du Qiao in front of him and asked aloud.

"Nanmen, the successors of the Nanmen, women can spot cinnabar moles." Du Qiao didn't know why his master asked him to collect information and check these early in the morning.

Mr. Fu Sheng's eyes were even more silent, and he reached out and took some details of the south gate that Du Qiao had transcribed.

"South Gate..."

Mr. Fu Sheng pursed his lips, and after a long time, he put the things aside, "Who is the person in power at the South Gate now?"

"It's the concubine of Nanmen's family. However, Nanmen is now looking for their successor." Du Qiao thought for a while, and then said.

This south gate is quite a sigh.

Speaking of which, the East Tower is not the most mysterious and ancient, the most mysterious and ancient should be the Nanmen Clan.

If the Nanmen aristocratic family does not have this strange disease, it is estimated that they will surpass the Donglou family as the head.

"Do you want to find your son-in-law?"

Mr. Fu Sheng asked.

"Well, it must be a daughter of the descendant. Nanmen, a man born of the descendant is not as noble as a woman born of the descendant, it's just..."

"It's just that a woman who was born on the same day can only be sober and sane at most until she is 26 years old, and then she will be demented for a lifetime?"

"Yes."

Du Qiao glanced at Mr. Fu Sheng, and finally his eyes fell on the cinnabar mole on the brow of Mr. Fu Sheng recently, but not long after, he denied himself again.

How could my master be the daughter-in-law of the Nanmen aristocratic family, my daughter is obviously the daughter of the Fu family.

"Master, why are you interested in Nanmen?"

(End of this chapter)