The queen has great power: I will decide who will be the emperor

Chapter 472 Mystery Reappears ([-])
"He can speak several dialects, and he usually speaks standard Mandarin."

Xia Houche snorted coldly, and was indeed very cautious, leaving no information that could reveal his identity.

"What did he say his name was?"

"I never said that, I always called him Mr."

"He is often on the island?"

"In the past, he always left the island, but only in recent years has he stayed on the island for more than half of the year."

Most of the time on the island... In other words, he is not a common person in the palace, but other than that, how can there be anyone who has frequent contact with him and knows his nature?
"Besides resourcefulness, do you know what special abilities he has?" Xia Houche continued to ask,
Mrs. Zhao thought for a while, "I haven't seen it before."

After the portrait was finished, Xia Houche was stunned after taking it. He was indeed a very handsome man, not inferior to his uncle.

"What other characteristics does he have?" After the ink was dry, Xia Houche carefully rolled up the painting.

"Nothing."

Xia Houche knew that ordinary people would not observe people as carefully as he did, so he had to ask her one by one, "Which foot should be put first when walking?"

Mrs. Zhao was taken aback, "Why do you even ask this?"

"Of course I have to ask." That person can take on thousands of different appearances, and he can only recognize his identity through these small details.

Mrs. Zhao thought for a long time and thought it was her left foot. Just like that, Xia Houche asked a lot of things that she hadn't noticed before, and asked her to answer them one by one.

After finally asking the questions, the sky was slightly bright, Xia Houche stood up and prepared to leave.

Mrs. Zhao asked unwillingly behind him, "The things you threatened me before were all fake, right!"

When they talked later, Xia Houche returned to his normal appearance, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt that she had been fooled.

"Yes, it's fake," Xia Houche turned his head with a smile, and said slowly, "But if you dare to make Xiaoyou's idea again, I will make it real immediately."

It was clear that the sky was shining outside the window, but Xia Houche's smile seemed to block the morning light, making her instantly feel as if she had fallen into hell, the cold air piercing the bones, and a miserable howl rang out in her ears.

"I, I won't, touch her, her again." The simple sentence was stumbled by her, almost biting her own tongue.

(End of this chapter)