Concubine to conquer the world

Chapter 162 How Absurd

Xia Jianzhao pursed his lips and followed step by step, feeling suddenly in his heart that death was imminent.

Xue'er looked at the two people walking towards the study one in front of the other, she couldn't help shaking her shoulders, her big eyes blinked a few times and she was dazed.

Needless to say, this is the first time the master got angry with the lady
The anger is not small.

For so many years in the prime minister's mansion, the young lady has never made the master and wife angry.

This is really the first time.

Standing there at a loss, she quickly thought about calling for help.
The atmosphere in the study was condensed into ice, Xia Changye put his hands behind his back and turned his back to Xia Jianzhao without making a sound for a long time.

Xia Jianzhao took a tentative step forward and opened his mouth first: "What's the matter, Daddy? This is the first time I see you getting angry."

"You still know that I'm angry, and that this is the first time I've been angry with you!" Xia Changye turned around, and there was no trace of the old kindness on his majestic face, replaced by a dreadful reprimand.

"Do you know what kind of situation you are putting yourself in now?!"

"If the prince dies without treatment, you will cause a big disaster, don't you know that?!"

Anger was mixed with deep worry, he spoke heavily, and his piercing eyes contained endless anger and pity for Xia Jianzhao.

"Daddy is worried for me. I know that Zhao'er has never let Daddy worry about her since she was a child. It's Zhao'er's fault this time."

Xia Jianzhao opened a pair of big round eyes docile and well-behaved.

"I didn't ventilate you old man in advance...but Dad doesn't have to worry about me."

"If I'm not sure, I won't take this job."

"The prince will get better. I have made a contribution to this matter, and it will be of great benefit to the sixth prince."

Xia Changye's brows were tense. He looked at the fleshy lump in front of him that hurt him. It seemed that he had been reborn since he married into the Muwang Palace.

After all, he was still uneasy, and he said worriedly: "Father is worried that you will get involved in some right and wrong, not only will you not be able to help Nan Xun, but you will also ruin yourself!"

"There's no harm in keeping a low profile..."

"Since you have accepted the emperor's request to treat the prince, it is meaningless to stop it for the father. I only hope that he will recover as you said."

"But from now on, Zhao'er, stay away from those people, put aside merit and fame, and live your little life with the sixth prince in peace and security!"

Hearing this, the smile on Xia Jianzhao's face faded a bit.

An imperceptible bitterness quietly floated on the corner of her lips.

Looking at the gray-haired old father in front of her, she felt an unspeakable sadness in her heart.

The sad thing is that I can't tell anyone the story of the unknown past life that I am carrying.

The matter of rebirth sounds so absurd and bizarre.

The old man didn't know that if she hadn't been reborn, she would have rotted under the loess, leaving only a pile of bones.

In the previous life, she was even more greedy for stability and did nothing, and witnessed the prime minister's mansion being framed by traitors and then falling apart overnight.

And she is just an ordinary princess living in the Mu Palace, and Nan Xun has no power or influence.

Like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, it has no ability to resist.

Neither she nor he has any ability to stop or save things from happening and developing.
So much so that after only ten short years of royal wind and rain, it fell into the dust first.

Only after she was reborn in this life did she know,
Imperial power is the most useful thing that can not only protect oneself but also protect the ones you love.

In this life, how could she not use all her strength to fight for it?
(End of this chapter)