No one really thinks cultivating immortality is difficult, right?

She could tell at a glance that the clothes Su Changyu was wearing were made by the royal family of Daxia.

Thinking of this, Chu Rouyun couldn't help but frown.

Why is Su Changyu wearing royal clothing?

Royal clothes, generally speaking, would not be given to other people; only the emperor, princes, and concubines could wear them.

Or maybe it was the princes and princesses, but she had seen all the princes of Da Xia and had forgotten them, but had never seen Su Changyu.

"My friend, are you from the Great Xia royal family?"

Chu Rouyun spoke, and she asked Su Changyu, because it was difficult to think of it by herself.

"From Daxia, but not from the royal family."

Su Changyu spoke and gave an answer. Actually, he didn't want to answer it, but thinking that he would ask the other party some questions later, he decided to answer it first.

"Not the royal family? Yes?"

Just when Chu Rouyun was about to ask Su Changyu about the clothes on his body, Su Changyu had already spoken first.

"Are you asking about the clothes I'm wearing?"

Su Changyu's tone was very calm.

In Chu Rouyun's eyes, Su Changyu's cold and aloof temperament is so much like Princess Changling.

However, Princess Changling's aloofness is the kind of aloofness that gives her a feeling of being out of touch with the world, the kind of aloofness that no one can understand what she is thinking.

Su Changyu's coldness is the kind of coldness that comes from a peerless master, but it is undeniable that the two are very similar.

So when looking at Su Changyu, Chu Rouyun felt that he looked more and more like Princess Changling.

The more she looked at Su Changyu, the more she liked him. This was a kind of love between family members.

But she was not sure whether Su Changyu was the tenth prince, but it seemed almost certain at the moment.

"Yes, how come the clothes you are wearing are made by the imperial family of Daxia?"

Chu Rouyun asked.

His eyes were full of curiosity.

"This was given to me by a friend of mine."

Su Changyu thought about it and gave an answer, but did not say who it was.

"Friend? May I ask what's the name of that friend?"

she continued to ask.

Full of curiosity.

This made Su Changyu feel a little strange.

Why are you asking this?

Then ask too?

There aren't so many problems.

Could it be that you want to do something bad to me?

Su Changyu frowned inwardly.

After thinking about it, Su Changyu decided not to tell the truth.

Keep something in reserve.

This is what the master taught himself.

"I don't know my friend's name, I call him Lao Xia."

Su Changyu replied calmly.

He didn't say that it was given to him by Lao Xuan, but directly said it was Lao Xia. Lao Xia and Lao Xuan are the same anyway.

After hearing this, Chu Rouyun was completely stunned.

Old Xia?

The only one who could send royal clothing was naturally the Great Xia royal family, and they were definitely not an ordinary royal family.

Either the crown prince or the emperor.

Old Xia?

Old Xia?

Emperor of the Xia Dynasty, is that Xia Yan?

Chu Rouyun took a deep breath.

She was already certain that Su Changyu was definitely the tenth prince.

Otherwise, how could Xia Yan give Su Changyu such clothes?

Furthermore, is it possible that there is someone in this world who looks like the Emperor of the Xia Dynasty and has a temperament so similar to that of Princess Changling?

really.

really.

Sure enough, my prayers for the past twenty years have been useful.

Thinking of this, Chu Rouyun almost burst into tears.

But she kept herself calm.

"Xia Yan, Xia Yan, I didn't expect that you had already found my poor nephew, but I didn't expect that you would actually hide it from me."

"Are you still human?"

Chu Rouyun clenched her fists.

Deep in her eyes, there was an uncontrollable anger.

"wrong!"

But the next moment, Chu Rouyun frowned. She felt that there might be another deeper meaning behind Xia Yan's failure to tell the Daqian Dynasty.

Or he wants to secretly cultivate Su Changyu.

Or maybe he didn't want other people to know about it. After all, Su Changyu suffered a great disaster more than 20 years ago.

It was stolen from the palace.

This kind of thing is likely to happen again, so Xia Yan wants to protect Su Changyu, and this is the only way to protect Su Changyu.

Just don't let the world know about this.

No one can know.

Thinking of this, Chu Rouyun couldn't help but take a deep breath and calm the anger in her heart.

She hoped that everything was really as she guessed. If not, she would take into account all the new and old grudges.

Soon, Chu Rouyun put all these things behind her, and hurriedly picked up a basket of snacks from the hall and placed it in front of Su Changyu.

"My friend, this is a fine snack made in the palace. Please try it. You must be tired after the long journey, right?"

Chu Rouyun looked at Su Changyu with heartache. After all, Su Changyu's clothes looked a little messy. He was probably tired from walking.

At the same time, Chu Rouyun was also very curious about how Su Changyu appeared in the Daqian Palace.

Faced with the other party's inexplicable goodwill, Su Changyu was subconsciously a little wary, but when he saw the exquisite snacks in the box.

To be honest, I haven't eaten well or rested well during this period of time.

Thinking of this, Su Changyu still lost to the snacks.

"I'm not tired, I just met a naughty boy."

"Thank you, Your Excellency."

Su Changyu gave an answer, because for some reason, he inexplicably felt that the person in front of him was somewhat close.

I feel an inexplicable fondness for him.

"Naughty boy? What naughty boy?"

"Don't be polite to me. If you don't mind, just call me aunt."

Chu Rouyun said with a smile.

"Aunt? You look very young and beautiful. Calling me aunt is a bit old. It's better to call me sister."

In order to prevent the other party from marrying his daughter to him, Su Changyu forcibly raised his generation status.

However, hearing Su Changyu's praise, Chu Rouyun was naturally full of smiles, and the smile in her eyes turned into honey.

After all, which woman in this world doesn’t like to be praised for being young and beautiful?

Queen Daqian is also a human being.

Especially when Su Changyu praised her without knowing her identity, Chu Rouyun felt as happy as if she had eaten something sweet.

But seniority is seniority after all, Chu Rouyun still insisted.

"I am much older than you, but my skin color is better. You call me aunt and I call you nephew. From now on, no one in Daqian will dare to bully you with aunt around."

Chu Rouyun said seriously.

This time Su Changyu was a little surprised.

He was actually very curious about the other person's identity. Although Su Changyu usually didn't use his brain, he could feel that the identity of the woman in front of him was probably not too bad.

Now they say such things.

Su Changyu thought about it.

I guess she is at least a noble concubine, right?

Thinking of this, Su Changyu nodded.

"Changyu, meet your aunt."

Su Changyu spoke. Although he was aloof, the woman in front of him did give him an indescribable sense of closeness. If it were someone else, no matter how many benefits they gave him, Su Changyu would not call that person aunt.

It’s just that the woman in front of him was a little different. Also, the person he just beat up seemed to have some important background, right?

Now if you find someone to back you up, you won’t get into any trouble.

"Good, good, good."

"Your name is Changyu? What a good name, what a good name. My aunt is Chu Rouyun. If you don't mind, just call me Aunt Rouyun."

Chu Rouyun held Su Changyu's arm very affectionately.

At the same time, he placed the jade pendant in Su Changyu's hand.

In an instant, the jade pendant glowed brighter and brighter, further confirming Su Changyu's identity.

"Aunt Rouyun?"

Su Changyu felt that the name sounded slightly familiar, but for a moment, he couldn't remember where he had heard it.

But at this moment, Chu Rouyun's voice rang out.

"Chang Yu, you just said that you met a naughty boy? What happened?"

Chu Rouyun asked curiously.

"Nothing, just a naughty boy, I gave him a good beating."

Su Changyu answered calmly.

The next moment, Chu Rouyun couldn't help but ask with concern.

"So are you hurt? Did you hurt yourself when you hit him?"

Chu Rouyun's concern is a little too much.

Su Changyu was stunned.

Will you get hurt if you hit a naughty kid?

Are you looking down on me, Su?