Daily Life of the Reborn Daughter

The emperor is really, really hurting my heart this time!

The master saved him regardless of his life, how could he treat the master like this?

"My lord." The steward opened his mouth carefully, trying to put down his voice as softly as possible: "My lord, don't worry, maybe it's because of some quarrel between the emperor and the concubine, it's not certain that the emperor is ill now, so it's inevitable that he has a little temper—maybe, I was annoyed for a while, so I sent the empress to the cold palace in a fit of anger, maybe I will change my mind after two days?"

"The old slave has inquired carefully. The emperor just ordered the empress to be thrown into limbo. He did not issue an imperial edict, let alone depose the empress. It can be seen that the emperor did not mean that!"

"Master, you must calm down and hold on, you are still injured, you must not hurt yourself because of this!"

Xiao Jingye turned his head to look at the butler with difficulty, the corners of his lips slightly raised, full of sarcasm.

"Okay, you go down. Go on. Keep watching the palace. Once you have any news, report it immediately. Be careful, don't make a big noise to disturb others, go."

"Yes, my lord."

Seeing his master close his eyes, the housekeeper who wanted to say something could only shut up honestly, sighed inwardly, and bowed back.

Someone outside the palace has already arranged to watch it, so there is no need for the master to say this.

Xiao Jingye clenched his fist tightly, trembling slightly uncontrollably.

Gradually, the trembling became more and more intense, so intense that the heart constricted accordingly. His chest was so constricted that he could hardly breathe!

Father, Father! How could he treat himself like this. How could he treat his concubine like this.

Doesn't the father know that he is injured? It was just to save him, but what is all this in his eyes?

He treats his mother and concubine like this, does he have the slightest concern for his father and son?

No, it's not just ignoring the relationship between father and son, it's simply a slap in the face!

He couldn't help but "haha!" He laughed lowly, yes, it's too ridiculous! He is still eagerly looking forward to the praises from his father, and the infinite scenery bestowed by his father, but who knows—he is looking forward to this!

Smiling and laughing, the corners of his eyes gradually became moist, and his vision gradually blurred.

A tear slipped from the corner of his eye, he raised his hand to wipe it away in embarrassment, how could this happen.

Xiao Jingye suddenly felt a strong sense of unwillingness and grievance in his heart.

how so? He is really too dissatisfied, even more unwilling!

He thought, he should be lucky, glad that he is recuperating in the mansion now that he is injured, and he doesn't have to go out to meet people or go to court.

Otherwise, he didn't know how ashamed he was after seeing those people!

No, he has no face to go out to meet people at all!

Xiao Jingye was so ashamed and angry that he almost wanted to crawl into the ground, even though there was no one else in his room except him at this moment, he still felt his cheeks were hot, that was shameful and angry!

Xiao Jingye was in a daze, his head was in chaos, he was sometimes angry and sometimes sad, sometimes wronged and sometimes frustrated, and in the end, he didn't know what he was thinking, what he was thinking, and he was in a daze.

Suddenly, a light flashed in his mind, and he suddenly remembered what the housekeeper said just now.

Perhaps, perhaps, there was some dispute between the father and the mother, and the mother made the father angry.

dispute? That's right, is it a dispute over rewarding oneself?