Male God, a Little Su

The black cloak draped behind him flew over, revealing the red lining.

The eyebrows flew into the temples, and Danfeng's eyes were noble and affectionate.

He gently stroked the corner of his clothes, his temperament was indescribably noble and arrogant.

Shen Zuo knelt on the ground and seemed to have forgotten to stand up. He looked up at the boy who once lived in the mud. Before he knew it, he had transformed so much that he was unrecognizable.

"My younger brother has seen His Royal Highness. His Royal Highness is not in the palace at this time, why did he come to the emperor's uncle?"

He laughed, his sparse eyelashes drooped, his eyes seemed to fall on him, and he didn't seem to be looking directly at him at all.

"Aren't you here too?"

I don't know why, obviously Shen Li didn't participate in those things against him, but Shen Zuo still hated Shen Li.

He raised his hand slightly, and the eunuch hurriedly bowed forward and picked him up.

Shen Zuo's legs kept shaking under his robes, he frowned slightly, and quickly returned to normal.

He didn't want Shen Li to see his jokes.

"My younger brother came to visit the uncle. I heard that she has a bad appetite a few days ago. It just so happened that my younger brother had an acquaintance who sent a few catties of cherries from out of town. Didn't he come here to give it to the uncle?"

Shen Zuo narrowed his eyes, "How can Uncle Huang see something like you? Go back, Uncle Huang won't see you."

"Oh?"

Shen Li raised his lips and smiled.

He has the kind of indifferent and arrogant face, and only in front of Su Yan will the facial lines soften and show the cute look she likes.

Now, standing in front of Shen Zuo, the meaning of his smile is unclear.

The thin single eyelid added a bit of coldness and thinness to him, and it was only softer when he smiled sincerely.

"There is no need for His Royal Highness to worry about this, even if the uncle is not happy to see me, it doesn't matter. Send this basket of cherries, and I will leave."

After saying that, he nodded slightly to Shen Zuo, took off the tightly wrapped basket from the horse, and strode towards the gate.

He gently embraced the thing in his arms, which seemed to be a precious treasure.

Shen Zuo wanted to laugh at him, but when he came to the end, he found that he couldn't laugh at all.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk-"

"Tuk Tuk Tuk-"

Shen Zuo turned his head, only to hear a 'crunch', the door that had always been closed to him had opened.

The concierge greeted cheerfully, "His Royal Highness, are you here again?"

"Uncle Yu, I heard that Uncle Huang has a bad appetite recently, so I'll bring her some appetizing fruits."

"Hey, His Highness the Seventh has a heart, please come in."

Shen Li curled his lips, a smile filled his dark eyes, "Thank you Uncle Yu," he tilted his head, "His Royal Highness, see you later."

Shen Zuo's hands were tightly clenched into fists, with blue veins protruding on the back of his hands.

"Master..." The eunuch sighed, he supported Shen Zuo, looked at Shen Zuo's pale face, and smiled bitterly. He was startled in his heart, only to feel that he seemed to notice something, he hurriedly looked away, and saw a young woman approaching and standing at the door.

His eyes lit up, and he immediately reminded Shen Zuo, "Master, look—"

The lost Shen Zuo looked up dully.

Ling Xue respectfully blessed him and said with a smile, "His Royal Highness, the lord invites you in."

"Uncle, did you forgive me?!"

After the great sorrow, the great joy, Shen Zuo hurriedly walked in and was about to enter.

As soon as he took a step, he fell headfirst.

"Watch out."

The voice of the 'man' was as sweet as the sound of a piano, and it seemed to hide a little helplessness. Shen Zuo took a breath and hurriedly raised his head.

Tears came out of his eyes in an instant when he came into contact with the helpless and distressed eyes of the man.

"Uncle, I thought... that you would never see me again..."