Sang Yu opened her eyes suddenly and looked at the people coming and going.
I saw the man in front of me, his face was as beautiful as snow, and his dark black eyes were as cold as the cold moonlight, untouched by the world and unstained by dust.
Regent——Sang Yu.
No one in this world has ever seen him smile sincerely.
Everyone I saw was dead.
In fact, Sang Yu was not of royal blood, but the adopted son of the Supreme Emperor. He was ordered by the late emperor to assist the original owner in governing the Sang Yun Kingdom.
But the original owner coveted him everywhere, suppressed him in many ways, and tried every means to seize the power from his hands.
Just such a small villain with no plot in the early stage, in the later stage, he competed with Cang Heng for the world, successfully took Sang Yun Kingdom away from Cang Heng, and became the emperor himself.
Tsk tsk, they are all ruthless people.
"You said he is also the villain I want to conquer?"
[Yes, Xiaoyu, I also detected the aura of the boss on him...]
38 scratched his head and was confused. He once suspected that the system was wrong, but after repeated tests, Sang Yu did have the aura of a boss.
After getting the accurate answer, Sang Yu raised his eyebrows and looked at Sang Yu again.
Sang Yu has a beautiful appearance, dressed in white clothes, making her look like a lofty god, cold and distant.
Want to sleep, cough cough...
Sang Yu sat up from the queen's arms with a serious look on her face: "The queen will go out first. I and the regent have important things to talk about."
The queen followed suit and walked out.
Sang Yu looked at Sang Yu in amazement: "How old is your uncle?"
She looked at him, her watery peach blossom eyes curved down like crescent moons. The black and white of her eyes were not clear, giving people a hazy feeling that seemed to be drunk but not drunk.
Sang Yu's eyelashes were lowered, not showing respect, but just indifference.
"I'm twenty and five."
Twenty-five years old is the perfect age for youth.
"Does the royal uncle have any wives or concubines in his palace?"
Sang Yu raised his eyelashes.
Their eyes met each other, and those eyes seemed to be able to see everything about her.
Sang Yu held her face with her small hands and looked at him with a smile: "I just feel that I have been neglecting the emperor for a long time, and I want to care about him."
Sang Yu returned his gaze, his expression did not change at all because of her words, and his voice remained shallow: "No."
"It's such a pity." Sang Yu stood up and walked briskly to him, "The emperor is so good-looking, why doesn't he have any wives?"
Sang Yu's dark eyes reflected the smiling face of the person opposite.
Although he was obviously regretful, the expression on his face looked very happy.
Sang Yu's expression was calm, and he gently held up his snow-white long sleeves with his well-jointed fingers, leaned forward slightly, lowered his eyelashes, and said softly: "If nothing happens, I will leave."
After that, he turned and left.
Extremely indifferent attitude.
Why did you leave?
Sang Yu hurriedly caught up and grabbed the flowing cloud sleeves, "Uncle Emperor, don't leave."
Sang Yu turned his eyes slightly and stared at the hands on his sleeves, his eyes cold and obviously displeased.
Xu did not take action due to her status.
Sang Yu also grasped this point and took advantage of it unscrupulously, "Uncle Huang, I haven't been to court for a few days, and there are piles of memorials. Uncle Huang, please help me approve the memorials."
"I"?
She had never called herself this before.
Sang Yu glanced at her sparkling eyes, and his gaze fell on the pile of memorials on the desk.
In the past, although Sang Yu often did not go to court, she would never allow Sang Yu to approve memorials. She was deeply suspicious, fearing that Sang Yu would do something detrimental to her behind her back.
So the memorials were allowed to pile up.
Now, looking at Sang Yu with an eager look on his face, has he thought of any way to weaken his power...
Sang Yu said calmly: "I don't dare."
The next moment, Sang Yu directly grabbed his arm...
(End of chapter)
