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Fu Su was expressionless, but he forcefully circulated the Huang Dao Emperor Dragon True Qi to suppress the Imperial Maiden True Qi.
In the beginning, Fu Su only had respect for Lady Zhao and did not have any other thoughts. However, he had never expected that Ying Zheng was not Lady Zhao's biological son. In other words, Fu Su and Lady Zhao were not related at all, let alone by blood.
Thus, while Xu Shu was protecting him, he had Dian Wei keep a close eye on Zhao Ji's situation and inform him of any changes.
At this moment, there were four palace maids standing beside Concubine Zhao, taking care of Concubine Zhao's food, clothing, and accommodation.
" Come, let Grandmother take a look." Lady Zhao smiled and waved at Fu Su.
" Yes, yes." Fu Su pretended to be cute and tried to take advantage of Zhao Ji.
" Grandmother, your body smells so good. It smells even better than Mother's. Su 'er likes it." Acting cute and shameless was not reflected on Fu Su at all.
" You little brat, your grandmother is already old. How can she compare to your mother?" Although Concubine Zhao said that, her face was full of smiles. It was good to be praised for being beautiful.
It was also because of Fu Su's sweet mouth that Lady Zhao was very fond of him and often rewarded him with items.
" Grandmother is the most beautiful in my eyes. She's not old at all," Fu Su argued loudly.
" You?" Zhao Ji's face was filled with joy.
Concubine Zhao nudged Little Fu Su." I heard from your father that you've been practicing martial arts recently. Is that true?"
" Yes, Fu Su wants to learn martial arts and become a great expert. When he grows up, Fu Su will be able to protect Grandmother so that no one can bully Grandmother." Fu Su was telling the truth. If he didn't have full strength, how could he protect his woman?
When Lady Zhao heard Fu Su's words, she was stunned. Then, she was deeply moved. Her early life had been rough. She wanted to find a warm shoulder to lean on, but there was none. There was none.
He looked at Fu Su in front of him. Although he was slightly immature, he was very delicate and handsome. Moreover, there was a faint domineering aura between his brows. His body seemed to be filled with the demeanor of a king, as if he was born with a high status.
Hearing Fu Su's words, Lady Zhao could not help but pull him into her arms.
Fu Su was so blessed. Anyway, he was still young and did not know anything. It was not too much to do anything.
Grandmother, your grandson wants to sleep with you today, okay?"
" This…" Zhao Ji hesitated.
" Grandmother, your grandson wants to sleep with you. Mother says that I've grown up and doesn't hug me anymore." Fu Su was shameless. He didn't know what principles were.
" You're really a little brat. You're already so big, yet you still let people hug you to sleep." Zhao Ji couldn't help but shake her head." Alright, you can't touch me at night."
" Mm." Fu Su nodded happily. Was it possible to not touch her?
Fu Su said to Xu Shu who was outside the door, and then asked him to go back and tell his mother that he would not go back tonight.
Dian Wei and Xu Shu were summoned by the system, and they were born with the attribute of 'diehard loyalty', so Fu Su was very assured.
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The lights in Hanyuan Hall flickered, emitting a faint light. In the main hall, the two palace maids had already returned to the side hall to rest.
Fu Su lay in Mistress Zhao's arms, fast asleep. Drool hung from the corner of his mouth, as if he was having a sweet dream.
Looking at her grandson, Lady Zhao's eyes were filled with doting love, as if she wanted to make up for all the debt she owed Ying Zheng in her early years to Fu Su.
The current Fu Su was no longer the gentle and refined gentleman in history. After going through the baptism of the business world wars in the future, he would do anything to achieve his goals. He would plot openly, fight openly, and secretly. As long as he could get what he wanted, Fu Su would not be merciful.
This was the essence of the business world and the essence of power struggles. For the sake of the supreme throne, Fu Su would not hesitate to remove all obstacles in his way.
As time passed, Zhao Ji slowly fell into a deep sleep. The world was silent.
However, just as the moon was about to reach the west tower, a loud shout suddenly came from outside,"" Who are you? You're acting so sneaky. Come out!" Dian Wei's voice rang out.
For the sake of Fu Su's safety, Dian Wei had been guarding the door and was vigilant of his surroundings. As the moon rose to the west tower, Dian Wei's heart relaxed a little. However, he did not expect to hear the sound of light footsteps in the dark.
" It's me." At this moment, an old voice came from the darkness. Then, an old man wearing a brocade robe and a crown walked out. Behind him was a middle-aged man wearing a black robe.
The middle-aged man carried an ancient sword in his arms. There was a scar on his face, as if he had been injured by a sharp sword. His entire body was like an unsheathed sword, emitting a sharp aura.
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