You look like my mother

  With the quietness of the wardrobe for a while, Su Ying felt a bit unaccustomed.

  But Su Ying's heart suddenly rose to her throat at this moment.

  Accompanied by thunder outside, it kept rumbling "boom boom" without end.

  The flickering light made the whole room suddenly become terrifying.

  A breathtaking atmosphere also gradually spread throughout the entire room.

  The "thud thud thud" of her heartbeat was so loud that Su Ying felt as if she could hear her own heartbeat.

  Those beautiful eyes with a hint of fear are now staring at that quiet wardrobe without blinking.

  If it weren't for the strange noises coming from this wardrobe just now, Su Ying wouldn't have believed that such an ordinary wardrobe could make her so afraid.

  She couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, Su Ying hesitated for a long time and made all kinds of psychological preparations in her heart.

  In his mind, he had thought of all sorts of terrifying scenes, and finally, he slowly stretched out his hand towards the wooden cabinet...

  At this moment, all movements in front of Su Ying seemed to have turned into slow motion.

  As her hand drew closer to the wooden cabinet, her heart was also raised higher and higher, almost jumping out of her throat.

  As her hand, inch by inch, approached the wooden cabinet, until her hand finally touched the icy handle, Su Ying gritted her teeth and with a burst of energy, 'slammed' open the tightly closed purple sandalwood carved flower cabinet.

  Su Ying originally thought that when she opened the wooden cabinet, what she would see would be all sorts of terrifying ghosts and monsters. However, when she saw the scene inside the cabinet, her whole body was as if struck by lightning, and she was shocked into a daze.

  Because inside the wooden cabinet, there was no terrifying ghost or monster, but rather, a person she could never have imagined...

  That is ——

  "Your Highness!?"

  When she saw the red-clad man squatting inside the wardrobe, Su Ying was thoroughly shocked.

  A pair of beautiful eyes, even more wide open, with an expression of utter disbelief in them.

  Because Su Ying didn't dare believe that the normally cold and unfeeling man would have such a... fragile side.

  All I saw was that in this 1.5-meter wardrobe, the space is not big, and it's really cramped to squeeze a man of over 1.8 meters tall.

  So this man, who was over 1.8 meters tall, now had his hands around his knees, shrinking himself into a shrimp-like shape, and his handsome face was also deeply buried in his own knees.

  Perhaps the man sensed that the cabinet door was open, and his originally motionless body suddenly shook violently.

  Then, the face deeply buried in his knees also slowly lifted up.

  When she saw the look on the man's face at this moment, Su Ying couldn't help but take a cold breath.

  All I see is this man in front of me, where has the cold and ruthless Fourth Prince gone?

  On that enchanting face, at this moment, were filled with crystal clear tears.

  Her eyebrows were lightly furrowed, and between them was filled with fear and fragility.

  Those beautiful eyes, filled with misty tears, shining and sparkling, looked so pitiful, I couldn't help but feel sympathy.

  Just like a helpless and frightened little kid, it's pitiful to watch...

  At this point, Su Ying was shocked and amazed.

  My mind is a complete blank and I can't think of anything.

  After all, this fragile man in front of him who seemed to break at the slightest touch was actually the usually indifferent and cold Fourth Prince!?

  Good heavens!

  Too unbelievable!

  Su Ying was shocked in her heart, and she stood stupidly in front of the cabinet door, staring at the man inside with a dumbfounded expression.

  It wasn't until a long time had passed that a loud clap of thunder boomed through the sky, and the huge sound finally pulled Su Ying's consciousness back.

  However, just as Su Ying was coming back to her senses, she felt a sudden tug on her wrist, and a strong pulling force pulled her straight over.

  For this sudden event, Su Ying had no psychological preparation at all, so the whole person was suddenly dragged into the closet...

  The wardrobe is only one and a half meters wide, not very big.

  When Su Ying was pulled into the closet, her nose almost came into close contact with the inner wall. Fortunately, she reacted in time and supported herself with her hand, barely controlling her body.

  At this moment, Su Ying felt as if she was being tightly hugged by someone.

  "Uh..."

  At this time, Su Ying was stunned again.

  He immediately looked down.

  It wasn't until then that she realized the person holding her was none other than Long Haoxuan, the Fourth Prince whom everyone had been searching for!

  At this moment, Long Hao Xuan is so weak and helpless, pitiful, and crying so pitifully, just like a lost little child, it's heart-wrenching to see.

  Su Ying saw this, slightly stunned for a moment, then immediately opened her mouth and asked.

  "Your Highness, what's wrong?"

  Although the man in front of her looked really pitiful, Su Ying still wasn't used to being hugged so tightly by someone.

  She was about to stretch out her hand and push this man away.

  However, the man seemed to notice her movements and immediately spoke up.

  "No, don't move, let me hold you tightly like this..."

  The man's voice was husky with a hint of tears, making it hard for anyone to refuse him.

  Su Ying heard this and slowly withdrew her hand which was about to reach out.

  Although she didn't like other men hugging her, this man now looked really pitiful and fragile.

  At this, Su Ying let out a faint sigh and then lowered her head to gaze at the man who was tightly embracing her.

  The man's sword eyebrows were tightly knitted at this moment, full of sorrow and melancholy.

  What on earth is troubling him and making him so heartbroken?

  And those eyes, which used to be calm and unruffled, as if nothing could disturb him.

  At this moment, however, those eyes were filled with crystal clear tears, setting off the man's unspeakable charm and beauty.

  At this sight, Su Ying's heart was filled with a feeling of pity.

  Looking at the man's pitiful appearance as he cried, Su Ying couldn't bear it.

  Then, slowly stretched out her hand and gently patted the man's back.

  In fact, Su Ying Zhen is not good at comforting people at all.

  So she just did her best to comfort him, gently patting the man's back to help him catch his breath. She was afraid he would cry too hard and faint.

  Although she didn't know what he was sad about, at least now, when he's feeling down, she's there with him.

  Su Ying thought to herself.

  However, at this moment, the sound of the man's crying was heard again by her ear.

  "Holding onto this king..."

  "Huh?!"

  When she heard this, Su Ying's face was stunned, and she thought she had misheard.

  Until the man spoke again.

  "Holding onto this king, this king is cold..."

  "Oh, okay, okay..."

  When she heard the man's words, Su Ying reacted and immediately hugged the man in her arms with both hands.

  Only then did he realize that the man was trembling violently at this moment.

  Moreover, a strong smell of wine was emanating from his body, proving that he had drunk quite a lot earlier.

  It seems that after she left, he started drinking again...

  Su Ying sighed in her heart.

  The words of the man came again beside her ear.

  However, the man's words were so sorrowful and desolate, as if he was confessing to her gently, yet seemingly talking to himself.

  "Why!?! Why does the Emperor hate me?! Why was I born with these bloodshot eyes, and from the moment of my birth, Father hated me, detested me. No matter how hard I try, Father doesn't even give me a proper look. Sometimes, I really want to dig out my own eyes, if only I didn't have this pair of ill-omened bloodshot eyes, perhaps Father would take a good look at me, I just want Father to look at me once, even if it's just for an instant..."

  As he spoke, the man's expression changed from excitement to gloom and loss.

  Su Ying, who was standing beside him, just quietly listened to what the man had to say.

  Seeing his excited, sad, unwilling and indignant expression, I also felt a pang of unbearable sympathy.

  Also from the man's words, I knew how his childhood had passed.

  In other people's eyes, this man in front of him is like a devilish god-like existence.

  He was born with glory and wealth.

  Exceptionally handsome, as beautiful as Pan An.

  Moreover, with outstanding achievements and receiving imperial favor, he is unmatched in the current dynasty!

  However, who knows, people like him actually have unknown sorrows in their hearts!

  All he wants is just a little fatherly love!

  That previous emperor was really detestable, weren't they their own children?!

  Even if he was born differently from ordinary people, he is still his own flesh and blood, but he listened to others' words and ignored his own child.

  It's essential to know that a child's education from an early age will affect his entire life, just like this man in front of us.

  Alas...

  Just as Su Ying was thinking about it, she heard the man start sobbing again.

  "Only the queen mother, only she truly cared about me, and was meticulous in her care for me. However, however, the queen mother ultimately died because of me..."

  "What?!"

  When Su Ying heard the man's words, she was completely stunned.

  Although she had heard a lot about Princess Shu, and even heard that Princess Shu was killed by the man in front of her, but for the words of an unlucky person, she only thought it was superstition.

  But now, hearing it from the man's own mouth right in front of her, how could she not be shocked!?

  Could it be that Princess Shufei was really killed by this man in front of her!?

  Su Ying was shocked and puzzled in her heart, but she knew that now she shouldn't ask more questions.

  The man in front of me is already sad enough.

  No matter how Princess Shufei died, it was definitely not what he had hoped for.

  After all, from the sorrowful expression of a man crying his heart out, it can be seen that he is just a sad person...

  Su Ying thought to herself, looking at the man's crying face, and couldn't help but gently stretch out her hand, softly stroking the man's hair.

  Gently stroking again and again.

  At this time, Su Ying only discovered that the man's hair was so soft and smooth, like velvet, it was slippery to the extreme.

  Moreover, Su Ying also found that as she moved, the man's originally excited expression also gradually calmed down a lot.

  Just as she was feeling relieved, Su Ying's whole person was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and she was struck dumb on the spot by the man's next sentence.

  "You look like my mother..."

  "Uh..."