Chapter 900： Get out, you are not allowed to come here again

He is very familiar with his study, and he knows the location of any items here.

The servants in the ordinary mansion would never dare to move the things on his desk at will.

He looked for a moment, reached out and picked up a small translucent jade box in the corner, opened it, only to find that the pair of golden bells inside had become a pair of emerald drop pendants.

And this pair of earrings are somewhat familiar.

"This is..." He condensed slightly, and immediately shouted, "Steward!"

The steward came in and bowed his head and said: "What is the command of the prince?"

"Who else has been in my study today?"

"Except for the old slave who came in and wiped the ground, only Lord Yi came here once."

Angrily flashed in Zhao Shu's eyes: "When this king is away, no one is allowed to come into the study. Don't you know this rule?"

"The old slave knows what's wrong." The butler knelt down hurriedly. "At that time, the prince Yi said he was looking for the prince, and while the slave was not paying attention, he went to the study for a round. what?"

"It's nothing, you can go out."

"Yes."

The butler slowly withdrew.

Zhao Shu reached out and picked up the jade pendant, looked at it for a while, put it back in the box, and took the box to another courtyard to find Zhao Yuanhe.

Zhao Yuanhe was sitting on the edge of a small lake with a fishing rod in his hand.

In the evening, the surface of the water is no longer clear.

He is still fishing.

Just looking at him sitting idly and blindly is also pitiful.

Zhao Shu put the box in front of him and said coldly, "What's the matter?"

"What is it?" he asked.

"Don't pretend to be stupid with this king!" Zhao Shu squeezed his neck with one hand, and said coldly, "Don't think you are my nephew, I will blindly condone your presumptuous behavior."

"Hey, uncle Xiaohuang, please be gentle!" Zhao Yuanhe threw the fishing rod busy, begging for mercy, "My nephew knows wrong, my nephew won't dare anymore. You have a large number of adults, don't care about me like children."

Looking at his handsome face, beautiful godless eyes, and pitiful appearance begging for mercy, it is really hard to harden your heart.

Zhao Shu loosened a little, and said coldly, "Where did you put the pair of bells? Take them out!"

"Take it out." Zhao Yuanhe said cautiously, "The bell is already hanging on people's ears. If Xiaohuangshu wants to take it back, unless it is to cut off her ears."

Zhao Shu was so angry that he kicked him away.

He angrily said: "Do you know what it is, you dare to wear it casually?"

Zhao Yuanhe's lips overflowed with blood.

He got up with difficulty, wiped the blood from the corner of his lower lip at random, and smiled: "Uncle Little Emperor, don't you get angry, but it's just a pair of eardrops. Can it kill her?"

"Do you think it is an ordinary pendant?"

"Nephew knows. It's nothing, you can wear it if you can't take it off." Zhao Yuanhe's voice is still soft as gurgling water despite this situation, "Moreover, my nephew also brought her pair back. Give it to Uncle Xiaohuang. Oh, by the way, Uncle Xiaohuang knows who she is?"

Zhao Shu's face was calm.

"If the little emperor doesn't know, then I'll tell you, it's the emperor..."

"Shut up!" Zhao Shufei held him by the back of his neck and threw him out, "Go back to your own house and live in it. You are not allowed to enter here for half a step in the future!"

Zhao Yuanhe plopped and fell outside.

He got up on his own, grinning, his beautiful face was red and swollen.