MAGIC PRINCESS
towards truth

"never provoke or provoke me, I can get out of control" he said.

"who's the one who's been luring you." elak Della looked away. "you let me go. I'm sleepy" he said as he tried to escape. really he can not stand if this continues for a long time he can fall asleep.

his hand pushed the body of junjie, but did not succeed even junjie's hand held him tightly.

"where are you going ?"

"Sand !" della said, releasing the junjie hand that was wrapped around her waist.

junjie was speechless at Della's reply, she held back a laugh. As Della stepped her foot away. "ridiculous reason" she said shaking her head slowly and smiling and then sitting on a chair.

Della walked by stomping her feet.

He always seemed to not know if doing it could harm my heart.

Other side..

the Zhu family residence

seen Zian walking alone in the backyard.he stopped staring at the night sky.His gaze was illegible.there was a message implied in his eyes longing, heartache, disbelief, doubt, mixed into one.

"what's right, what did uncle say ? both my parents. their mother's father. "her words stopped. she endured the pain in her chest her hands clenched. "hah. I still can't believe my heart rejected her but. This is all reality. I'm not their real son, and my parents died at their hands ! how can it be ?! they've been taking so good care of me all this time but how could they kill my biological parents !"

he took a breath in his clenched hand. "No. I can't be rash. At a time like this I have to think clearly. I can't add to the burden of this family. there's a lot of chances people will destroy this family if I can't think clearly, at a time like this no one can trust."

"Yun," call him.

instantly someone appeared beside him.

"get ready young master,"

"find out, about uncle Quan Zhu. and attack Zixin. find out as much detail as possible, do not make a mistake. I do not accept the slightest mistake. lest anyone know. make the most of the time.Three days I wait for the results of your investigation." his great-grandson was at length times high.His chatty nature could not be separated from him.

his secret bodyguard took a slow breath. "indeed, no one can match your chatter master" he said in his heart.

Zian glanced at his personal bodyguard.

"sorry sir. I will do it immediately now" the bodyguard immediately rushed away before the old man said.It could hurt him if the old man spoke, it could be until morning if it happened.

meanwhile

Madam Zhu was still busy in Mr. Zhu's workroom.he was still researching some papers on the table.

"the tree is branching green leafy. the trunk is broken because of the wind.wind blowing from the North dwells on the shady tree" he said softly read the old letter. Fu ?

"Honey, rest you must take care of your health" said Mr. Zhu approached his wife who was still seriously sitting on a chair.

Madam Zhu held her dizzy head.

"why did your brother give this kind of poetry a code,"

"He was a very talented man, his literature is very famous in this kingdom, even when he was 16 years old the king once invited him directly to see his literary skills.even his work is widely in the book." mr. Zhu said as he put thick clothes on his wife's shoulders.

Madame Zhu looked up "in the book ?"

"right,"

"What is the name of the book ?"

"Fu ? so the famous poet is brother-in-law ?" great-grandson of Madame Zhu who just found out the identity of her idol.

"True, why are you so shocked ?"

"no, I just didn't think that he was a genius, even I liked his work so much, and wanted to meet for autographs but it never worked. uh I didn't think it turned out to be a sister-in-law.really a real elephant in plain sight.why didn't I just ask you"

mr. Zhu sat down smiling at his wife, "because you never asked me"

"huh, I didn't ask because I thought you wouldn't know, you were always evasive when I had a discussion about literature"

"that's because I don't like literature, it's complicated."

"meat it. I never asked you" madam Zhu crossed her arms and Mr. Zhu laughed. she still liked to see his wife's upset face, his old habit is still ingrained like to prank his wife and see her upset face.

"let's rest, continue tomorrow, I don't want you to fall ill." Mr. Zhu stretched out his two hands.

madam Zhu stroked her breath as if she did not want to leave this for granted.she was still thinking about her son's safety.

"he'll be fine believe me" said the real Mr. Zhu he was also worried about Zixin, as the head of the family he must be able to organize his heart and perseverance and take wise decisions to protect his family.what happens if he shows his fragility ? who will be the support of his family ? what happens if the family pillar falters ? he does not want it to happen.being a husband and father to his children he must remain strong in any situation, although in fact his heart is also fragile but do not let them know it. if they know their backrest is fragile then they will grow sad.

madam Zhu grabbed her husband's hand.

"you also need to rest, I don't want you to get sick either."

"just relax I'll be fine" Mr. Zhu kissed his wife's forehead. "let's go" he asked as he hugged his wife's shoulder into the restroom.

"my husband, do you have the last book my sister-in-law wrote ?" ask her while in the room.

"no, but his books are still neatly stored in his residence"

madam Zhu sat excitedly on her bed.

"tomorrow, can I see it ?"

"sure, but what are you looking for that last book for ?" he said approaching while carrying a glass of water in his hand.

"a literary man or a writer, some of his writing is his real life story, and I think his brother-in-law pours one of his stories into it, so we can most likely boost the case" he said as he grabbed the glass Mr. Zhu gave him.

"if so, tomorrow we go there as soon as possible, and tomorrow we have to take Zian there, it's time he found out about his true self" he said a little muffled at the end.

Lady Zhu placed the empty glass on the table.she grabbed her husband's hand and caressed him affectionately.

"i didn't expect time to go so fast that it didn't feel like twenty-seven years had passed, two were still red babies in big brother's house, and now he's very grown up. he's like my real son, I'm afraid that he'll be sad and not accept the truth,"

Lady Zhu hugged her husband. "He's a good and smart kid, smart like a sister-in-law, and very understanding. He will definitely be able to accept the truth, I love him very much too, you know he is a beloved child even though he is not our flesh and blood, he is very special to us, and as my own son, I know him, he will definitely accept this, rest assured my husband," she said, hugging her husband and gently stroking his back affectionately, makes it a calm.

mr. Zhu raised his body, "you, rest, I'll inform Zian for tomorrow." he said, then kissed his wife's forehead.Mrs Zhu nodded slowly and laid her body on the complaint.

mr. Zhu closed the door of the room and rushed to Zian's room.he continued to walk without a sound. Some of the servants who were poking around with him they lowered their heads in salute. not far from the backyard, Mr. Zhu stopped to see Zian standing alone in the backyard and looked up into the night sky.

"his attitude, even his behavior is very similar to yours big brother, he is very similar to you, when I see him I always see you when young. he also really likes to look at the night sky like you." mister Zhu continued his footsteps approaching that silent Zian.

"Zian," called Mr. Zhu from behind.

Zian opened his eyes and looked.