"What the hell?" The chair beneath Bo Jichen felt like it was burning his bottom, causing him to jump up like a chicken with its feathers standing on end. He denied it into the communicator: "Nonsense! When did my partner kick me out of bed? I was just coaxing a child, coaxing a child, coaxing a child!"
"Your mistress, my nemesis, Jiang Si, left her child with me. The child wouldn't sleep at night, and I was there to comfort the child, not to get kicked off the bed by my darling! My darling loves me so much, she wouldn't dare kick me off the bed!"
The hunter on the other end of the communication clearly didn't believe it, and his words were even more incisive and precise: "So that's how it is. It seems I misheard last night. There was no dragon that was reckless and woke up the child, and then got kicked out."
"I'm sorry, General Bo Jichen, I forgot your teachings. As someone who has passed the intermediate judicial examination, I learned that the law emphasizes conclusive evidence."
"I'm speaking rashly, and you can refute me if I say there's no recording. But if you're comfortable with this, I'll make sure to record the conversation properly next time, so I have solid evidence before discussing with you whether your partner truly loves you and wouldn't kick you out of bed, so you don't have to be anxiously holding and comforting your child in the middle of the night, unable to even get into bed."
Bo Jichen: "!!!!"
Can I swear once?
Damn it, even though that knife and his brat are so far away from where they live, he can still hear what he did yesterday.
He's a human being, isn't he?
Oh, he's not a person, he's a knife.
With such sharp ears, is this knife some kind of super-hearing machine?
Bo Jichen told himself not to bother with a broken knife. In order for himself and his darling to go out and have fun as soon as possible and leave this huge mess behind, he couldn't afford to offend this knife.
"I can't offend the knife, but I don't care about my own child." Bo Jichen took a deep breath and in the blink of an eye, his expression softened: "My dear Prince Hunter, the marriage between Jiang Dandan and you is protected by law. You two are now engaged."
“He is the first heir, and you are the second heir. When he inherits the Troia Empire, you will inherit the Troia Empire together with him and rule jointly.”
“I know you have a photographic memory, I know you are smart, I know you have thousands of years of wisdom, but, as the future monarch of the empire, Jiang Dandan can’t be ignorant and act like a little fool, right? So… I’m making him learn for his own good.”
"Also, you probably don't know, but my little one, the egg next to you, is only 1.38 meters tall. It's not because it can only be 1.38 meters tall, but because it refuses to grow up."
"Do you know what it means to refuse to grow up? It means it can grow into an adult right now, but it doesn't want to, it refuses, it's just playing around. As its fiancé, aren't you worried?"
Damn it, he knows everything about the cub that came out of his belly, what it poops and what it does. It just doesn't want to inherit the Troia Empire and wants to go out and have fun.
He also wanted to go out and have fun. Otherwise, what was the point of all that effort, all that hardship, and almost costing him his life? It was all for his own sexual happiness.
If it dares to give up and scheme against its father, he'll let it know how red the flowers are, and let it know what it's like to peel off dragon scales and pull out dragon tendons.
After listening to him speak, Hunter's voice was calm and indifferent, showing only indulgence and pampering: "General Bo Jichen, even if Xihe is a little fool, it is a smart little fool."
Jiang Dandan: "??????"
Is this a compliment? Is it a compliment? Is it a compliment?
That's definitely a compliment!
Clever little fool, no insult here!
The hunter, domineering and ruthless, continued to indulge without restraint, saying without any bottom line: "When it inherited the Troia Empire, anyone who disliked it either had their eyes gouged out or was simply killed and ceased to exist!"
"Whether it's 1.38 meters or 1.68 meters now, whether it grows up or stays the same, it doesn't matter to me in terms of time!"
"As for what you mean by 'for its own good,' it's only been hatched for a little over nine months. Even if it's smarter and stronger than others while still in its egg, so what?"
"No one can deny it; it's only been a little over nine months since it hatched, wouldn't you agree, General Bo Jichen?"
Bo Jichen felt a mouthful of blood stuck in his throat. He thought he was just a love-struck fool, falling in love with his sweetheart at first sight and becoming unable to move. He never expected that hunting this old swordsman who was thousands of years old would be even more difficult than him.
He's just taking advantage of his age of several thousand years to indulge his son without any limits. He just doesn't understand why his son, who's dark-skinned like a black eel and looks like a tomboy, is neither gentle nor a sweetheart. He's 1.38 meters tall and weighs 60 kilograms, yet he has the mind of a 1.38-meter tall man and the rebellious nature of a 60-kilogram man.
What does he see in it? What does he see in it?
According to normal procedure, shouldn't this old Dao, who is thousands of years old and has finally come of age, be paired up with his partner Yan Liu?
How could it be a cross-species thing, that someone would be so fond of a dragon that has only been hatched for 9 months? It's not that his eggs are bad, it's that his eggs are not worthy!
Bo Jichen swallowed the mouthful of blood that was stuck in his throat: "Yes, yes, you're right, you're absolutely right. So next, I'll transfer everything he needs to learn and the sections he'll be responsible for to you."
"And all the teachers who are supposed to teach him, I'll have them come into the palace. You can all leave work before 4:30 pm, go back to the palace, and study. How about that?"
“I don’t need a teacher!” Hunter refused calmly. “Have your teachers compile all the material I need to learn and send it to me. They can assess me every two weeks or a month.”
Bo Jichen cursed inwardly. Don't think he didn't know why he didn't let his teacher enter the palace. It was because he wanted to spend more time with his son, Dan. The more teachers there were, the less time they would have to spend together.
He would be the first to disagree with anyone who says a knife is solid. This knife has more holes than the patterns on it; it's full of holes!
Their eggs have found a backer, what can Bo Jichen do but accept it: "Okay, I'll inform them and have them organize everything they need to learn and send it to you."
"Okay!" Hunter responded with a "okay" and then added a domineering reminder: "General Bo Jichen, this time have them organize the materials. Make sure they are comprehensive and that they compile everything they need to learn and pay attention to, all at once."
"I don't want to waste 10 or 8 days, or even 10 or 8 months, learning something that should be learned in a day. It would only make me feel incompetent!"
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