Prince Xi's Mansion is often in silence, because when Prince Xi is unhappy, no one dares to be happy.
Yu Qiaoqiao did not come out for dinner, so Xiaobao had no choice but to come out and accompany Leng Xi. They sat at the table. He picked up the dishes carefully but did not dare to put them into his mouth. His movements were very gentle, for fear that he would not pay attention and anger the irritable Leng Xi again.
"Are you afraid of me?"
Leng Xi suddenly spoke, and Xiao Bao's chopsticks almost fell out of his hand. He quickly put down his chopsticks, lowered his head and shook his head.
"No...I'm not afraid."
"Look up."
Leng Xi's voice became gentle. Xiao Bao raised his head timidly, but his eyes were unfocused and he didn't dare to look him in the eye.
"I'm your father, not an enemy, nor a jackal, tiger or leopard. Don't look at me like an enemy like your mother does."
"Xiaobao doesn't dare."
Xiaobao shook his head vigorously, biting his lips tightly with his teeth. He said he was not afraid, but he was extremely scared in his heart.
When he thought of the ferocious face he had on when he was strangling his mother's neck during the day, he trembled with fear.
"Do you think I'm a bad person?"
Xiaobao shook his head vigorously.
"Do you think I'm a moody person?"
Xiaobao still bit his lips tightly and shook his head vigorously.
"Are you mute?"
Seeing that Xiaobao kept shaking his head to talk to him, Leng Xi angrily slammed the table and questioned him. Xiaobao was so scared that his whole body was shaking and tears were welling up in his eyes.
Seeing Xiaobao's aggrieved look, Leng Xi was instantly furious. He pointed at him and cursed again:
"Cry, cry, cry. All you do is cry all day long. How can you be like my son, Leng Xi? You are just a piece of trash."
Leng Xi's mood became more and more irritable, and Xiao Bao became more and more afraid. He didn't dare to look him in the eye, and could only sit there and listen to his angry curses.
At this moment, Xiaobao wished that time would pass quickly. He wanted to leave here as soon as possible. He didn't want to sit alone with his father. He felt that he was going to be suppressed to death.
In order not to anger Leng Xi anymore, he stopped crying and sobbed softly.
"roll!"
Leng Xi finally squeezed out this word from his mouth. At this moment, Xiao Bao felt that this word had become his life-saving straw. He hurriedly jumped off the chair, lowered his head, took big strides, and left here.
Looking at Xiaobao's back without even turning his head, Leng Xi's anger instantly reached its peak.
He picked up the wine jug beside him, gulped down the wine glass in front of him, tilted his head back, and drank the whole glass of wine.
Then I drank the second cup, the third cup...
Xiaobao ran back to his room. He originally wanted to go to his mother's room and talk to her, but he was afraid that his mother would be sad when she saw his red eyes, so he chose to go back to his room first and wait until he calmed down before going to see his mother.
After returning to the room, he lay down on the bed and started crying.
He couldn't understand why his father hated him so much?
When I went to Prince Yu's mansion during the day, I clearly saw my fourth uncle smiling at his children. Why did his father rarely smile at him?
Also, Fourth Uncle is very good to Fourth Aunt, so why is my father so bad to Mom?
Thinking of this, he suddenly touched the bag of sugar foam on his chest.
Could it be that An An made Fourth Uncle drink this bag of sugar?
Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth and made up his mind that he must find a way to make his father drink this cup of sugar water. Maybe his temper would improve?
But how can I get Dad to drink this bag of sugar?
He rolled his eyes and thought of the pot of wine his father was drinking. If he could add this sugar foam to his father's pot, would he not be suspicious? After he drank it, his temper would improve, and his mother would not be so sad anymore.
After he made up his mind, he stood up with a somersault, holding the bag of sugar foam in his hand, and walked quickly towards the dining room of Prince Gang's mansion.
But when he arrived at the door of the dining room, he hesitated again. If he went in rashly, it would definitely arouse his father's suspicion. How could he get Tang Momo in?
He paced back and forth at the door, not knowing what to do.
At this moment, two maids came in, each holding a pot of wine and muttering something.
When they saw Xiaobao, they hurriedly bowed and saluted.
"Hello, young master."
When Xiaobao saw what the two girls were holding, he immediately came up with an idea.
He cleared his throat and asked:
"What are you holding?"
"Wine! The prince just finished a pot of wine and asked the servants to go to the wine cellar and get two more pots."
"My dad has already finished a pot, and you let her drink more? Do you want him to be ruined? How bold!"
"Sir, please calm down. We can't do anything about it. The prince is very angry today and we dare not provoke him."
Xiaobao held his chin with one hand, as if thinking about something. After a while, he suddenly blinked and said playfully:
"Give me the wine jug. You wait here. I'll secretly lower the alcohol content of the wine so my father won't get drunk."
The girl hesitated.
"Sir, is this... possible?"
Xiaobao rolled his eyes, raised his chin and said:
"He's my father. I'm doing this for his own good. You guys just wait here."
As he spoke, he snatched the wine jug from one of the maids' hands and ran to the other side.
He came to a secluded place, quickly poured the sugar foam in his hand into the wine pot, shook it quickly, wiped the remaining residue at the mouth of the bottle, turned around, and quickly returned to the two girls, shook his head and said:
"I've thought about it. If I lower the alcohol content of this wine, my father will definitely be able to taste it. You should take it in. I'll make him a bowl of hangover soup later."
The two girls hurriedly bowed and replied:
"Yes, sir."
He then carried the wine jug and stepped into the threshold of the main hall.
Xiaobao's heart was already beating wildly. He really wanted to see his father drink the wine containing sugar foam and become very kind.
Leng Xi, who was confused, continued to drink alone. The maidservant carefully took the wine jug from the maid who brought the wine and signaled them to leave.
"Pour this king some wine."
Leng Xi slammed the empty wine glass in his hand heavily on the table. The girl beside him hurried over to pour wine for him. Leng Xi looked at the girl with half-closed eyes, suddenly raised his hand and pinched her chin, which scared the girl so much that she almost dropped the wine jug in her hand.
"Xiao Cui, am I scary?"
Xiao Cui was so frightened that her face turned red. How could she dare to tell the truth? She just shook her head and said, "No... It's not scary."
"Then why are they afraid of me? Even my son is afraid of me?"
"Your Majesty...you...you hurt me."
Leng Xi looked at Xiao Cui's familiar face and suddenly thought of Long Xiaomin.
Her facial features are somewhat similar to Long Xiaomin's.
He took the wine that Xiao Cui had just poured, tilted his head back, drank it, and then threw away the wine glass. He hugged Xiao Cui by the waist and pinched her chin with one hand, narrowed his eyes and asked:
"Are you willing to serve this king?"
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