The fat boy did not force King Ping to accept the thank you. The marriage had nothing to do with him.
But he didn't want to listen to those well-reasoned and inhumane words.
and……
The fat baby looked at King Ping and didn't think he looked good at all.
It’s better to just go away. My aunt is much prettier than him.
He also knew that his aunt, as a lady from an aristocratic family, was no less capable than his uncle Wang.
I really don't know where Uncle Wang gets his logic from. He keeps talking about being humble.
The fish felt dizzy after hearing this.
When Emperor Mingxi arrived, the fat boy stopped fighting. Like a peacock spreading its tail, he jumped and hid between Emperor Mingxi's legs. "Dingding, can Uncle Wang's illness be cured?"
1002 jumped out as soon as he heard his words: "Pu Xinnan, mild, can be cured!"
"Last time you said thank you to Pu Xinnu..."
1002's face darkened. "When you were three, she was already clamoring to marry you. If she's not a common woman, what is she?"
Xie Ruyi: It’s unfair.
The emperor lowered his head and looked at his child. Seeing that he was fine, he raised his head and said, "How about I chop off your neck and see if this bloodline is noble?"
A sense of crisis lingered in King Ping's heart, and he knew that this was not a lie.
"Your Majesty, you are joking." Such a strong unwillingness finally turned into an embarrassed smile in front of this decisive and ruthless emperor.
"Heh." Emperor Mingxi sneered from his throat, his eyes wandering around Prince Ping.
The immortal way values life, otherwise, I would immediately kill the ant who bullied his child.
I still want to live a few more years. When I am alive, you dare to do this. What if I am dead?
Even someone as rebellious as him is afraid.
But people only see what they want to see, and all he thinks about day after day is that others are trying to bully his child.
How could he see that King Ping was just a weakling, and why did he have to yell at the fat kid?
Your Majesty cannot see.
The more the little fat boy suffered, the more he imagined it.
He felt heartbroken when the little fat boy was sad.
Your Majesty is also an emperor, so it's just right for you to be an emperor in your imagination.
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