There is no need to say much about the anger contained in it. When the emperor was angry, the palace servants around him all knelt down in fear.
What’s more, what about Prince An who angered the emperor?
He was shaking like a sieve, but he just had a little thought in his mind and didn't crawl over.
After all, the prince is present, and Your Majesty will not let him bleed to death.
Most of the fat boy's clothes were bought by the Queen Mother. The other two giants wanted to buy them, but they couldn't compete with the Queen Mother for such a small thing.
The Queen Mother’s aesthetic taste is festive, so the children mostly wear red.
Today he is wearing a bright red cape and a scarf made of snow-white fox fur, which makes him look even more delicate and dainty. Who wouldn't want to rub his fair and tender little face when seeing him?
Seeing Banban kneeling down, Zai'er still wanted to pull Jiang Yuanxing.
The fat boy didn't care that his father was angry. In his eyes, all the conditions of Emperor Mingxi were the same.
He just felt that his father spoke a little louder today.
Jiang Yuanxing gently avoided the boy's fat hand and shook his head slightly at His Highness.
The fat boy tilted his head and thought, as if wondering why Banban didn't get up.
1002 is a complete doting system. When it is not in sleep, it stares at its cubs and is obliged to help them if they have any questions.
It flew to the cub's fox scarf in a sly manner and said, "Fatty, Big Brother Bang is angry. This person is going to be in big trouble."
1002 also didn't like King An rushing out. It was almost scared by him and thought someone was attacking him. He almost used 100,000 volts to teach the other person a lesson.
Who knows, he is so considerate and came to ask for help.
"Angry?" Fatty looked at the angry Emperor Mingxi, puffed up his cheeks, and pouted. "I'm angry!"
1002 was laughing so hard that he was flying everywhere. When his big brother was angry, it was scary. If you, a fat kid, were angry, wouldn’t you be so cute that you would kill me?
"Your Highness," Prince An saw his expression and couldn't help but sigh, he was indeed the reincarnation of a god, his appearance was not like that of an ordinary person.
The only one who can change the emperor's decision is this little prince.
Prince An's eyes flashed with determination, ignoring Emperor Mingxi's gloomy gaze. "Your Highness, do you know Wen Hui?"
"Brother?" The little prince turned to look at him, his big eyes darting back and forth over Prince An.
My brother is here, but he said he wants to drink bitter medicine at home.
Wu Zhonghe was dumbfounded. What the emperor hated most was involving the little prince in these messes. If it weren't for Prince An, he would have sent gifts to the emperor several times when he was down and out.
Plus, he has always been well behaved, otherwise he would have died long ago. His hands are stained with the blood of many brothers.
Prince An really tried his best to get that embroidered pillow.
Aren’t you afraid of angering His Majesty and causing your entire family to die?
He secretly observed Emperor Mingxi's eyes and saw that there was a dark color surging in his majesty's eyes, filled with hostility. After several changes, it was like the calm before the storm.
If the little prince had not been here, this storm would have killed Prince An on the spot.
Emperor Mingxi's whole aura was like a sword drawn from its sheath. At this moment, this divine weapon was sheathing its edge. "Yu'er, come here."
He waved to the little prince.
The fat boy hesitated, but still walked towards his father. His cloak was a little too big, covering his short legs, making him walk like a ball.
The little ball rolled and rolled until it came in front of the emperor's father. He stretched out his fat hands and stood on tiptoe to hold it.
Emperor Mingxi responded to everything.
"Brother, he has a brother." The little prince pointed at Prince An. Emperor Mingxi looked at Prince An with a forced smile. He raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Really, Prince An?"
The air froze, and Prince An's nerves tensed. He took a deep breath and calmed his voice, "I dare not speak nonsense."
The emperor didn't look at him and said, "Now you are also going down this road to death. Is it because they are too lonely that they want you to go down and accompany them?"
A gloomy tone.
Emperor Mingxi didn't wait for Prince An to answer, and touched the fat boy's hand. "It's a little cold. Father will take you back to the warm room."
"Wu Zhonghe, you know what to do."
This means that there is no room for negotiation. After all, Prince An found the young prince, which is absolutely intolerable.
Your Majesty has tolerated Prince An for decades, allowing him to enjoy wealth and glory, and almost gave him this supreme position.
These are enough to repay the charity that Prince An gave to Your Majesty.
Wu Zhonghe sighed. What was the point? Both father and son liked to commit suicide.
Prince An looked ashen and said nothing.
He didn't dare to make a fuss, because after decades of getting along with him, he knew very well that this person had no conscience at all, and even his blood was cold. If it weren't for this little god reincarnated.
He has never seen so many emotions in the present day in his life.
Prince An dragged his heavy steps towards the exit of the palace.
"I want to go too." There was no one of the fat boy's age in the palace, so when he heard Wen Hui's name, he wanted to follow him.
Emperor Mingxi said unhappily, "Why are you going?"
"Go play."
Seeing that this little ancestor refused to give in, who could do anything to him?
"Prince An, come into the palace."
Emperor Mingxi said this unhappily with an icy voice.
After saying that, he turned and walked into the Xuanzheng Hall.
What was it like to return to the human world from hell? Prince An couldn't explain it, but he was overjoyed at the thought of a bright future.
"As you wish!" He rolled in, really rolling.
When he got to the hall, a warm breath hit him. The little fat boy opened his hands and grasped them a few times. "Wow, Su Fu~"
Emperor Mingxi was a little angry. Who was he doing all this for?
But this fat kid just knows how to make trouble.
The little fat boy didn't know he was being teased. When his hands were warm, he put them on his father's face and said, "Father~"
It makes my father feel comfortable too.
Alas, Emperor Mingxi lost his temper. He would pamper the ancestor he had invited even if he had to kneel down.
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