After rinsing his mouth, Xiao Ningyuan seemed to come back to life, feeling much better, and even his expression softened a bit.
"You bunch of useless trash, you didn't even notice I had a fever!" Xiao Ningyuan glared angrily at the group in front of him, his voice filled with rage and a hint of murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
Several eunuchs' legs went weak, and they knelt on the ground with a thud, kowtowing to Xiao Ningyuan and trembling as they said, "Your Majesty, spare our lives! Your Majesty, spare our lives!"
Several people begged for mercy in unison, their voices echoing in the hall, mixed with the crisp, loud sound of kowtowing.
"Men, drag them out and beat them to death!" Xiao Ningyuan said coldly, his handsome, still-developing face sinister and chilling.
The words "beat to death" sent shivers down the spines of those below.
"Your Majesty, spare us! Spare us!" the eunuchs who were being dragged away begged for mercy.
However, Xiao Ningyuan showed no signs of letting them go.
The words spoken by a king are like water spilled; there's no way to take them back.
Similarly, these people didn't even notice anything unusual about him, but a little kid who had just met him was able to tell immediately that he had a fever.
Doesn't this mean they didn't care about him at all, and didn't pay any attention to him?
Otherwise, how could we not have noticed that he had a fever?
If his mother were here...
His mother will definitely find out immediately!
Unfortunately, his mother has passed away.
My father is gone too.
They're all gone!
"What are you still standing there for? Get out of here!" Xiao Ningyuan coldly glanced at Xiao Awu, who was still sitting on the bed, and said angrily.
She was just a young girl sitting on the dragon bed, sleeping in the same bed with him. If others saw this and spread the word, they would probably say that she had bewitched the king at such a young age.
Does she have any self-awareness at all?
"Get lost? Ah Wu won't get lost." Little Ah Wu tilted his head, his dark eyes looking sincerely at Xiao Ningyuan.
What does "roll" mean?
She won't.
"Your Majesty, may I demonstrate?" Xiao Awu asked modestly.
Xiao Ningyuan: ……
When people are angry, they really do become speechless.
Especially when the little guy said in a serious tone that he didn't know how to roll, and asked him to demonstrate.
Why did Xingchen Mountain send such a slow-witted and clueless little kid?
Did they think he was going to live a long life and deliberately send her to annoy him?
"Get out of bed!" Xiao Ningyuan said through gritted teeth.
"Yes," Xiao A nodded in response.
She understood what he meant.
Jiang Yuan watched this scene and felt a strange sense of familiarity, even a little...
Bitter.
Xiao Wu got out of bed and stood to the side like a wooden statue, staring straight at Xiao Ningyuan.
Xiao Ningyuan: ……
Does she really need him to give her instructions word by word before she will act?
"Are you made of wood? Didn't you understand that I wanted you to leave?"
"A man and a woman alone in a room together, if word gets out, it won't do you any good!"
Xiao Ningyuan gritted his teeth, almost driven mad by this little brat's wooden head!
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