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Kapitel 295

He's one of Sikong's men? Haha!

I knew it was all a conspiracy, but could you have predicted that your son and daughter would live right in front of you, that you might have even met them, and that you would mock them for being mute just like everyone else?

Are you, like everyone else, watching the emperor make a fool of himself?

I laughed dejectedly; it seems I'm not magnanimous enough.

Qianqing's children are rarely normal. Although the children in the last two years have been relatively healthy, no one would suspect anything if there were two more like this. So be it. Following you is not necessarily better than following Qianqing.

"Is there a cure for forgetting family ties?" He nodded, without even looking at me.

"Why not let the west wind go?"

"I forgot where I put the antidote." "I really don't remember, I haven't remembered it for twenty years."

"Really? ... It's impossible to forget something so important."

"Forgetting family ties isn't important; it's normal for the antidote to accumulate and disappear."

He was speaking, but his direction was unclear. "When was the antidote developed?" "So many of us worked on it for a whole hundred years without success."

"There is always an antidote for every poison; that's our rule."

I even stopped laughing. All the admiration turned into hatred for being fooled: we are all clowns, pathetic clowns, neglected clowns. So why should I tell you about Qianqian and Aoao? I would rather they grow up with Qianqing, I would rather they be less arrogant.

I went back to the prison and glanced at my master from the shadows. I kissed her delicate little face, and she smiled, revealing two dimples, but she remained silent.

If she could laugh? Would her laughter be as moving as her mother's?

I leave you this last prescription, the last thing I can do for you: Children, please be happy. This book is first published by Xiaoxiang Academy; please do not reproduce it!

[The Beauty's Smile: Chapter 117]

"Who is he!" Xi Lingjin's hair was disheveled, and her eyes flashed with a fierce light.

Qianqing held Aoao in her arms, looking at her expressionlessly.

"He's not my son! I want my son!" Consort He was nearly frantic. She had long suspected Qian Qing of being guilty, but she hadn't expected him to be so ruthless: "Ao'er is your son too!" Why were you so cruel! Don't you feel any pain? Don't you feel remorse? Don't you feel guilty?

Qianqing remained expressionless, proudly wrapping her arms around her father's neck, then shrinking back in fear.

"Come find me when you've thought it through." After saying those words, Qianqing immediately picked up Aoao and walked away.

He was afraid that if he scared his precious child, she wouldn't be able to afford to pay for it.

"Ao'ao, is school fun?"

Ao Ao shook her head and pouted.

“Tell Father that Father doesn’t want to see Ao Ao shaking his head.”

"dislike."

Qianqing smiled and patted his head: "If you don't like someone, Daddy will help you bully them."

"Grand Tutor".

"Sikong?"

Ao Ao nodded.

"Good boy, tell Daddy. Daddy loves to hear Ao Ao talk the most."

Ao Ao's little eyes sparkled; if she were a little more mischievous, she'd be just like someone else. "Really—".

“Yes.” Qianqing tapped his forehead and let him sit on her shoulders.

Fu Hai swayed back and forth in fright, afraid that his little darling would misbehave and play high-altitude games.

"The Grand Tutor is very fierce and always makes Ao Ao recite his lessons."

"Ao'ao, study hard so you can become a wise emperor when you grow up!"

Fu Hai looked back and forth in fright. His master was becoming increasingly inconsiderate in his speech, as if he was afraid others wouldn't know how much he doted on this little prince.

"No!" Ao Ao was even more unhappy. "I want to sleep like Mommy."

Fu Hai was so frightened he almost fainted: My little ancestor! You can't just say anything!

Qian Qing laughed indifferently, "Little Lazy Ao." He wanted to keep Ao Ao and Qian Qian under his watchful eye, and anyone who dared to touch them would be executed along with their entire family! Now he absolutely had the right to disregard the law and had the backing to be a tyrant.

Ao Ao waved her little hand anxiously and said, "Qian Qian is the laziest." She often skipped school and even dared to fight with her older sister, who bullied her, in front of the Grand Tutor.

"Did she anger the Grand Tutor again?" That sly fox, she's just worried that others won't know she's the Overlord.

"Grand Tutor -- dragged her to the gatehouse -- made her stand as punishment, but Ao Ao -- didn't do anything, Ao Ao -- was very well-behaved."

Qianqing smiled helplessly: "Alright, let's go pick up our naughty little sister."

"No—no—don't go pick her up."

"Why?" Is it internal strife?

Ao Ao flipped off Qian Qing's shoulder and looked at her father with a smug expression. Fu Hai quickly stood by her side.

"Qianqian said she was going to serve the Crown Princess and eat sweet cakes there."

Really? Qianqing seemed to be thinking, and habitually reached for her baby.

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