An emperor who has been pampered and used to it still wants to go on a hunger strike, how is it possible!

I really think of myself as an emperor!

That is, when things don't go your way, it's just to be angry with these minions, and after meeting the regent, don't you still have to shrink up like a quail?

Originally, I thought that this little emperor was just losing his temper because of his inconsiderate meals.

Unexpectedly, Tang Huan really started a hunger strike!

At the beginning, these minions felt quite happy in their hearts, but they didn't expect the little emperor with fine skin and tender meat to be really so backbone.

But when it came to the third day, Tang Huan was still not exhausted.

They couldn't sit still!

Things seem to be a bit of a problem!

Although His Royal Highness the Prince Regent is already powerful, it seems that he does not intend to directly replace the little emperor, in case they starve the little emperor to death as slaves, the consequences are simply unimaginable......

So when Tang Huan was already dizzy, someone finally crawled to tell Feng Ye in a hurry.

"Oh mom, I'm so hungry......" Tang Huan was finally relieved after knowing that those dog minions went to report Feng Ye, which meant that she would not be starved to death.

The system sat in his own space and nibbled on melons with relish, and said perfunctorily without a little sincerity, [I feel sorry for you. 】

Tang Huan lay on the dragon couch, biting the quilt with his teeth.

Then she kept rolling around, only to feel as if there were thousands of ants tickling in her heart, desperately telling her that she wanted to eat.

"The Lord Regent has arrived!"

When he heard the sound of the news at the door, Tang Huan's movements immediately stopped and lay quietly on the bed.

His eyelids drooped without any look, and his expression looked extremely sad, like a drama spirit.

Feng Ye walked in slowly.

When he heard the minions report that the little emperor was on a hunger strike and was dying, he still felt a little novel.

Since this little emperor was struck by lightning, it seems that his behavior has become more and more abnormal?

He wouldn't mind coming over and having a look......

What kind of medicine is he selling in his gourd?

Feng Ye stood still next to the dragon couch.

When the little emperor on the bed saw his imperial uncle coming, he struggled as if he had been greatly wronged, and had to get up from the bed.

After crawling to the edge of the bed, he directly hugged Feng Ye's thigh and began to cry.

Feng Ye saw her struggling to move from the bed just now, and in fact, she couldn't help but think of the last time she hugged her thighs.

It was intended to take a step back.

It's a pity that the movement is a little slower.

The green tendons in Feng Ye's forehead twitched slightly: "...... Your Majesty, as the king of a country, should be cautious in your words and deeds, what kind of system is it to cry and cry like this? ”

Tang Huan didn't pay attention to the festival at all.

Not to mention the physique!

Holding Feng Ye's thigh and refusing to let go, crying so sad that he said intermittently while crying, "Uncle Huang... I don't want this throne......"

Feng Ye squinted.

This little cub who doesn't have any hair, which one is making trouble?

Judging from the IQ shown by "him" in the past, he can't even compare to Jun Wuling, and it is really difficult to make him believe that there is a conspiracy behind this.

"These minions are bullying me, what's the point of me being this emperor!" Tang Huan cried while complaining, "Uncle Huang is obviously thinking about my body and letting me eat lighter, but these dog slaves rely on Uncle Huang's words and don't give me food!" ”