This state has been going on for a long, long time, which means that Anciel actually hates Alice.

However, there is also a fear of Alice.

He also knew in his heart that his father would not care about him.

The other princes and princesses in the royal city never played with him, they always just watched his jokes.

Anciel clearly remembers that the last time his father was born, he saw many younger siblings, and wanted to play with them but was beaten severely.

Anciel never left Alice's palace again.

Or maybe he's plotting something.

According to the original trajectory, Anciel did steal the throne later.

"It's okay to come but come, since you like to play in the water so much, it's better to soak here for a day, and you are not allowed to come up."

After Jiang Pengpeng finished speaking, he stood up directly and kicked Ancier into the pool.

"Look at him, don't think about coming up until dinner in the evening."

Ansier's hateful eyes glared coldly at Jiang Pengpeng, if he had that ability, he would be eager to tear this woman apart.

After Jiang Pengpeng left, the others could only stand on the edge of the pool and shake their heads.

A vicious queen, a mad dog-like prince, although not biological mother and son, but these two people are inexplicably the most like a family together.

Of course, the servants didn't dare to say anything, so they could only do what Jiang Pengpeng asked.

A few hours later, Alice met Anciel at the dinner table.

Maybe it's because the wet clothes don't feel good, but he has now changed into clean clothes.

Perhaps because he had soaked in the water for too long, his skin was now white, and even a little wrinkled.

But it's not as dirty as before, and it's still a little more comfortable to look at.

His facial features are seven points similar to those of Hebrew, but at the age of 17, he can already see his handsome face.

As well as his unique racial superiority, he has blue pupils and blond hair.

However, the hair has been left untreated for too long, and the eyes have been covered, and the entire face has almost been covered.

Jiang Pengpeng slowly tasted the delicious food in front of her, and her posture was very noble and elegant.

With her face, if she doesn't speak, I'm afraid anyone who sees her will fall in love.

Her hair is black, but her pupils are the same color as Ansil's.

The figure is petite and exquisite, but he can't suppress the breath that belongs to the king on his body.

But when she lowered her head and ate quietly, she gave people a sense of docility.

This is, of course, an illusion!

Ancier looked at Jiang Pengpeng's fragrant appearance, but he was actually already starting to swallow saliva.

I like to eat, this is Ansier's only hobby.

But Jiang Pengpeng didn't speak for a long time.

Anciel may be in his bones, in addition to hatred for Alice, he still has some jealousy.

He knew her means.

Anciel also noticed at this time, with a fork and spoon in front of him,

"Eat as much as you want." Jiang Pengpeng gave him a few words.

As soon as Ancier heard Jiang Pengpeng say this, although there was no expression on the surface, his eyes still lit up.

Didn't even think about being punished for a day in the pool.

Anciel just reached out and touched a chicken, and he hadn't even torn it off yet.

"Smack-"

The loud sound of the bamboo whip fell on Ansier's hand.

The pain made him subconsciously retract his hand.

"Shhhh

Ancier was like a beast again, glaring at Jiang Pengpeng fiercely and howling at her.

The other servants knew that the queen must be in a bad mood, so they were going to take out their anger on the prince.

can only choose to fight for one eye and close one eye.

Anciel seemed to be a little unconvinced, and reached for another plate of meat.

"Smack-"

ushered in the usual bamboo whip.

When his hand was retracted, it was already red and swollen.

Jiang Pengpeng showed no mercy at all.

Ancier thought that Jiang Pengpeng wouldn't let him eat, and after a few low roars, he could only stand aside and wait for Jiang Pengpeng, and from time to time he looked at the big fish and meat on the table.

Jiang Pengpeng handed Anhill a look and looked at the stool beside him.

"Sit down."

Anciel wanted to resist, but his stomach rumbled again.

There is no way, after all, I still succumb to food.

Ancier followed Jiang Pengpeng's eyes and sat on the stool.

His tentative hand stretched out towards the food again, but his eyes inadvertently looked in Jiang Pengpeng's direction.

Maybe he had already thought in his heart that if this woman didn't let him eat this time, he wouldn't be able to care so much.

"Smack!"

What greeted him was still Jiang Pengpeng's ruthless whip.

Jiang Pengpeng's eyes were on the knife and fork in front of Ansier.

Jiang Pengpeng didn't give him any hints in his words.

Ancier looked at the knife and fork in front of him and seemed to understand what Jiang Pengpeng meant.

He will always eat with his hands, and he has never used a knife or fork.

I wanted to refuse, but my stomach accepted it honestly.

He clumsily imitated Jiang Pengpeng's appearance, holding a knife in one hand and a fork in the other.

When he went to the food during a tentative trip, he instinctively wanted to retract his hand, but unexpectedly Jiang Pengpeng was not hitting him.

This time, Anciel also felt a little excited in his heart inexplicably, as if he had suddenly done something right and was praised by an adult.

Of course, he didn't know why he had such thoughts about a stepmother who often abused him.

Although he did look very clumsy, but slowly, he still filled his stomach in a good way.

For a moment, the servants were a little confused.

What does the king mean, is it possible that she is planning to re-educate Prince Ansier?

In the next few days, Ancier has been whipped by Jiang Pengpeng.

But every time it was because when he was playing in the yard, he was like a beast, on all fours.

Or maybe it's because I don't like to lie on the bed when I sleep, but I like to hold the quilt on the ground and curl up in the corner by myself to sleep.

After Jiang Pengpeng educated him a few times, he knew that he could only land on two feet when he walked, and he would not be beaten.

When you sleep, you don't get beaten when you sleep in the bed.

Jiang Pengpeng knew that Ancier was not obediently listening to his words, he was just enduring something, looking for this opportunity.

Perhaps, at any time, he will begin his revenge.

So during this period of time, as long as he did something that would be beaten, he basically only needed to be beaten once, and he would never do it again next time.

The reason why Anciel became like this is actually a past.