Chapter 1202: Truth be told, I was the wild man that night

Behold?

The emperor's face suddenly became very exciting, and his anger was raging

Picking up the brush on the table, he threw it towards Yu Siqiao, and the emperor roared angrily: "You brute! ”

Yu Siqiao didn't hide, and the ink on the brush suddenly fell on Yu Siqiao's robe, splashing a little ink.

What's annoying is that the ink not only does not affect Yu Siqiao's peerless elegance at all, but adds a bit of literary and ink atmosphere.

Is...... It's infuriating!

The emperor is going to be angry!

Picked up the fold on the table and threw it away.

Yu Siqiao didn't dodge or dodge, and looked very calm.

The emperor really wanted to lift the inkstone and smash it on his head, but he was afraid that he would be stoned to death at once, and it would be difficult to explain to his daughter, so he stomped his feet angrily, pointed at his nose and scolded: "You are simply a brute!" My daughter has been touched by you, a child of the Burning Flame Country, how can this be justified, how can it be justified! ”

Yu Siqiao looked particularly respectful, and said: "I am not a child of the Agni Nation, I am the prince of the Agni Nation who is about to ascend the throne, this time I have come to pick up my wife and children to return to China, and I will hold a grand and unprecedented ceremony for Shu'er." ”

The emperor was very angry and looked at him and wanted to curse.

But I didn't know what to scold, so I had to vent and agree.

What else could he do?

His daughter is his own, and this kid can come here to say that it must be because his daughter agreed, otherwise, where would this kid dare to stand here?

The more the emperor thought about it, the more angry he became, and turned his back, "Get out!" ”

Yu Siqiao is really rolling.

When he rolled, he also picked up Mo Shu and the two children by the way.

Mo Shu has lived here for so long, and the things he left behind are piles of things, and he cleaned up a lot before he traveled lightly.

Along the way, Mo Shu was not in a hurry, but walked slowly all the way half playing and half enjoying.

Although Yu Siqiao's subordinates were a little anxious to let Yu Siqiao go back to inherit the throne, they urged two or three times to no avail, and they became Buddhas.

The body of the Emperor of the Flame Country is hung by the divine power given by Yu Siqiao, although the illness cannot be cured, but he will not die so early.

So Yu Siqiao was not worried at all, he took his wife and children all the way to the mountains and rivers, and staggered for three months before arriving at the imperial capital of the Fire Country.

As soon as he entered the city, Mo Shu felt the respect of the people of the Fire Nation for Yu Siqiao.

When this group of people saw Yu Siqiao's banner, they shouted loudly: "Prince Wan'an! ”

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, long live long live long live!"

"Her Royal Highness the Crown Princess, Chitose Chitose Chitose!"

Everywhere they went, the people bowed down.

Mo Shu was stunned.

Because these people's worship and respect for Yu Siqiao is completely from the heart!

Otherwise, there would never be so many worship values rising up, turning into a steady stream of divine power, and submerging into Yu Siqiao's body.

No wonder Yu Siqiao's divine power has grown so fast recently!

It turns out that everything happens for a reason.

In three months, the little sugar pot and the little honey pot have been able to call out their parents clearly, and they can also understand a lot of words from many people around them.

When he arrived at the palace, Mo Shu met Yu Siqiao's father for the first time in his life.

The old emperor was already terminally ill, and his whole body was full of sickness.