Si Chen's little crying bag struggled hard, he was held in the air, his little arms and legs were short, and he kicked desperately in the air, "I don't want to leave here!" I don't want to go to Fengluan Palace! I'm going to be with Uncle Royal! Woooooooooo

Empress Wei stood up, walked in front of Si Chen, stretched out her slender jade hand, rubbed Si Chen's head, and said softly: "Good boy, go to Fengluan Palace with this palace, you will be the new prince in the future, eat fragrant and drink spicy, you can do whatever you want." How about it, do you want to be a prince and an emperor? ”

Si Chenxiao was stunned for a moment, his glassball-like eyes were full of mist, "Don't!" Chenchen don't be a prince! Chenchen don't be the emperor! Chen Chen doesn't need to eat and drink spicy food, Chen Chen just wants to be with Uncle Yu and Master! Boom, Uncle Yu, help—"

Empress Wei was quite surprised, glanced Si Chen up and down several times, then turned her head, glared at Si Yutian with an extremely strange expression, and said, "Fourth, why did you teach him to be a straw bag?"

Si Yutian said coldly: "Chen Chen is not a straw bag."

Empress Wei sneered: "The position of the crown prince and the emperor is in front of him, and he doesn't want to ask for it, what is it if it's not a straw bale?"

Fools?

Listening to Empress Wei's remarks, Si Yutian glanced at Empress Wei deeply, the corners of his lips hooked a cool and thin arc, and said: "The imperial brother has been the crown prince for so many years, and the power and throne are always in front of him. Has the royal brother ever been willing to ask for it? ”

The implication is that your own son Si Jitian is also a straw bale.

Empress Wei's face turned pale, and in her gorgeous and unparalleled eyes, a trace of anger crossed her eyes, and she snorted coldly, and said: "The child-killing personality is too simple, it is indeed useless, and it is not a good material for being an emperor."

Si Yutian smiled: "Isn't it a good material to be a puppet?"

With such straightforward words, Empress Wei was not annoyed, but immediately answered: "Fourth, you are not a good material to be a puppet."

"That's a blessing." Si Yutian is neither humble nor arrogant.

Empress Wei sneered: "Fourth, you, are the male vixen who plotted against the son of the palace!"

Si Yutian: "......"

Queen Mother, is it really okay for you to talk like this?

May I ask if your cultivation and brain were fed to the dog before you entered this house.

"If it weren't for you, the fourth child, would he have rebelled against the palace when he was ten years old?"

As if finding an outlet to vent, Empress Wei grinded her teeth fiercely, glared at Si Yutian with a resentful look, and said, "Ji'er was originally a very obedient and well-controlled child, but since he met you, his whole person is wrong." First let the palace adopt you, and then let the stupid concubine adopt you, and then send something to Si Yitian's smiling knife thing, and let him pass it on to you, hum! ”

Empress Wei concluded, "Killing children is smart, and when you meet you, your IQ goes offline and you become mentally retarded, and I don't know what you did in your previous life." ”

Si Yutian's expression was a little embarrassed.

He had heard these things from Xiao Luo's mouth.

It is a feeling to listen to it from Xiaoluo; Hearing it from Empress Wei is completely different—an unbelievable feeling.

"You are my son's nemesis! Fox his male vixen! What a scourge you are! ”

Empress Wei has been depressed for more than ten years, and now facing Si Yutian, she simply poured beans into a bamboo tube and poured them out at one time.