Chapter 716: Can the Baby Talk?

“……”

Gu Qianqian was stunned, only to realize that Qi Mingye was making fun of him, and reached out and slapped his claws off.

The little face was puffed up, "Forget it about beating you to death, who will accompany you to be beaten." ”

"Are you willing?"

"I ...... Reluctant. ”

Well, she confessed.

At this time, she can't be hard-mouthed, if Qi Mingye is really killed, it will be too late for her to regret it.

"And how long are we going to kneel?"

Gu Qianqian looked at Qi Mingye's perfect side face and muttered quietly.

His father was not angry, he knelt for something, causing her to kneel in a panic, and he didn't care about protecting his knees, and his knees hurt so much.

“……”

Qi Mingye didn't answer Gu Qianqian's question, held her hand, raised his head and looked sincerely in Qi Aotian's direction.

Obviously, when to kneel, Qi Aotian has the final say.

"Grandpa, what does grandpa mean by the ancestral hall, why doesn't the baby enter the ancestral hall, grandpa will be angry, daddy will talk back, and mommy will also be punished for kneeling?"

Gu Yuanbao's delicate little face raised slightly, made a big bend, and finally fell on Gu Qian's kneeling.

Obviously, Gu Yuanbao was only distressed why his mother wanted to accompany Qi to kneel in the night.

The crystal light fell on Gu Qianqian's knees, and the little nose inhaled, "Mommy's knees are swollen......"

Qi Aotian was stunned, and looked at Gu Qianqian's knees in the direction of Gu Yuanbao, she knelt too hard just now, and her knees outside the knee-baring skirt were already slightly red and swollen.

Hearing Gu Yuanbao's words, Qi Mingye found that Gu Qianqian's knees were swollen, and he stretched out his big hand to pull her up, but he was restrained by Gu Qianqian.

lowered his voice, "Kneel, it's not bad for a while, look at your son's performance." ”

In terms of understanding Gu Yuanbao, no one knows better than Gu Qianqian, her son has waited so long to open this mouth, and he is definitely not just interceding for her.

“……”

Qi Mingye's narrow eyes narrowed, looking in the direction of Gu Yuanbao, the cunning in the little guy's eyes flashed, but it really flashed on his delicate face.

"Get up."

As soon as Qi Aotian heard that Gu Yuanbao was distressed, he immediately asked the two of them to get up.

Qi Mingye took Gu Qianqian's hand with his backhand, his body was straight, and he knelt in the most standard posture.

"It's me who said the wrong thing, I should kneel, not only to apologize to my father, but also to the owe to the emperor's family, as a descendant of the emperor's family, automatically leave the emperor's ancestral hall, kneel this kneeling, it is considered self-punishment, kneel until grandpa allows."

Qi Mingye's words fell, and everyone's faces changed.

Gu Qianqian couldn't care about the pain in his knees, and learned from Qi Mingye to kneel straight.

"Nonsense!"

The old man of the emperor stood up, his sturdy body was slightly crumbling, and pointed to Qi Mingye, who was kneeling on the ground, "Are you threatening me?!" ”

"I don't agree."

Final word.

Don't you agree that it works?

Qi Mingye really wants to break away from the emperor's family, who can stop him?

It's just that the same lineage is the same, breaking bones and connecting tendons, and family members are the most constant concern, otherwise if Qi Mingye really turns around and leaves, who can help him?!

Gu Qianqian secretly slandered himself in his heart.

She actually understood Qi Mingye's thoughts a little.

He did this, not only to make the old man die of the emperor, but also to make Qi Aotian feel at ease.

Qi Aotian wants an heir, but he doesn't want to make it difficult for Pei Wenzhi, so it is the most satisfying ending to let the old man nod and agree to the emperor himself.

It's just that it's obviously very difficult......

Gu Yuanbao, who had been nesting in Qi Aotian's arms, finally moved lazily, turned over and climbed out of Qi Aotian's arms, and staggered to the emperor's old man.

Tilting his little head, "Grandpa, can the baby speak?" ”