The third chapter of the first episode of Hongchuan Continent is a little unacceptable......

Of course, all this is the opinion of outsiders, that is, the opinion of people who don't know this lewd man, and he Lao Tzu, as the monarch of the Maple Leaf Empire, how can his experience be comparable to that of some ordinary people.

Looking at his son's expression and sincere attitude, it is pure nonsense to say that he has no trace of heartbeat, but he knows his son Mo Ruo's father, he knows best what his son's character is, and of course it is impossible to believe this stinky boy's nonsense.

"What the prince said is true?"

Leng Aofeng's voice revealed an aura of not being angry but threatening, and he asked at the small stool on the side.

As the so-called close to Zhu is red and close to ink is black, what kind of master to learn from, this small stool and obscene man have grown up from childhood to adulthood, under the influence of this kind of ear and eye, it is not said that he is also obscene, but at least it is also a person, at first I didn't understand which one my master was singing, but after hearing the master's touching "confession", I had more or less a calculation in my heart, and I knew how to face it next, and now I heard Leng Aofeng's question, and suddenly my face was not red and my heart was not beating, " Your Majesty, what His Royal Highness the Crown Prince said is indeed true, just yesterday it was the table that the slaves helped the young master clean up. ”

Nonsense! In addition to you, which eunuch around this stinky boy dares to approach him! Glaring at the small stool that also felt extremely dramatic, Leng Aofeng scolded directly in his heart, but to be honest, being sung and harmonized by this master and servant did make him muttered a little in his heart, could it be that this stinky boy has really grown up and sensible? But it's impossible to think about it carefully, even if this stinky boy is really sensible and knows that he is filial to his elders by studying hard, but just now he was swaying from side to side with a big butt pouting, and it is impossible to figure out what kind of green bamboo pen holder, there must be something strange in the middle.

However, Leng Aofeng will not be stupid enough to go to the school to test this stinky boy's knowledge of the art of war, although this kid has no soul power when he is young, and there is no way to obtain the essence of the inheritance in the bloodline, but this kid has such a place to be proud of, that is, smart, this kid's cleverness is really unprecedented, what is not only unforgettable, but also able to draw inferences, which is difficult to find among his peers, even if he is a father, if he does not have the support of soul power, he will never dare to say that he can surpass his son, this is Leng Aofeng's satisfaction, perhaps in response to the old saying, no one is perfect, there must be a lossThere is a gain before there is a loss, and there is a loss and there must be a gain.

But if it goes on like this, it's really not a way, you can't be fooled by this kid, if you are fooled like this, then you will really be a little disgraced. But in this situation, the master and servant are obviously wearing a pair of pants, and it is impossible to ask anything, so they can't be tortured, not to mention that there is their only son among them, even if it is not their own flesh and blood, they can't wronged others, in fact, at this time, Leng Aofeng also has a little faith in his son's words, because he really can't think of what this stinky boy can do with such a bamboo tube, of course, this is a conclusion made on the premise that he didn't see the round hole dug in the thick wall。

Just when he was in trouble, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration, yes, didn't this stinky boy say that he was overworked and dizzy before he broke the pen holder, since it happened yesterday, it means that the qi pulse must be very weak today, I just need to investigate it to be clear.

Pay attention, the corners of Leng Aotian's mouth couldn't help but have a trace of cunning, "Well, since the emperor is so hardworking, my father will definitely not blame more, I just heard that the emperor was unwell yesterday, come and show my father." As he spoke, he beckoned to the lewd man, feeling really like a loving father.

In fact, this can't be said that Leng Aotian is more true, mainly because our protagonist is too cunning, although he is born smart, but he always doesn't learn and has no skills, Leng Aotian is such a son, and the ancestral inheritance of the future of 10 million years must be handed over to his only son, but at the moment, this stinky boy looks, which is a person who can take on the responsibility of the whole country, all say that he is young now, and he will grow up to be sensible, of course, Leng Aotian has always been like this to comfort himself, but facts speak louder than words, such a market scoundrel is virtuous, and then he grows up to be a big scoundrel at most, if such a person is not disciplined, it's really not much in the future.

But he also has too much helplessness, he wants to discipline, but his own queen, the mother of this stinky boy doesn't think so, always saying that this child is not easy to come by, holding it in his hand for fear of falling, holding it in his mouth for fear of melting, the degree of doting, there is no way to describe it, but as her son grows up, the queen also sees a little worry, but even so, Leng Aotian is not allowed to beat and scold her son, of course, this is also a premise, that is, as long as his son really does something wrong, that little discipline is also due, and it is precisely because of this sentence that Leng Aotian seems to see hope, Today he must expose the mask of this stinky boy, only in this way can he be able to do what a strict father should do, maybe after this, the country will still have a glimmer of hope in the future.

Seeing Dad's kind expression, the lewd man smiled secretly in his heart: Dad, Dad, with your acting skills, in my hands as a powerful person, it is just like a pediatrician, don't you want to check my body, okay, I'll show you the truth.

This lewd man didn't say a word and got up from the ground.,The degree of slow sadness.,It's really like that.,Of course,At this point, our hero is not pretending.,Remember,Our hero is a mortal.,And there's no kind of soul power.,Think about it.,A mortal kneeling on the ground for so long.,Even if the legs aren't numb.,The knees also hurt.,And it's because of such a feeling.,So this obscene men's clothes are more realistic.,While holding the hands handed over by a small stool.,While standing up with difficulty.,How difficult and how difficult the process is.,How slow and how slow.,It's no less than a seriously ill patient. 。

But at this time, the small stool is sweating in the palms of his hands, and his master's ability to pretend to be pretended, he admires it to the heart, and thinks that there is really no one in this world who can pretend to be better than his master, but this is just pretending, pretending to be not real, and now the emperor wants to check it himself, so if he finds out something, the master is nothing, it's a big deal to be scolded or beaten again, after all, that is the only son of the emperor, but he is just a minion, and the crime of bullying the king is directly going to be beheaded, There is an old mother in her nineties in her hometown, this, how can this not make the little stool panic.

In fact, this little stool is also a hard-working child, although there is no one else in the family except his mother, but the mother is sick all the year round, in order to treat his mother, he himself is forced to be helpless, at the age of six, he took the initiative to come to the palace to become a eunuch after chopping, because the age is similar to the crown prince, and well-behaved and sensible, so he was assigned to serve this lewd man, and the lewd man is not the kind of scoundrel and rude on the surface, when he learned about the situation of the small stool at home, he had a kind of pity for him, and often privately stuffed the little stool with some money and goods, so that he dragged people to transfer to his mother。

Now it was the moment when he would kill himself at every turn, and if he didn't get it, he would bring disaster to his mother, which made a twelve-year-old child feel strong without being scared and fainting, and it was normal for his palms to sweat a little.

Feeling the sweat and slight trembling of the small stool's palm, the lewd man couldn't help but feel a little uncalm, but fortunately, the little stool's hand was directly blocked by his wide robe, and it was still facing away from the father, which also avoided the danger of being exposed on the spot, if it was really exposed, he didn't dare to guarantee that the little stool would not be directly scared and shake out everything, so if the father knew that he had done that kind of thing, a violent beating was probably indispensable.

Under the cover of the wide sleeved robe, the lewd man gently squeezed the hand of the small stool to signal him not to panic and calm down, and then walked towards his father with a smile.

Seeing that this stinky boy really came over, the cloud of doubt in Leng Aofeng's heart was removed again, could it be that his child had really changed sex? If there was really anything boring, it was impossible to dare to face himself so calmly, thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel a little guilty about my son.

Yes, he created his life, and he can't be blamed for not having soul power, and he can only blame his essence for not being pure enough, otherwise, how could he let his son become a waste material, this kind of helplessness should not be poured into his son's body, in fact, the most complaining thing is himself.

The lewd man doesn't know the emotion in his father's heart now, he still pretends to be difficult and walks towards his father, as if he is seriously ill, but here he ignores a point, his father has already come in, at that time he was still alive where the tiger twisted his big ass, how can there be a little sick look, at the moment it is pretending to be quite similar, if it weren't for his father's feelings, it is estimated that it has been exposed at this moment.

Leng Aofeng personally helped his son sit beside him, but after a few fixed eyes, he knew a little in his heart, without saying a word, he directly closed his dragon eyes slightly, and pressed a palm against his son's chest, at the same time, Leng Aofeng's body was flooded with a layer of dark gray airflow, and as this airflow gradually spread, the lewd man's body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Although the lewd man was born with no soul power, but he has never eaten pork, haven't you seen a pig run, he was born in the emperor's house, and he has more or less some contact with soul power, and when he saw his father's actions before, he was secretly laughing in his heart, haha, he finally got through the trick, and now his father is definitely using soul power to regulate himself, as he expected, he praised in his heart: I'm so talented, hahahaha.

In fact, the lewd man is indeed overworked, but his overwork is not a painstaking reading of the art of war and the book of sages, but digging the hole to dig tired, the inner courtyard of the palace, the wall between each wing room is not generally thick, and it is also used with extremely hard density of fire dragon rock, this kind of rock is rumored to be as strong as the scale armor of the ancient beast fire dragon, of course, this is an exaggeration, but only this can be known that this fire dragon rock is definitely not comparable to ordinary rocks, to drill such a solid and thick wall out of a hole, it is not a simple job, and the man who drilled the hole was a twelve-year-old child with no soul power.

The obscene man who was secretly happy in his heart suddenly discovered one thing, that is, his father actually had a little sweat overflowing on his forehead, which surprised him, but then there was a kind of heartache, about what happened when he was born, he had heard some rumors, although he didn't believe it, but there were many people, and then compared to his own really no brothers and sisters, which also made him have to believe that at this time, he saw his father in order to recuperate himself, he actually showed a trace of fatigue, which made him feel an indescribable sadness, yes, something like that happened, although in the end he was born safely in this world, But it turned out to be a waste material who was born to cultivate soul power, how much pain should my father have endured over the years, on the other hand, he has been causing trouble for his father, and the lewd man at a young age really has the urge to slap himself at this moment.

In fact, Leng Aofeng's heart is not calm now, his son has no soul power, this has been determined at the beginning, and he was unwilling later, and even tried it himself, and the result is still the same. When I observed my son before, I had already seen that this stinky boy was indeed tired, and I couldn't help but feel that I was indeed wrong to blame the child before, Leng Aofeng is a person who thinks about it, and definitely doesn't drag the mud and water, since I just blamed the child, then let myself take care of the child with my own hands, anyway, with his own soul power, help people adjust their mental state, it is not an easy thing, but the problem arises at this time, when he gently introduces a wisp of soul power into his son's body, but found that the soul power in his body was uncontrollably agitated, and there was even a sign of being dragged out by something, which made Leng Aofeng feel great in his heart, and hurriedly used his skills to forcibly calm the restless soul power in his body, which is why there was a scene where Leng Aofeng's forehead overflowed with sweat when he was regulating his son's mental state.

Finally completely suppressed the restless soul power in his body, Leng Aofeng exhaled as if he was burdened, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and looked at the son in front of him with a strange expression, and this lewd man also looked at his father with a different mood at the moment, and the warm scene just now was instantly replaced by a ridiculous picture of staring at him.

"Father, you can rest for a while, don't be too tired, your son is fine. ”

This lewd man's words are not pretentious, completely from the heart, although his father almost didn't give him a good look since he was a child, in his opinion, if it weren't for his mother suppressing, he really didn't know what miserable life he was going to live, how could he be so comfortable and free now, but after all, blood is thicker than water, seeing his father sweating for himself, if he wasn't moved in his heart, it would be impossible.

"Prison, what did you feel in your body just now?"

Leng Aofeng didn't pay attention to his son, but asked directly.

"Father, don't call me that, people can't accept it......"

This lewd man's real name is Leng Prison Palace, and Leng Aofeng came up with such a levelless name because he wanted his son to remember it

The tragic situation that happened in the palace that year, this was Leng Aofeng suddenly felt it, and after he calmed down, he thought about it carefully and found that it was wrong, his son's name is really not very standard, regardless of men and women, whoever calls his name will be a little embarrassed, Leng Prison Palace, Leng Husband, but when Leng Aofeng reacted, there was no way, after all, he was the emperor, Chrysostom Yuyan, the words he said were like water spilled out, the name has been taken, how can it be changed, hey, you can only make it wrong.

Originally, in order to avoid such an embarrassing thing, everyone rarely called the name of the cold prison palace, but because of the previous sudden situation, Leng Aofeng was indeed a little stunned, so he blurted out his son's name all of a sudden.

And this lewd man Leng Prison Palace pretended to be shy, which made Leng Aofeng, a father, really cry and laugh.

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