Chapter 137: Assassination 2

"I wish the proud emperor blessings such as the East China Sea, and longevity than Nanshan!"

The three of them bowed their hands at the same time, performed a courtesy, and waved their hands to let people carry the congratulatory gifts.

"Haha, it's really my honor to have three of you come to celebrate my birthday, come and watch!"

Leng Ao raised his head and smiled, and waved his hand.

The three of them pursed their lips and smiled, and they all sat down generously.

Leng Ao looked at the two empty seats in the prince's seat and couldn't help frowning.

Just as he was about to ask a question, the guard shouted, "Nine Emperor Princes...... The Ten Princes have arrived!"

Everyone shot their eyes to the arch of the Quande Palace, and under the background of the moonlight and lights, they were ruthlessly dressed in red, and walked indifferently step by step.

Next to him was Leng Wuregret, who was dressed in ink-colored clothes, with a touch of woodenness in his clear eyes, and a little fear, his hand tightly pulled the hem of his cold and ruthless clothes.

Everyone found that there was still a cloud of snow white in the arms of the Nine Emperor Princes, but it was only because they couldn't see what it was from a distance.

But they saw a pair of dark eyes that were misty in the moonlight.

Leng ruthlessly walked in step by step, and then glanced at Leng Ao sitting on the high platform, a sneer rose at the corner of his mouth, and sat in his place.

Leng Wuregret raised his head and showed a smirk at Leng Ao on the high platform, followed Leng Ruthless and sat next to Leng Ruthless.

Everyone couldn't help but gasp, this, is this really the Nine Emperors?

Is this the Nine Emperors, the emperor's favorite? Although I heard that the Nine Emperors would arrive at the emperor's birthday banquet, I didn't expect it to come like this, and this is too arrogant, right? I didn't even have a congratulatory message. Just sit there like that.

Isn't this too much to give the emperor a son?

Leng Ruthless didn't care about everyone's eyes, his eyes fell on the melon and fruit plate on the table, picked up a walnut just in his hand and cracked the walnut in response, Leng Ruthless took out the peach kernel and handed it to his arms.

Everyone looked at it without blinking, and suddenly saw a small paw stretched out, followed by a pair of long ears, followed by a round face like a rabbit, the pair of black and white eyes with mist and mist, looking around hazy, simple and hazy eyes looked around curiously, came back to his senses for a long time, opened his mouth and ate the peach kernel in the hands of the Nine Emperor Princes, and slowly swallowed it.

"Eat more, it's a good thing. Seeing Xue'er's joy of eating, Leng ruthlessly smiled dotingly, picked up the walnuts in the fruit bowl and peeled them for Xue'er.

Cher nodded while eating, well, delicious, delicious.

Xue'er, who was eating happily, suddenly felt a gloomy light coming towards her, and she couldn't help but raise her eyes and look at a corner, where a person dressed in black and wrapped herself in only a pair of eyes looked straight at her.

There was a wicked look in those eyes, as if they were going to kill her.

Xue'er couldn't help but tremble, and her little head went directly into the cold and ruthless arms.

Leng Wuru also found that murderous gaze, turned his head to look at that gaze, and when he saw the man clearly, his eyes were half-narrowed, and a cold murderous aura shot out of his eyes, which made the man in black shudder and slowly retreat.

Leng ruthlessly turned his head and stroked Xue'er's head with his hand, soothing it and telling it not to be afraid.

Cher calmed her heart under the cold and merciless touch, and her body no longer trembled.

Seeing that he was so ruthless, he once again reached out to peel and eat for Xue'er.