In the corner of the pavilion, when Emperor Chengde was disposing of Mama Jiang, King Lu pulled Princess Lu to his side and gently hugged her.

The warm breath of the man's broad chest silently soothed the little woman who was still trembling with anger.

Princess Lu raised her head to meet King Lu's gentle and deep gaze, and suddenly her nose was sour, and she quickly lowered her head, leaned on his arms dependently, and coaxed the little baby who was still falling into her arms.

Xiao Chayin's voice was soft and soft when she cried, and her crying hiccups were also milky, which made people feel more and more distressed when she heard it, and Princess Lu became more and more worried.

King Lu watched from the side, his brows kept twisting, he saw that his princess was not coaxing well, so he simply gave the son he was holding in his hand to Princess Lu to lead, he hugged the little baby of Chayin, and gently coaxed him.

The ladies below all subconsciously paid attention to the movements of King Lu's side, and when they saw King Lu's actions, their faces showed regret and anxiety-

King Lu is so concerned about this little girl from his step-concubine and step-concubine's mother's family! Didn't the rumor say that King Lu just wanted the old emperor to rest and give him another noble daughter, so he married someone casually?

And what they didn't expect was that-

"Prince, who is the biological mother of this child?" Emperor Cheng De glanced at Huo Yutong and asked in a deep voice with a cold face.

When the prince heard this, his face changed, and as soon as he raised his head, he met Emperor Chengde's cold gaze, and then he understood that the old man did not intend to end this matter.

“…… Father," the crown prince felt impatient, and said with a smile, "Today is your birthday, there is no need to make such a big fight for a little girl and disturb your birthday banquet, right?" ”

Emperor Chengde looked at the prince's impatience deeply, and his eyebrows were furrowed, it can be seen that the prince still doesn't think that there is anything wrong with his daughter, but he only thinks that Xiao Chayin is unlucky, so that his daughter is unlucky.

The old emperor was angry for a while, and his eyes were black again, and he couldn't even speak for a while.

At this time, King Lu, who had always given in to the crown prince, walked over with Xiao Chayin in his arms and spoke in a deep voice,

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, what does this matter have to do with Yinyin? She's only two years old, what can she understand? Did the prince want to blame Ling Yan's mistake on a two-year-old milk doll? Today is Yinyin, tomorrow is someone else's child, what difference can it make? ”

King Lu looked angry, looked directly at the prince unceremoniously, and pressed strongly.

The prince didn't expect King Lu to interject, and King Lu's strength was even more unexpected to him.

He looked at King Lu's resolute and angry face in astonishment, and then he was shocked to realize that he hadn't seen him for many years, and his second brother was already the head of the family who was in charge of the storm, not the gentle young man who had the protection of the prince's brother in the past.

"Second brother, what do you mean by this?" The prince's face sank.

King Lu didn't want to argue with the crown prince more, so he replied without backing down, "His Royal Highness the prince knows what the minister means. ”

This sentence left by King Lu is obviously not much entangled and refuses to give up, so that the prince can't find anything to say if he wants to refute, and he can't help but secretly curse a "stuffy gourd"!

Xiao Jingqing looked at his rare and strong father, and was also surprised, it turned out that his father was not only gentle and good-tempered in the mouth of later generations, he just didn't want to fight with the prince, but he would never allow the prince to bully his wife and children.

The little boy's eyes were smiling, and then he looked at the prince's stunned and aggrieved face, and the immature little face showed unbridled ridicule.

The most annoying thing about arguing with people is that one party always says: "I don't quarrel with you anymore, it's annoying!" Now his father is the scoundrel, and one sentence has made the prince's face black as ink.