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Chapter 234 The Seventeenth Bowl of Soup (10)

The third prince was really angry at the extreme now, and he could no longer bear the smell of the fishy mouth in his throat. When he covered his sleeves and loosened it, there was a little bright red on his sleeves.

Qinghuan saw all this in his eyes.

The third prince had an obsession with Fu Wei. He thought that Fu Wei would love him the most and would still give everything for him in this life, so he made a decision at the moment of his resurrection and treated Fu Wei well. However, he never expected that things would come to such a field. It didn't matter if Fu Wei found any man, he could deal with it, but she just devoted herself to her father! The only father in the world who made him fear and awe and had to bow his head! "Fu Wei!"

He gritted his teeth and called this name. Looking at it, he seemed to want to swallow Fu Wei alive.

Qinghuan just smiled faintly: "Third Prince, don't call me wrong again. I have cut off relations with the Fu family. Who is Fu Wei you mentioned?"

The third prince stared at Qinghuan with a fierce look again for a while, until Jinchuan's voice came from outside, he jumped out of the window and disappeared. But looking at that look, I was afraid I would not let it go.

Qinghuan didn't care. The third prince wanted Fu Wei, but he wanted the throne even more. This was his real obsession. He would get rid of whoever blocked his way. He was such a person.

When there is no interest involved, he loves you and likes you. However, once you harm him, he will give you up like a rotten sore.

But so what? She didn't need to worry at all. The third prince couldn't cause any storm. When it comes to being an emperor, the third prince was far inferior to the current emperor. As long as the emperor did not die for a day, the third prince could only jump around and disgusting people, but this position was not so easy to get.

Just as he was thinking, the emperor came in with Brother Rui in. Although Brother Rui was young, he could barely recognize others. When he saw Qinghuan on the beauty couch, he started to scream, as if he wanted to hug her. Qinghuan smiled and took the little guy into his hand. Seeing his white and tender bubbles, he was very cute and funny, so he reached out and poked the bubbles blown out by the little guy.

Brother Rui had a good temper and blew another one. Qinghuan poked it again. He blew it when it broke. Qinghuan poked it when it was blown. The mother and son were having fun, and the emperor beside him was completely forgotten in the corner.

Jinchuan carefully glanced at the emperor's face and sighed in his heart. Once upon a time, His Majesty would have been immersed in the love between children and his son and was still jealous of his son! He lowered his head and tried to reduce his presence, because under normal circumstances, the emperor was reluctant to vent his anger with the imperial concubine and the little prince, but it did not mean that he would spare them, such slaves.

Fortunately, Qinghuan rescued the stiff-standing emperor in time and waved to him: "Why is Your Majesty not coming? Is the palace banquet over?"

The emperor nodded, with a cold expression, but his eyes were indescribable, as if he was asking Qinghuan to comfort him quickly. Qinghuan did not irritate him, so he grabbed Rui Ge'er's soft, white and tender claws and said to the emperor: "Your Majesty, Rui Ge'er is calling you here."

"Hmph, Brother Rui'er shouts, you don't shout." Although he said this, he finally moved his buttocks.

The family of three was sitting on the beauty couch. Rui Ge'er smiled happily when he saw his father and mother looking at him. His little mouth opened, which made the emperor feel a headache: "What's so funny about the smile of the sky?"

"Can't you laugh well?" Qinghuan glanced at him. Could it be that he would be as cold as His Majesty, and he would be as cold as ever. "I just like Brother Rui'er laughing. It would be better to be so happy all my life." As she said that, she acted to bite the little arm like lotus root, and Brother Rui'er smiled even happier.

The emperor naturally hoped that his son would be able to live a smooth and happy life, but... "The emperor could even see the sky with a smile." There was no majesty at all.

Qinghuan frowned, "Your Majesty, don't talk nonsense."

"Why am I talking nonsense? How dare you say I talking nonsense?" The Dog Emperor was furious when he heard Qinghuan's tone.

"Why is Your Majesty not talking nonsense? Now the third prince is young, but His Majesty regards Brother Rui as a speech. I don't agree. Brother Rui is my son. Your Majesty just casually says such words, and it will be heard by those who are interested. What have our Brother Rui become?" As he said that, he also gave the emperor a glance, but she was beautiful and charming. This look did not look like accusation, but rather seduce.

The emperor was a little angry: "I said in front of you, who dares to spread it out?" After that, he looked around, Jinchuan and the palace people knelt down, and they were so scared that they didn't dare to raise their heads.

He was a bully, but who said he was the emperor? Qinghuan looked at him coquettishly, and the little eyes made the emperor feel excited. He licked his lips and smiled. He carried the little prince over from Qinghuan and stuffed it to Jinchuan. Then he ordered everyone to retreat, and then threw Qinghuan on the beauty couch like a hungry wolf pounced on the sheep.

After a while, the emperor hugged Qinghuan. Both of them were wet and sweaty. He didn't feel sticky and insisted on holding her. He was still pecking Qinghuan's exposed shoulders and neck, and whispered: "I never tell lies in front of you, I'm serious."

"But how old is Rui Ge'er?" Qinghuan was anxious. He turned over and lay on the emperor's strong chest. His little face was flushed after the **, but his eyes and expressions all said disagreement. "I don't have a strong foreign family behind me. I can't protect him for a hundred years. Is there such a thing in the previous dynasty? What's more, Your Majesty has always trained the third prince as the prince. Because I gave birth to Rui Ge'er, I have to replace him. Can the ministers in the court agree? Can the third prince agree? Can the Fu family agree? Although I was once a member of the Fu family, Your Majesty also knows that I can't even say anything in the Fu family. The Fu family will never support Rui Ge'er. Please don't mention this kind of thing in the future."
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