LITTLE GOBLIN: Master, Don’t Come Here!

The look on Yan Yan’s face changed obviously.

If I was a little numb before, I was suddenly angry at the moment, and there was a bit of sadness in my anger.

He suddenly said loudly to Yan Yan: "You don't lie to me! I am the son of the father! This is the fact that no one can change! Even..."

His voice suddenly weakened: "Even if the father is not... I don't like my son, he has always been the most respected father in my heart!"

The Mingde Emperor and his party just came here and just heard this sentence.

His look, it seems that someone is arguing, listening to the voice, or his princes?

He waved to stop the action of the great **** Wang De prepared to make a sound. He walked two steps toward the shade of the tree and saw the scene not far away.

One of them saw clearly that he was his own great prince, followed by a few small eunuchs, and the voice was obviously not his mouth. As for the other person...

His eyes suddenly stopped.

It is a familiar and strange face.

Say familiar, probably only a little bit of memory remains in my mind. If it is not the phrase "I am the son of the father," he is afraid that it is hard to think of who it is.

"Wang De." Xiande looked at him and asked, "That is too embarrassing... Xiao Er?"

Xiao Er is a nickname for the Prince when Yan Yan was still young.

Wang De is more aware of the encounter of the former prince than the emperor, but the emperor apparently did not think of this mind before, of course he will not raise it without looking long.

But now that the emperor raised it, he looked at it with a careful look, and then he replied: "The emperor, the old slave looked like a second highness."

Xiande Emperor looked at the thin and thin figure. His body was dressed in old blue cloth clothes that were inferior to the most inferior palaces in the palace. His face was angry and aggrieved, but surrounded by tall eunuchs. It looks so powerless.

Xiao Er, how old is he?

The Emperor Xiandi thought about it, as if he had to be ten years old.

Ten years old still looks so small!

Seeing the emperor's look, Wang De clearly understood that this Majesty was a rare heart.

He glanced at Yan Yan with some emotions. He said that the second temple is a good thing. In the future, I am afraid that I will have a place for this.

He whispered: "Your Majesty, do you want to go out with the old slave?"

Xiande Emperor waved his hand.

He would like to hear, in this private, what is his prince look like?

At this time, Yan Yan did not know that his every move was already under the eyes of Xiande.

Hearing the words of Yan Yan, he sneered: "Father of the Emperor? You are a small wild species, what is the qualification to call the father? The father has long forgotten your little wild species!"

He watched as Yan Yan bit his lip and his face was red, and he seemed to discover what the New World was. He only felt that it was more irritating than him.

If he didn't pay attention, he even said the words that would never be said in the past: "Is it strange to blame your stupid mother, why not be her queen? Not much more leisurely?"

He looked at him coldly: "Accept the reality, Yan Yan, you are no longer the much-loved Prince, you are just a wild species that no one wants."

He smiled maliciously: "Look, you stay in this place, and a despicable **** under my hand can step you under your feet. If you die here today, no one will know!"