"...Xiaobao, please continue talking," the emperor's eyebrows twitched, and the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said helplessly.
"Oh, you interrupt your baby's thinking," I forgot where I made it. Feng Xiaobao curled his lips and thought for a while, Oh, by the way, the bad guy Dad appeared, squirted, "It's useless for Dad to appear, who made Dad too useless?"
Qin Jiu's forehead slid over the black line of death. It seemed that Feng Xiaobao had a deep resentment towards him!
"At this moment, the handsome and cool uncle of Bloody Blood appeared. Uncle Xuewu fell down twice. Uncle Xuewu pointed at the man with a green stick and asked, "Why do you want to attack them?" The man was scared and Balabala said everything. The baby couldn't remember it, but he clearly remembered that what they were talking about was Feng Jia Fengya and the table! The baby remembered, grandpa, Uncle Xuewu said, why did the baby understand the chair and stool, but remember Fengya and the table!"
Jing Chi gritted her teeth, what did that damn guy tell Feng Xiaobao what kind of things, what table, stool, chairs!
But now, the emperor should also doubt the prince Feng family!
Others don’t know about tables, stools, chairs, but everyone present is immersed in the court all year round, so naturally they know what they mean!
"Chair?" The emperor's eyebrows were cold. He looked at the prince deeply, which made the queen beside him feel a little shocked, and his face changed.
"Your Majesty, how can the child be joking seriously?" The Prime Minister stood up and said before the Queen said, "Who is the bloody uncle? How can he deal with the killer in just a few moves? Uh?"
"Hmph, the Prime Minister really thinks so?" The emperor glanced at the Prime Minister deeply and cursed the old fox inwardly, "Chair? Isn't it the chair I made? Humph..."
"Why are you fighting for the chair you made? So the chair is sick, grab one!" Feng Xiaobao frowned and looked disgusted, "Why do they want to kill me and my mother?"
The baby looked aggrieved. Although it was everywhere, they did bully him and his mother, although they were both bullied back!
"This..." The emperor's face glanced over a trace of black thread. He also struggled with the chair and coughed lightly, "One person can only do this chair, so they all compete for it."
"The other chairs are also made by one person, who are crowded in the same seat!" Feng Xiaobao blinked and looked at the emperor with disgust. He stretched out his hand to stroke the emperor's forehead, and then tried his own forehead. His little head tilted, "It's not burning!"
The emperor was stunned for a moment, a trace of nostalgia passed in his eyes, and he was slightly stunned, and he instantly came back to his senses. He glanced at Qin Jiu, a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth, and quickly regained his expression and looked at Feng Xiaobao in his arms, and said, "If you have time to come to accompany the emperor, I will issue an order to make your mother the regent princess?"
Feng Xiaobao blinked and sucked his fingers, his eyes lit up, "Grandpa Emperor means, now my mother is not my father's princess, that is, my father's wife, right?"
When the emperor saw his dark face, he nodded slightly at Feng Xiaobao, "Yes, if you enter the imperial temple before you get married, you are not a member of the royal family!"
"That's great! Wow Kakaka... Daddy, my mother is not your wife yet, La La La La La La La La still... He is still a baby! Bad Daddy, Wow Kaka, I'm going to run away from home with my mother!" Feng Xiaobao immediately jumped up excitedly and said.
The emperor twitched the corner of his mouth, and when he watched Qin Jiu stand up, he finally understood why his son's face was bad just now! This emperor's grandson was a little tricky!
Chapter completed!