Pei Yan knew that in the eyes of the queen, he was no different from a weak ant. She could kill him with one finger. How could a powerful woman bother to kill a helpless person?

What about treating your children as opponents?

There is an additional prince in the Daming Palace, a prince who is not the queen's son. Whether this prince lives or dies is irrelevant to the queen. Instead of worrying that the queen will attack him, it is better to worry that the Li family will be severely suppressed by the queen.

Pei Yan considerately paved the way for the queen to leave, and took the initiative to end this drama of deep love between mother and son. Therefore, before leaving, the queen gave her a look. Her eyes were still arrogant and cold, but they were more intriguing. This was better than just now

Those baskets of tears are real.

Fuying hid in the curtain at the back and did not dare to show her anger. Everything that happened in the palace was clearly seen by her. The little princess sighed arrogantly for the first time.

It’s really not easy for the prince Pei Yan to do!

As soon as she arrived here, she faced the most terrifying Queen. She thought, why not come forward and give him a few words?

After all, she has been a princess for so many years, so she has some experience, and those coquettish ways to please are better than his new arrival.

The queen left, and the palace suddenly became quiet. There was no more choking and crying, and only the father and son, Shengshang and Pei Yan, who were no different from strangers, were left, looking at each other quietly.

In fact, the Holy Father rarely gets along with his sons. He prefers his daughter to his son. His daughter is so cute when she acts coquettishly, and her smile is so sweet. She always calls him "Daddy" softly and sweetly, and makes noisy calls for him to kiss her.

Hug and hold her up high, just like his little cherry, but my son doesn’t do this.

The Holy Master glanced at Pei Yan, and it was inevitable that he had a headache. What should he say?

The Queen was here before, but Pei Yan didn't dare to relax for a moment. He didn't even dare to look away from where Fu Ying was, for fear of causing trouble. Now that the Queen was gone, he couldn't wait to look for her figure behind the tent.

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The girl's petite body was completely hidden behind the gauze curtain, with only a small head exposed. His heart settled down and he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, but the next moment, he felt anxious again.

She should have seen the scene just now. Will she find out about the show of hypocrisy between him and the queen, and those fake performances? Will he feel that he is vain, or that he is cowardly and incompetent, even for his biological mother?

I don’t even dare to seek justice.

Pei Yan never cared about his image in the eyes of others. Whether he was good or evil, sincere or hypocritical, it had nothing to do with him. He always felt that he had to humble himself when he was trapped, and that was nothing, let alone

He will not be frustrated, because he knows that when he steps on them, he will tear these people into pieces.

Linglong's heart, which is born with more knowledge than others, makes him born with the arrogance of others. As he grows older, this arrogance is better and better buried, deeply buried under the mask of hypocrisy.

Underneath, but never disappeared.

Whatever he wants to do, he will do it immediately after careful consideration, and he is completely in control of the result after doing it, not to mention the life and death of others. In one thing, he can only see himself and what he wants.

Of, others, no matter life or death.

But today, that strange emotion quietly grew in his heart, uneasiness, uneasiness, and... low self-esteem?

When he came back to his senses, he finally realized what he had missed in everything today - what would Fuying think of him?

Obviously he is no longer her slave, but a noble prince. As a slave, he can be manipulated by others, and it is common to cry when he is miserable. But as a prince, how can he choke and cry at every turn?<

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Perhaps the little princess will think that although Pei Yan has put on noble clothes, he is still a despicable person in his heart.

The Holy Emperor seemed to have noticed that the light in his son's eyes was dimming very quickly, and the soft and obedient smile on his cheeks also became slightly deeper. He asked with concern for the first time: "Eight Lang, are you too tired? If

If you're tired, go down and rest first."

When Fu Ying heard that Pei Yan was about to leave, she suddenly remembered that she had not said goodbye to the Holy Master yet. She panicked and accidentally stepped on the gauze tent and pulled the incense burner on the high platform. It fell over with a "gulu".

"Who?" asked the Holy Sage.

Song Aweng then stepped forward in a low voice and reported: "Your Majesty, the second princess has been behind you all this time and has not shown up."

The Holy Master's heart tightened, and his originally high-pitched and cautious voice suddenly softened: "Aying, is that you?"

The gauze curtain was gently undulated by the breeze, like a calm lake being pushed up into sparkling folds. The graceful girl Pingting slowly appeared in front of everyone from behind the curtain, with the hem of her peony-patterned skirt with gold buttons trailing by.

On the floor, the pink surface contains spring, and the faint fragrance floats. The little princess's beautiful face and clouds are like a goddess who has escaped from the world, walking in front of everyone with rippling jade feet.

"Daddy", Fuying suddenly realized something, her face became dry, and she called out before she realized that she had called the wrong one, so she softly changed her name: "Your Majesty."

Pei Yan's phoenix eyes were dark, and his gaze only followed Fu Ying. She was getting closer and closer, and without any hesitation, she sat directly next to him without any scruples, sharing a carpet.
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The girl regarded Pei Yan as a loyal servant in the past. The closeness was the same as the "daddy" she casually called out just now, and was the result of years of inertia.

The word "Daddy" can be easily changed, but sitting next to each other on the same blanket, it is not so easy to change at will.

Because walking away as soon as she sat down is the same as looking at others. With her current status, how can she look at Pei Yan? It is only right for Pei Yan to look at her.

Fuying became even more nervous, and her tightly clenched palms were sweating. While she was thinking about how to say goodbye to the Holy Emperor, she was also thinking about the correct way to get along with Pei Yan. But these two things were very complicated.

Difficult, girls will inevitably have troubles, if they happen to get together, it will be a mess.

She felt that her mind had turned into a ball of mush, but the etiquette that belonged to the imperial princess all year round prevented her from being silent and ignoring no one. Slightly suppressing her inner panic, she used the most elegant gesture to say hello to the Holy Lord.

Greetings to Li Ping, greetings to Pei Yan.

But my greetings to Pei Yan are different from others.

The scene where Pei Yan met the Queen just now was so thrilling and terrifying. It was his broad mind and willingness to bear all the grievances alone that saved the day.

Fuying's thoughts were always pure and simple. When he heard what Pei Yan said and the tears he shed in front of the queen, she felt that she had to find a chance to remind him that he must not know
Chapter completed!