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Chapter 38: Daddy, do we sing well?

"Dad, we can also sing! Sister Ruyue taught me, and it sounds so good. How about we sing it for you?" What happened today that a pair of children tried their best to please this hateful guy?

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"Oh?" He turned his body slightly and looked up and down at Jun'er Liang, as if he doubted that this girl could teach any good songs.

"Tsk, what kind of look, tell me, I'll scare you to death, I was once a Mai Ba, and the children I trained are not much different," Liang Jun'er said bitterly in her heart, even more contemptuous of Rong Xuan's powerlessness.

"Under the bridge in front of the door, a group of ducks swim by. Come on, count them, two, four, six, seven, eight..."

One was singing, the other was clapping his hands and dancing.

One pink and one blue, one left and one right, singing a tune they had never heard before.

Several people present, including Rong Xuan, were really shocked.

This was also taught by that girl Ruyue? It seems that she really underestimated this girl.

"Dad, did we sing well?" A pair of big eyes flickered, waiting for Rong Xuan to say words of appreciation.

"Here comes..." Rong Xuan still sat motionless, frowning slightly, as if she was thinking about something. Her face seemed to be getting worse and worse...

Liang Jun'er sweated. This was taught by a foreign teacher a long time ago. These two children actually took out the treasures without authorization. She felt a little panicked. Modern things were placed in ancient times... It's really hard to hide them. If this "beast" wants to

Are you angry? Trouble, then beg for mercy first and show off...

"My slave deserves to die, my slave deserves to die, please forgive me!" Liang Jun'er knelt down and begged for mercy in panic, lowering her head and kowtowing. In ancient times, she found that her kneeling became more and more submissive, less and less moral, and more and more disrespectful.

The less I pay, hey.

When Xiaobei saw Liang Jun'er suddenly knelt down and kowtowed, and begged for mercy, she thought something big had happened, so she said "Wow" and cried in fright.

Xiaobao looked left and right and saw his favorite relative, kneeling and crying. Although he didn't understand what was happening, as a man, how could he ignore it?

So, he knelt down with a "pop" sound.

"Dad, if Xiaobao's performance is not good, please punish Xiaobao alone. It has nothing to do with Sister Ruyue and Xiaobei. Xiaobao is willing to be punished alone." Although he is young, his words are full of manliness.

Rong Xuan admired this very much. However, he didn't do anything, so why should they kneel down?

Manager Xu was also stunned. He was fine just now, but why did everything change as he spoke?

"Your Majesty, this..." I really don't understand the situation.

Rong Xuan raised his eyebrows and looked at Manager Xu.

He said nothing and did nothing!

However, just because you haven’t done it doesn’t mean you don’t have doubts in your heart…

"Ruyue, what crime have you committed?" Rong Xuan always seems to be like that. This simple sentence, but it is not angry and self-defeating, and has widened the distance between him and ordinary people.

"Slave, I shouldn't have taught Xiaobao Xiaobei these things. It has stained the prince's eyes. I hope the prince will not blame his brother and sister. Ruyue deserves to die for everything!"

Hi! What? Manager Xu breathed a sigh of relief.

"I didn't blame you, so why are you so eager to take the blame? Let me think about it... Why do you feel a little guilty?" His words were still so unhurried and unaffected, as if they were not affected at all. But then, he

Then he said, "Okay, get up and don't really disturb the prince's interest!"

"Yes, but the prince clearly..."


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