The regret in Liang Juner's heart was that this prince had become a spirit... Why did she feel an inexplicable feeling of powerlessness when facing him? He looked clearly unhappy just now, wasn't it a precursor to getting angry?
"When did this king say anything?"
"Slave, slave..."
"Okay, get up quickly!" Manager Xu quickly warned, if this girl doesn't get up again, the prince will be really unhappy.
"My slave, thank you, Prince, and Manager Xu!" Huhu, just be okay, just be okay!
Xiaobao and Xiaobei also secretly tilted their little heads to look at Liang Jun'er, with fear and worry in their eyes. After seeing that their mother was fine, they carefully moved their eyes to Mr. Wang who was sitting on the throne.
At this time, Xiaobao also quickly stood up and glanced at Jun'er Liang with some resentment, as if to say: Mom, you are serious too. Dad didn't say anything, but suddenly knelt down and begged for mercy, which scared Xiaobao and his sister!
Now that his mother and brother were both fine, Xiao Bei suddenly burst into tears and laughed, ignoring his little face like a tabby cat, and rubbed against Rong Xuan again.
"Dad, I still want to eat!"
Liang Jun'er was speechless. How could she have given birth to a daughter who loves to eat so much? How could she still remember to eat?
"Uncle Xu, send all the cakes you brought back today to Xiyuan to Xiaobei, as a reward for her performance today!" As soon as these words came out, Xiaobei was not the only one who was happy, Manager Xu also breathed a sigh of relief.
"Dad, you are partial, huh!" After rewarding Xiaobei, Xiaobao was not happy again.
Liang Jun'er is really going to faint. Why is this kid so clueless? A reward from the prince is a blessing. If the prince doesn't reward him, he can't ask for it either?!
"Oh? What kind of reward do you want? Come on, I'll give it some thought!" He dared to speak his mind, and he praised Xiaobao even more in his heart.
"Dad, I want to practice swordsmanship with you, will you agree?" Xiaobao looked at Rong Xuan seriously, eagerly looking forward to his reply.
Suddenly, everyone was speechless, completely quiet, and the atmosphere became inexplicably tense again.
"Okay! If you want to practice swordsmanship with me, it depends on whether you can bear it. From tomorrow on, you will practice basic kung fu in the backyard every morning until I return to the palace. Are you willing?" Rong Xuan said lightly.
These few words made Liang Jun'er despise them all.
A child who is only five years old has to get up every morning to practice. It will take at least three hours before the "beast" returns home. Isn't this a difficult thing to do!
"Okay, dad, don't go back on your word!" Xiaobao is born with a kind of stubbornness. The more difficult it is, the more he has to find a way to do it.
"Your Majesty, Xiaobao is still young. How many hours a day..." Manager Xu always felt that such a request seemed a bit inappropriate for a child.
Rong Xuan didn't speak, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, his hands crossed his chest, and he looked at Xiaobao thoughtfully.
"How can the prince's son go back on his word?" Following Rong Xuan's example, he folded his hands across his chest. The father and son looked at each other, looking at each other.
"Hahaha, you are worthy of being my king's son. If you can do it, I will definitely teach you Kung Fu myself!" Rong Xuan laughed, this little kid is interesting!
In this case, Manager Xu had nothing to say, but he caught an unprecedented excitement on Rong Xuan's face.
After careful observation, Manager Xu felt more and more that some of Xiaobao's personality was very similar to Rong Xuan's when he was a child.