He actually forgot that the Queen was present, but as usual, he spoke rudely to Jun Feimo and those related to him.
The crime of disrespecting the Queen's face cannot be easily covered up by a single word.
The queen's eyes flashed with light as she looked at Jun Feiliu. She had a lot of plans in her mind and had already figured out how to settle this account.
Yun Dieyi was always too lazy to waste her brain cells on such people, so she directly retorted with words and smiled harmlessly, "You think what you just said is correct, right?"
Jun Feiliu couldn't figure out the meaning of this sentence, but he still nodded. His sentence was used to implicitly insult Yun Dieyi and Jun Feimo. If he denied the correctness, then what he said still had no meaning.
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A smile appeared on Yun Dieyi's lips, with a bit of chill, as if she was satisfied with Jun Feiliu's answer.
"You also said that a dragon mates with a dragon. The emperor is the real dragon emperor, so naturally he is a dragon. You are the prince and can be considered the dragon's son. So which dragon are you planning to mate with? Your brother, don't think too much.
Accumulate some shady virtues, lest you become so vulgar that you will be outraged by both humans and gods.
So are you planning to mate with the third prince Jun Feiyi? The fourth prince Jun Feilie? Are you planning to have a love affair with your imperial brother?
Or do you plan to mate with Princess Yuling? Get involved with your biological sister and leave a name for eternity?
What if you just plan to find your father and use your unparalleled Electra complex to fulfill your great incest ambition?"
After finishing speaking, Yun Dieyi added another sentence as a concluding sentence, "In this case, you are really quite a beast, oh, no, you should be worse than a beast!"
Nowadays, the world is unified, with dynasties coming from all over the world, and the country of Mi is the only ruling country in the world.
Then the royal family of the Lost Kingdom is naturally the only one qualified to be called a dragon.
Matching the dragon with the dragon, she wanted to see how he, Jun Feiliu, would match up? Will he contribute to the ancient beauty or incest?
I still want to scold her, what kind of turtle is worthy of a bastard? Her head is stuffed with too much cotton, so he is a turtle and a bastard.
To deal with someone like Jun Feiliu who has a short-circuited brain, it is most convenient to not be able to argue according to what he wants to express. It is most convenient to directly throw the topic at him in a way that leaves him no room to question.
When everyone was astonished by Yun Dieyi's words beyond the scope of words, Jun Feimo's voice sounded like a breeze, and fell silent, "Sister, Feimo secretly told you that the second emperor brother likes