Qin Lang lay on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly, "Father, please grant your request just now."
The loud bang-dong-dong-dong sound cannot be faked.
Qin Lang's forehead quickly oozed blood.
Queen Yue couldn't care less. She rushed forward and hugged him fiercely.
"Lang'er, are you crazy? What stupid things to say or do?" [
"You are my mother's destiny. If you become a monk, how will your mother live the rest of her life?"
Qin Lang was uncharacteristically strong and pushed her away.
The Moon Queen was unprepared and fell heavily to the ground. The phoenix crown on her head lost its balance and slipped from her temples. The beautiful gems couldn't help but be hit and scattered everywhere.
She was completely stunned. She never expected that Qin Lang would treat her like this, especially in front of Qin Zhaotian, without leaving any face to her.
Is he still her most beloved son?
Is he still the Qin Lang she has placed all her hopes on?
Was he under some kind of curse, or was he insane, confused by Qin Shi's ghost, and became different from usual.
Qin Lang continued to kowtow,
"Ask Father for permission,"
"Let Lang'er become a monk,"
"Let Lang'er go and pray for the prince's brother",
"Langer, I'm sorry, Brother Prince,"
"Lang'er is wrong. Lang'er wants to say sorry to the prince brother, but there is nothing we can do. There is nothing we can do."
He howled loudly.
Snot and tears mixed together, feeling helpless like a child who had done something wrong but could no longer be forgiven.
The headache caused by the distance made him feel much better.
Great sorrow and pain, coupled with the fact that I have been depressed these days, my food is tasteless, and my physical strength is lacking.
Qin Lang rolled his eyes and fainted to the ground.
Queen Yue was still stunned. For a moment, she forgot to step forward to check how injured he was.[