Yun Changmao's purple face was so embarrassed that he had suppressed it. He tried his best to keep a straight face and put on the posture of a father: "Why are you still standing there, haven't you seen that I can't get out? Why don't you help me quickly?"<
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Yun Luo looked at him in surprise: "Master Yun, are you ordering me?"
"Can't you? I'm your father!" Yun Changmao stood in the small wooden cabinet with an angry look on his face.
Because the wooden cabinet was too short, he huddled inside, barely even raising his head to glare at people, and his angry majesty became ridiculous.
"Pfft——" Yun Luo laughed rudely.
She stood in front of the wooden cabinet, looking down at Yun Changmao, with a smile and a cold voice: "You alone are worthy of being my father?"
Yun Luo said this with a smile, and his tone was not intense.
But for Yun Changmao, this ordinary rhetorical question was like a slap on the face. His purple-red face twitched a few times, and he couldn't help showing a ferocious expression.
"Rebellious girl! Are you going to ignore your biological father until he dies?!"
Yun Changmao remembered that he had been kidnapped and threatened by men in black before, but Yun Luo didn't care, and a trace of resentment appeared in his bloodshot eyes.
Yun Luo looked at him coldly and said nothing for a moment.
Jun Wuchen glanced sideways and said softly: "If you don't want to, just ignore it. There's no need to force yourself."
"His Royal Highness Prince Jing!" Yun Changmao never expected that even Jun Wuchen would say this. He was so angry that his lungs were about to explode. He just felt that these two people were so arrogant that they had the same temperament. No wonder they got together.
However, King Jing’s identity is different after all.
Unlike Yun Luo, he is Yun Changmao's biological son. No matter how disobedient he is, he still bears the burden of his upbringing and has to repay it.
Therefore, Yun Changmao could only curse Jun Wuchen in his heart at most, and did not dare to be as confident as he was with Yun Luo.
Yun Changmao gritted his teeth and said: "Your Highness King Jing, after all, this official is the biological father of this rebellious girl. She is willing to die without saving her biological father. Don't you have any taboos in your heart about such a cold-blooded and ruthless woman?"
His tone was full of provocation, but his eyes were fixed on Yun Luo, as if he was warning her.
The world's requirements for women are always very harsh.
Filial piety is the most important word.
Yun Changmao didn't believe it. Does King Jing really not mind a woman whose reputation was ruined and who was so cold-blooded that she even refused to save her biological father?
Even if he doesn't mind - what about His Majesty? Where are the royal family members?
What will others think? How will they evaluate her?
People's words are scary.
Just a word of disobedience and unfilial piety can make her drown alive.
Yun Changmao doesn't believe that she is not afraid.
As long as she has a trace of fear, Yun Changmao will have leverage again. Relying on his father's identity, he will still be able to dominate in the future. Does Yun Luo still dare to kill his father?
Yun Changmao thought so and convinced himself.
His bloodshot eyes stared straight at Yun Luo, full of threats and warnings.
Yun Luo looked at him with a half-smile but still said nothing.
"Taboo?"
Jun Wuchen recited the word playfully and asked with great interest: "What should I be taboo about?"
Yun Changmao said without hesitation: "She can refuse to save my father today, and she will definitely refuse to save you, Your Highness, in the future. Isn't this worth worrying about?"
"Heh..." Jun Wuchen chuckled softly.
He smiled more and more playfully, "You mean, I am the same as you?"