Tuoba Zheng looked up at him: "Isn't Princess Chu your aunt? If I don't call him uncle, what else will you call her?"
"You..." Mr. Qianmian was stunned.
He didn't expect that Tuoba Zheng's uncle's title actually came from this.
"Did you call him uncle because of me?" he asked in disbelief.
"Of course, your aunt is his princess, and you are my most beloved person. Of course I have to call him uncle. Qianqian, please stop making trouble, okay? Let's stop making trouble. From now on, we will all be a family. , isn’t it nice to be nice?”
Young Master Qianmian was a little touched at first, but when he heard the words "family", his face was immediately covered with a layer of frost.
"Who is a family member with him! He is a beast, a bastard. He is the one who harmed my aunt. I am here to seek revenge from him! Tuoba Zheng, if you really like me, just pull out the knife and stab him. Kill him! As long as you kill me, I will go with you! I will do whatever you want me to do in this life, and I am willing to be your slave!"
"Shut up! How dare you, a prisoner under the command, speak such arrogant words!" The guards scolded Young Master Thousand Faces repeatedly.
But Young Master Qianmian ignored him and just looked straight at Tuoba Zheng.
He knew that he had no strength now and there was no way to kill Chu Shaoyang again.
But Tuoba Zheng can.
He is the prince, no one dares to touch him, and his precious sword that never leaves his body hangs on his waist. Chu Shaoyang is seriously injured again. As long as he pulls out the sword and waves it gently, Chu Shaoyang will The body and head are in different places.
Although he didn't kill him with his own hands, he could see Chu Shaoyang turn into a ghost with his own eyes, and his wish was fulfilled.
Tuoba Zheng was stunned, as motionless as a fossil.
After hearing what Young Master Qianmian said, the guards in Chu Shaoyang's mansion immediately looked at Tuoba Zheng as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
Chu Shaoyang smiled faintly. He did not look at Tuoba Zheng, but at Young Master Thousand Faces.
"If you were her, I really hope that this knife will kill me, so that I will feel better, but it's a pity that you are not."
Young Master Qianmian gritted his teeth and took a strong breath: "You don't deserve to mention her name!"
Chu Shaoyang closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes were already cold and emotionless, without waves.
"Butler, go quickly!" he scolded coldly.
The housekeeper was so stunned just now that he actually forgot to ask for the doctor. When he heard this, he woke up like a dream and ran away.
He originally wanted to ask the imperial doctor. The best doctor in the capital was the imperial doctor, but the prince ordered not to alarm anyone, so he could only ask the doctor who treated the knife wound.
Chu Shaoyang took a breath and said again: "Come here, take the second prince out of the house."
Tuoba Zheng came to his senses and realized that his hand had been pressed on the handle of the knife but he had not pulled it out.
The words of Young Master Qianmian had a huge impact on him, but he couldn't do it.
Because Chu Shaoyang had saved his life, no matter if it was for anything or anyone, he could not draw a sword against his savior. Otherwise, what was the difference between him and a beast
Tuoba Zheng looked at Master Qianmian and shook his head: "Qianqian, I'm sorry, I can't kill him because he saved me. I can't kill my savior for you."
Young Master Qianmian gritted his teeth and said, "Then get out of here, you stinky duck egg! Why are you still blabbing here? You really don't look like a man! Get out of here!" he cursed.