Return of the Empress: Please Beware of The Blood-Sucking Demon King

Chapter 137: A tank of koi is very affectionate (1)

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"Xuanwu, you have overestimated the prince's ability. Without the help of an expert, how could the prince steal those two prescriptions from Nangongke’s National Teacher’s Mansion? There are kinsman's meticulous work everywhere, how can this prince go well? Marry Jinli?"

"His Royal Highness means..."

Xuanwu suddenly discovered that he was in a cloud of fog. It was foolish to tell who was the person who laid out and who was the one in the middle.

One thing, he knew, Nangong Ke entered Mori City, and I'm afraid he won't be able to escape anymore!

This night, one wave has not settled, another wave has risen.

On the other side of the Yulin River, a warship with the banner of "Emperor" approached.

In the great capital of Qi, the city gate opened silently, and vampire soldiers in golden armor rushed in and surrounded Nangongke's National Teacher's Office.

The leader gave orders with dignity.

"All the items inside must not be damaged, put them into boxes and take them away. The maid, the servant, and the housekeeper must not be killed. Otherwise, there is no mercy to kill."

The gate of the National Teacher's Palace was knocked by the leader himself.

The old housekeeper rushed out to open the door, and when he saw the incoming person, he was frightened and knelt on the ground in panic.

"Old slave... Meet your majesty the blood king."

Yuqiang gathered the thick black fox cloak, and said in a deep voice, "Flat! I come to see Ke'er's residence and take his belongings back to the palace by the way. As a blood prince, he can't always go wild outside."

"Yes, the old slave will make arrangements."

In the secret room of Bihe Palace, there are five thumb-sized night pearls, which are as soft as moonlight, and they shine brightly in the room like daytime.

There is a low couch in the room, on which the woman has a beautiful face and lie down with her eyes closed. It is Jinli.

Nangong knelt by the bed, holding the ginseng soup in one hand and the spoon in the other, feeding her the ginseng soup.

"Brother, please take care of your mother."

The confined space, faintly sounded immature and soft baby sounds, and the milky milk sounded a little sweet at first, but it was also inexplicably weird.

"Who?"

Nangong cautiously put the ginseng soup down, alertly withdrew the small saber from her waist, blocking her in front of her, and looked around alertly.

"Who? Get out! Don't pretend to be fools."

"Brother, I... have nothing to lose."

"Asshole! Pretending to be that toothless baby boy scared me? When I was really scared in Nangong?"

The little guy is uninhibited like a mad demon, waving a sword, jumping up and down, and hacking.

After a while, he hung upside down on the roof, a while, and then horizontally attached to the wall, and for a while, he flew around again, leaving no corner of the room.

"get out!"

"Brother, it's traction... Transmitting sound!" His childish voice was green, awkward, and not very neat.

Traction transmission? Of course Nangong has heard it.

Dad had taught him when he was still in his infancy, but that was in that lifetime. Since he learned to speak, he doesn't bother to use that anymore.

Nangong was angrily collecting the sword, and yelled angrily, "Say it earlier, it made me mess around for a while."

"Take good care of my mother, my father... together... mother..."

"Straighten your tongue before talking? How about it!"

The awkward and green baby's voice suddenly paused, and for a long time, there was no sound.

Nangong felt that his tone was too heavy and he couldn't help being annoyed and irritated. He also ridiculed him through the long-unused traction voice transmission.

"Why is there no sound? You have not learned the sound transmission, right?"

"Brother, I think... you and mother! Want to... good."

Nangong froze for a moment, the beautiful star pupils burning red.

If it weren't for Dad to be so cruel, at this moment, he and his mother and younger brother might still be on the big bed of Bihe Palace...

At this hour every night, he and his younger brother would stay with his mother, and her mother would tell them a story without a word.

Miss... Of course he does.

But, if there wasn't such a small catastrophe who had robbed her of his mother, how could it be this point now

It is not rare for him to miss Su Wushang hypocritically!

"Get out! Don't bother me!" He carried the ginseng soup and continued to feed his mother to drink the soup.

Here, in the prince's bedroom of Moli City Palace.

Yu Lansi stood in front of a bronze mirror that was as tall as a person, and was served by a few palace ladies in a purple robe with a beautiful dragon pattern, wide sleeves and waist, majestic and handsome, gorgeous as a god.

His gaze fell on a few court ladies in pink coats and blue skirts, who bowed their heads respectfully, and did not dare to glance at them.

Yes, they are all his "children."

However, seeing them, it is inevitable to think of Qingsi, Qingxiu, Qingye, and Qinglian.

In order to protect Jinli, they were killed by Bittus and Fang Yuzhu in the secret passage of the blood palace.

Because they wore the same Tsing Yi, when the guards collected their bodies, they mixed their flesh and blood in one place, and he couldn't tell who was who, so he could only bury them together in one grave.

Jin Li said at the time that he was too harsh on them.

Indeed, according to seniority, they should all call him "Father King".

So he complied with Jin Li's wishes and wrote on the tombstone, "The daughter of Yulansi, Qingsi, Qingxiu, Qingye, Qinglian's tomb."

Because of this, he treats palace people more tolerantly than before.

It's just that there is no Jinli in this palace, and he actually started to feel a little uncomfortable.

In the whole dormitory, she seemed to be jealous and angry.

"Aming, did those women squeeze this bed with you? To be honest!"

"Aming, what kind of princess do you want to choose? Tell me about it!"

"Aming, what do you want to eat tomorrow? You don't always drink blood? Why don't you try Sichuan food... Sweet cold dishes are also good, but I prefer to eat sour ones. They all say, sour girls, I will give you a son in the future, he must be as handsome and beautiful as you."

As far as he could see, her voice could not follow her.

At that time, when she said those words, she didn't even know that she was pregnant. She evaded the matter, but couldn't help but contradictory expectations.

She was afraid of her old age, so she wanted to have a child to accompany him.

The fetus who was in her womb is now... lying in the cradle.

Once, she had forgotten the beautiful past in this palace.

He couldn't help but expect her to remember some, but he was afraid that it would be more painful for her to think of them.

With a thousand thoughts, Yu Lansi walked to the cradle, looked at the rare and quiet little guy, and raised his lips uncontrollably.

This miraculous little life inherited the lives of him and Jin Li. Once he saw him, he could no longer hold his face and indulge in pain.

However, the little guy was pouting his mouth in frustration, with a look of weeping, I felt pity.

"What? I had a fight with my brother? What did you talk about?"

The little guy pursed his lips. Although he was mercilessly ridiculed by his brother, he still insisted on practicing traction transmission.

His lips did not move, but with magical power, his father could clearly hear what he wanted to say.

"My brother asked me to straighten my tongue before speaking? He said, I might as well! I said he was still angry with me when I missed him and my mother. He was obviously wrong with that matter."

"He will figure it out. When we meet, Dad will persuade him, and he will forgive you."

"Thank you dad!"

Yu Lansi raised his eyebrows, quite surprised by the little guy's politeness.

He was very solemn, smiling and nodding in appreciation, "You're welcome."

Yu Lansi hugged him and walked out of the dormitory, softly coaxing.

"Let's see the beauty brought by the emperor's grandmother. Xueer is also here. You can just talk to her."

The little guy didn't say anything again. If his mother had changed his name, I'm afraid he had always thought that Yuxueer, who named him Yutian, was a lovely and kind little girl.

It makes the most sense if you are mother. Daqi has no pure good human beings, but the devil who draws blood for a living is selfish and despicable by nature, and there is no pure good ghost.

Everyone is a baby who hasn't grown up. In comparison, he likes his brother more.

On the dark blue sky, the moon was shining brightly, and the brilliance melted.

It was still early, when Yu Lansi discovered that the blood queen hadn't arrived in Pingle Palace, he hugged his son for a walk, and came out again.

"Wu Shang, Dad will take you to a beautiful place to see."

As he said, he flashed his figure and took his son into the study room of Kunhe Hall.

The little guy didn't know, so I just looked here and there, I didn't think it was novel.

He has seen a lot of palaces, but the furnishings here are more luxurious.

"Look here."

Yu Lansi hugged his son to the window on the left, letting the little guy sit on his sturdy arm so that he could look forward.

Su Wushang made a soft lump of fresh meat, his back could not be straight, and on his chubby face, because he was sitting upright, the flesh fell straight down, and his double chin appeared.

The little guy's eyes rolled around, the more confused.

Is Daddy showing off to him? It's just a pot of lotus, what's so good about it

But the water tank is very special. It is carved from a huge flower amber. The tank is unique, like a graceful dancing figure.

The lotus plants inside are growing very well. The round leaves are green and floating on the water. The pale pink and white lotus scent is elegant and elegant. From the outside of the tank, you can see many small fishes freely on the roots of the lotus. Wander around.

Yu Lansi saw that his son was interested in Xiaoyu, so he squatted down and hugged him to take a closer look.

"looks good?"

The little guy was very picky, pouting and shaking his head.

"Normally." This lotus is not as good as the lotus in Yaoyun Pavilion.

Yu Lansi sighed with a faint smile, then hugged him and walked to the right window.

The little guy is even more puzzled.

Thought it was a priceless treasure! It's just a crystal clear fish tank.

Inside the fish tank, there are koi carps of various colors, golden, red, and variegated... Various sizes, colorful and gorgeous.

Yu Lansi lost a handful of fish food in, and strips of golden glaze floated to the surface, splashing splashes, vying for fish food.

"Wu Shang, do you think this fish tank is fun?"

"general."

"This is your mother's idea, the lotus is what she likes, koi, koi, homophonic with your mother's name."

He still remembered the day when Jin Li wore Hai Ran's princess brocade robe and broke into the study.

Bidows was taking the maid and replacing the bouquets in the two vases in front of the window. Before, there were gardenias on this side and cherry blossoms on the left.

Hu Yaer likes gardenias, and Hai Ran likes cherry blossoms.

Jin Li knows the meaning of these two kinds of flowers, but deliberately makes things difficult for him.