The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 1395 Bah, dog, Xie An

This attitude made Emperor Yuwen very angry.

He even felt a little regretful in his heart, why would he hold a banquet, and just hand out the promised things to others one by one, wouldn't it be good?

He now feels that he held this banquet just to make people like the Leng family angry at him.

Yu Wenhuang was sulking alone on the side, so he couldn't interrupt directly.

After all, he said that whoever does it has to bear it all. Moreover, Uncle Leng also said that the sentence "the emperor breaks the law is the same crime as the common people" has already blocked him, making him unable to intervene at all.

You can only watch the development of things from the sidelines.

Leng Wuyou looked at Yu Wenkong, sized him up and down, his eyes made Yu Wenkong feel hairy.

"Tenth Prince, I don't think you are stupid. Don't you think that after you did this kind of thing, you said lightly, 'I'm sorry', and an apology, and this matter passed away intact?"

Leng Wuyou looked at him, with killing intent welling up in his black pupils.

Yu Wenkong's pupils shrank, and he looked at Leng Wuyou without blinking.

"How are you doing?" The prince has already apologized to you, what else do you want, I don't know what to do, otherwise don't blame the prince for tearing your face.

Yu Wenhuang's brows were also frowned, even if the Tenth Prince was not favored by him, he was still his son no matter what, and there was no chance for an outsider to point fingers here.

He coughed lightly, trying to interrupt the anxious scene in front of him with his own voice.

It's a pity, if it was someone else, maybe he would still look down on him as the emperor, but Leng Wuyou hated him so much, how could he talk to him?
Ignoring Emperor Yuwen, he came in front of Yuwenkong in two or three steps. The distance between the two drew closer, and suddenly an extremely cold aura rushed towards his face, making Yuwenkong feel that his breathing was not smooth. This aura was too frightening. He froze in place for a moment.

"What are you going to do?" He stared at Leng Wuyou firmly, resisting the urge to run away.

"How? Actually, I don't want to, it's just that." Leng Wuyou raised his eyelids, and his eyes flashed coldly.

The icy aura was released, and the powerful terrifying coercion was like the great terror in this world, and Yu Wenkong was crushed to the ground with a plop.

His face was pale, and his knee collided with the ground. He only felt a burst of raw pain, as if his knee was broken under that blow.

However, the pain from his knee was not as severe as the humiliation in his heart.

"How courageous." Seeing this scene at the side, Yu Wenhuang's eyes burst into tears.

Of course he was not because of Yu Wenkong, but because he was Yu Wenhuang's father, the emperor, and his son was crushed to the ground by a young boy in full view. This kind of humiliation seemed to be for Yu Wenkong. In fact, it was clearly for him.

He could only feel that his face was hot, but the aura exuding from his body was a bit sinister.

"Leng Wuyou is enough, don't go too far." He restrained his anger and reminded.

"Oh fine."

Leng Wuyou patted Yuwenkong's shoulder with his hand, and looked at him with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, which looked very warm, but his eyes were full of coldness.

No one saw that when she patted Yu Wenkong's shoulder, a trace of powder was directly patted on Yu Wenkong's body.

Don't you like poison?Didn't you poison yourself?That being the case, then you can enjoy the pleasure brought by the poison, bah, dog, Xie An.

Yu Wenhuang's eyes narrowed, this young boy who must repay his grievances, since it was so simple, he let Yu Wenkong go, just kneeling?
He always felt that the matter would not be so simple, but now the matter can only stop here, if the trouble continues, their royal family will lose even more face.

He waved his hand and asked the people around him to take the Tenth Prince down.

He looked sideways at Leng Wuyou and the members of the Leng family.

He took a long breath, his expression full of guilt.

"Hey, Patriarch Leng is really sorry, it's because I didn't teach the old ten well."

"This child has been naughty since he was a child. In the past, he was young and only thought that it was okay. Let him play first, and then teach him when he is older. But now who knows that he has become a stereotype. Alas, I also regret it."

(End of this chapter)