Chapter 120 Meeting
He couldn't help but frown when he took the picture. He had to say that King An was more than a star and a half behind His Highness, because His Highness, the elder brother, inherited the throne. He didn't have to think about seizing the heir. Knowing the taste of sorrow, food and clothing are the best to use.

This also gave out his ignorant temper, and felt that he should stretch out his clothes and open his mouth when he had food, and everyone had to let him do it.

If the former empress and the first emperor were still alive, and His Highness was still the crown prince, his temperament would not be a big deal, he was destined to be a rich and idle man, but there are unpredictable things, people have good fortune and misfortune, and once he is a prisoner, if he is still like this, Just play yourself to death.

"Get out, get out of here! Now that I'm not welcome, you dare to despise me, a bunch of slaves! Get out!"

"Boom!"

I don't know what Wang An threw again, and it hit the ground with a muffled sound, and then a few maidservants ran out of the house crying.

After Liu Ying waited for the others to leave, he turned down from the eaves and walked directly into the house.

He just stood at the door, against the light, staring coldly at Wang An who was lying on the Eight Immortals table.

"Didn't I tell you to get out? What are you doing here? Don't force me to do anything!"

Seeing a shadow cast on the ground, King An blurted out without thinking, and then heard a sneer, "Oh, my lord is really capable, with such a big temper, why don't you see you yelling at the puppet emperor and the regent? What kind of skill is it to show off your prestige in the room?"

"What are you, you dare to teach me a lesson? You—"

He raised his head angrily, and froze on the spot after meeting Shang Zuying's cold gaze, and he came back to his senses after a long while, stretching out his hand tremblingly and pointing at Xiang Ying: "You you you you—how could it be you? You how come?"

He jumped up from the chair in shock, hurriedly ran to the door and closed it, grabbed his body and leaned against the door panel and swallowed, "You were not seen?"

Looking at his useless appearance, Zuo Ying couldn't help but get angry, "No! I am so good at lightness kung fu that ordinary people can't catch me at all."

"That's good, that's good..." Wang An let out a long breath, and then asked in a low voice, "What are you doing here?"

"What are you doing? Does your lord know what day it is?"

Wang An was taken aback: "Days?"

When the photo was taken, he became angry, took a step forward and grabbed King An's skirt, gritted his teeth and said, "Today is the day that His Royal Highness is buried, and you don't even know? Are you still his younger brother? He was working for you before he died. What about you? What are you doing?"

Since he was a child, An Wang has always pointed at other people's noses and scolded him. How has he ever been reprimanded so harshly?

Immediately, he became angry, and he snapped away the hand that took the picture: "What are you? You can describe the relationship between me and my elder brother?"

He seemed to remember how the crown prince treated him in the past, and then looked at the current situation, his nose was sour, his eyes were red, he pointed at the picture and scolded: "Why don't I know that today is the day when the elder brother is buried? But I can What are you doing? Ah? I can’t even get out the door!”

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo(l( Everyone has turned to Junrong, I have no military power or anyone to use, I am a waste, what else can I do besides eat and wait to die?"

"I know you all look down on me, and I don't need you to look down on me. If you want to get out, get out, don't get in the way of me! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo L L L L L K L I miss you so much! I miss you so much!"

At the beginning, Wang An just sobbed, and then he broke the jar, cried bitterly, and wailed so loudly that his ears were numb. He froze on the spot, a little at a loss.

He didn't expect King An to cry like this, and he felt a little sad when he heard it. The tears he had suppressed outside the city before were confiscated, and finally fell.

One of the two hiccupped while crying, and the other wept silently. Even if the snot came out, they just wiped it off with a handkerchief.

After crying for a while, An Wang was tired from crying, his eyes were swollen like two big walnuts, his eyes were squinted, and his voice was hoarse. He went to the table and wanted to pour tea for himself, but found the teapot and teacup It was all broken by him, and there was nothing to drink. For a moment, he felt sad, and he cried again, howling with a broken voice.

He even sat down on the ground, "Ah, why, why is this happening? What did I do wrong! There is no water, no—"

Photo: "..."

After taking a deep breath, he wiped away his tears, knelt down and said to Wang An: "Okay, my lord, don't cry, I want to drink water and ask the servant girls to come in, but I can't let them see me, I will hide first."

As he spoke, he raised his foot and wanted to leave, but King An rushed over and hugged his leg, "Where are you going? You want to leave me alone? Brother asked you to come, didn't you?"

Liu Ying looked at Wang An with a headache, "What are you talking about? Do you look like a prince? Get up!"

"No, I won't get up! Tell me first, what are you coming to me for? Everyone outside is arresting you, and you are hiding here, aren't you causing me trouble? I don't care, if you don't make it clear, I'm going to Call someone in!"

"you--"

Liu Ying never expected that he would be threatened by this idiot, his whole face turned green.

Gritting his teeth, he grabbed King An by the back collar, and lifted him up from the ground like a chicken, "Let me tell you, I am protecting you by His Highness's order, so I won't let you have any trouble, don't you worry?" I feel sorry for myself here, I don’t feel comfortable. You cheer me up, you are just trapped here for a while, and it’s not like you won’t be able to get out for the rest of your life, if you want to get out, I’ll give you some advice.”

Wang An asked, sobbing, "You—hiccup—what can you do?"

Liu Ying snorted coldly: "You can make yourself look like a human first, then we can talk about it."

Wang An was carried by him to stand in front of the mirror, took a picture and pressed the back of his head to make him look in the mirror, "Take a look at what you look like now? You are a dragon son, a prince, and you are disgusting others if you look like this." Isn't there enough jokes?"

"I……"

An Wang looked up at himself in the mirror, and couldn't help being taken aback by his swollen eyes. He reached out and touched his eyelids, feeling that water would come out when he pressed them.

"How majestic were you at the beginning? I heard that you put Junrong on the ice lake like this. What's the matter now? When he becomes emperor, you're scared? Do you know that as long as you don't make big mistakes and plot rebellion, You won't die? You keep yourself safe, even Jun Rong can't do anything about you! What are you afraid of?"

(End of this chapter)

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