Chapter 490

"Your Highness, Your Highness, it is inconvenient for the national teacher to see you now."

The guards outside stopped the boy when he approached.

"Presumptuous, how dare you stop the hall!" The boy's already aggrieved mood became even worse.During the speech, the long sword in his hand was out of its sheath.

And at this moment, the door was opened.

"Your Highness, why are you here?" Qian Yuan walked out calmly, and then the door was automatically and gently closed.

"Is the strategy of the ancient Ulan kingdom not good? This palace has removed such a serious worry for the father, why is the master of the country punishing this palace!"

The young man frowned in dissatisfaction, his heroic face was full of anger.

"If you don't care about your life, you will have to pay it back after all."

Qian Yuan said such a sentence without haste, which made the young man's body tremble violently.

However, immediately, he found a reason for his cruelty, "Those who achieve great things must sacrifice something, my father will understand this hall!"

"If Your Highness thinks so, then there is no need to accept the punishment." Qian Yuan shook his head expressionlessly.

He looked into the boy's eyes, and seemed to see him thoroughly.

But when the young man realized that Qian Yuan was spying on him, it was already too late when he turned his eyes away.

He always felt that Master Qianyuan should already know something!
"Go and call Minghan to see me." Qian Yuan said to the young man in a cold voice, just as Qian Yuan's words fell, there was a trace of panic in the bottom of the young man's eyes, as expected, nothing could escape the eyes of Qian Yuan Guoshi.

"En." After responding, he left the courtyard.

Two hours later, a little boy in red walked in casually.

Although that fair face is immature, you can already vaguely see a bit of an allure!
I'm afraid that no one would dislike such a child, but just after he arrived in the courtyard, he was startled slightly by Qian Yuan's cold voice.

"Your Majesty!"

The voice was so oppressive that he could not help but bend his knees.

It's just that he is so stubborn, knowing that his weak body is no match for this force, but he still persists!

"Why should I let this king kneel down!"

Milkman looked forward contemptuously, with a mocking smile that was not at all like what a seven-year-old child should have on his face.

Qian Yuan didn't speak, but just increased the pressure a little bit.

Little Minghan still stood there stubbornly, even though... the corners of his mouth had already started to shed blood.

"This king never kneels!" Xiao Minghan narrowed his eyes and said coldly.

Then, he gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand.

Qian Yuan looked at the stubborn child in front of him, his eyes were calm and calm.

This child, so young, already has the aura of a devil.

Was it really right to save such a child by yourself?

Thinking about it, Qian Yuan was a little distracted, but he didn't notice that the door behind him was quietly opened a crack, a gap that could just accommodate a little milk baby.

As soon as Yuli opened the door, he felt that the atmosphere outside was really depressing.

It's just that when she saw that familiar white figure, she forgot all her repressed feelings.

"Wow, so the husband is here!" Yuli's childish voice successfully attracted the attention of everyone outside the door.

Before the two of them could react, they saw a big pink ball tightly hugging Qian Yuan's thigh.

In an instant, all the depression disappeared!
(End of this chapter)

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