At the beginning, the little prince Beili and his mother were crazy about each other.

The old man was so young, and the old man was so young.

"Why?" Xiao Ruolin looked puzzled.

Not only did his cheap father not allow him to practice martial arts, but also the people around him.

"Because this sword technique is the secret of Beili, it can only be taught to a genius. Could it be that Xiao Shisan thinks that his talent is better than his brother?" Xiao Lingchen said seriously.

"Is that so..." Xiao Ruolin lowered his head in frustration.

In his previous life, he was just an ordinary person. In that world, most people practiced martial arts just to strengthen their bodies. Flying into the sky and flying with swords could only be seen on TV.

Now, he can touch things that he never had in his previous life, so he naturally yearns for it.

In a martial arts world with a background of Jianghu, he could only study dryly, and the people around him were all powerful and noble. This was more painful than killing him.

Seeing his brother's lost look, Xiao Chuhe felt a little distressed.

Seven years have passed, thinking about the strange phenomenon caused by Ruolin's birth, and eavesdropping on the conversation between Langya Wang Shu and his father in the study.

He vaguely knew that it was the prophecy of the Imperial Observatory that caused all this.

This prophecy is not known to be true or false, but his father believed it and strictly forbade Ruolin to practice martial arts.

Whenever Xiao Chuhe saw his brother's lost eyes, he felt distressed.

Ruolin has been well-behaved and sensible since he was a child. Could it be that the old men in the Imperial Observatory are talking nonsense.

What a bullshit heaven, what a nonsense that harms the people!

Ruolin is the best Ruolin in the world. He is a gift given to him by his mother. How can he be a disaster?

Xiao Chuhe walked forward, squatted down, patted Xiao Ruolin's shoulder, and comforted him: "Ruolin, I promise you that when you grow up and can hold the hilt of the sword completely, I will teach you this set of swordsmanship."

Hearing this, Xiao Ruolin smiled brightly: "Thank you, brother!"

Xiao Chuhe smiled gently and rubbed his hair: "Silly, why are you being polite to me? Let's go home quickly. Mother has already prepared food."

"Yeah!" Xiao Ruolin nodded, and then happily jumped towards home.

"Chuhe, are you telling the truth?" Xiao Lingchen approached and asked.

Looking at his brother's happy back, Xiao Chuhe smiled knowingly: "I never lied to him, so what I said is naturally true."

"You know, neither His Majesty nor my father will agree." Xiao Lingchen sighed slightly.

"Just don't let them know." Xiao Chuhe shrugged.

Xiao Lingchen fell silent after hearing this, and said after a while: "But I know."

"Will you tell on me?" Xiao Chuhe raised his eyebrows slightly.

Xiao Lingchen grinned and laughed: "Of course not!"

"I'm sending Ruolin back to my mother, are you sure you want to follow?" Xiao Chuhe asked.

Xiao Lingchen waved his hand to refuse: "No, I should go back too."

The harem is not a place he can go to casually, even if his father has a good relationship with His Majesty, it is not a place he can set foot on casually.

"Then go slowly, remember to take the horse back." Xiao Chuhe waved his hand and turned away.

"Hey! You have no conscience, be careful or I will sell you Yebei horse."

Xiao Lingchen shouted at his back.

"Whatever you want." Xiao Chuhe didn't even look back, and said two words lightly.

"You stinky boy!"

Xiao Lingchen gritted his teeth in hatred, then mounted the horse and rode away.

—— Fengluan Palace

Emperor Mingde sat at the table and was about to pick up his chopsticks when he was stopped by the woman beside him.

The woman had a delicate face, white skin, beautiful features, and black and shiny hair that fell to her waist, like a waterfall.

She wore a goose yellow brocade dress, a moon-white gauze, and a few peonies outlined by gold and silver threads were embroidered on the cuffs, revealing a white neck.

She was the current queen, and her full name was Hucuo Yang Hu.

"Your Majesty, my little Thirteenth hasn't arrived yet!" Hu said with a smile.

Looking at the table full of food, Emperor Mingde couldn't help swallowing his saliva and said a little aggrievedly: "But I'm hungry!"

"Okay, okay! Your Majesty, I will allow you to try a piece." Hu said with a smile.

Emperor Mingde was delighted and picked up the chopsticks, but suddenly thought of something and put them down again.

"I want the Queen to feed me personally."

Hu was slightly stunned, then said coquettishly: "Your Majesty is now the ruler of a country, why are you still the same as before."

But she never thought that Emperor Mingde had already opened his mouth, waiting for her to feed him.

"Oh! Forget it! I will obey your Majesty."

Hu had no choice but to pick up the chopsticks and pick up a piece of braised pork

Handing it to Emperor Mingde's mouth, she smiled like a flower.

"The delicacies fed by the queen are delicious." Emperor Mingde took a bite, his eyes full of affection.

"This is not because of me, this table of delicacies, all sprinkled with the seasonings prepared by Xiao Shisan, is delicious." Hu said shyly in a low voice.

Her face was slightly flushed, like a ripe cherry, full of temptation.

Emperor Mingde laughed and then hugged her slender waist: "The queen is modest, even the peaches in the sky are not as good as the food you have touched."

Just then, a childish voice came from outside the door.

"Mother, your baby son is back!"

Hu and Emperor Mingde were startled at the same time, and turned their heads to look outside the door.

Not long after, a seven-year-old child appeared in front of them.

The child's pair of black and bright eyes, like the brightest stars in the sky, flashing with brilliance.

A pair of thick and long eyelashes fluttered like a butterfly, leaving a row of shadows on the clean and fair face.

The little nose was high, the lips were pink and moist, and the little mouth was slightly pouting, which was very lovable.

"Little Thirteen!" Hu smiled happily.

"Mother!" Xiao Ruolin showed a big white tooth, and he was incomparably happy when he saw his mother.

But when his eyes touched the two people in the hall, his face suddenly fell.

I saw his tender and charming mother sitting on the lap of a middle-aged man.

Xiao Ruolin frowned immediately, hurried forward, and pulled the two apart with his little hands.

During this process, Hu chuckled, and Emperor Mingde was depressed.

Xiao Ruolin held Hu's hand and sat opposite Emperor Mingde.

"Mother, don't do this in the future. How can your delicate body sit on a stranger? Your son is unhappy and unhappy."

Stranger... Stranger?

Emperor Mingde was furious and slapped his legs: "You little bastard, you talk to your father like this, right?"

But Xiao Ruolin seemed not to hear it, and treated Emperor Mingde as a transparent person, picking up chopsticks and picking up food for Hu.

"Your Majesty, you have been waiting for a long time. Your son will pick up food for you."

Emperor Mingde was so angry that his face turned red and his neck was thick. He was the ruler of a country and a person above everyone else.

Now he was ignored by his own child, which made him angry.

Seeing Emperor Mingde's frustrated look, Hu couldn't help but want to laugh, but she was embarrassed for her husband's face.

She straightened her youngest son's body and said softly, "Xiao Shisan, he is your father, how can he be a stranger."

Then, she flicked Xiao Ruolin's head with her delicate jade hand and said with a wry smile, "You little guy, among your father's thirteen children, no one is as brave as you, why don't you apologize to your father."

Xiao Ruolin covered his forehead with tears in his eyes, and said aggrievedly, "Mother, it hurts!"

Hu's face was immediately distressed, and she gently touched his forehead with her hand, and said pitifully, "Did mother hit him too hard?"

Seeing that Xiao Ruolin's tears were about to fall, she immediately hugged Xiao Ruolin in her arms with heartache, completely forgetting her husband's face.

"It's all mother's fault. It's mother's fault. Baby, don't cry."

"Woo woo..." Xiao Ruolin leaned in Hu's warm arms, his eyes were red, and tears fell down, looking extremely pitiful.

"Be good, don't cry. It's all mother's fault. She was too harsh." Mrs. Hu felt extremely guilty and blamed herself for not knowing how to control the severity of her attack and hurting her baby son.

Emperor Mingde was dumbfounded when he saw the scene in front of him.

Why did he feel like he had suddenly become a sinner?

Xiao Ruolin leaned his little head against his mother's arms, and the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously.

[Ding! Completed the daily task! The cultivation level increased by one percentage point! ]