Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

Then, he raised his hand again and slapped his son's **** hard.

This time the little milk baby saw clearly that it wasn't the bad guys who beat him, but his father took pictures of it, and immediately, he screamed loudly.

"Daddy beat someone, mother, daddy beat Nuonuo, he is bad, from now on Nuonuo earns money to spend for mother, but not for daddy, let him eat cabbage and radish alone, the end of the day is bleak."

Qian Jiyun & An Jiuyue: "..."

What a god, the evening scene is bleak, this son, can he be left in Huayanjue in the future, and let him grow up by himself?

"Little Nuonuo, your brothers have grown up, why don't you go back this time, and your father and mother will take you to meet your brothers, and let them play with you later, okay?"

He gritted his white teeth and asked his son sinisterly.

"Not good, not good, Nuonuo only plays with mother." Even if the little milk boy didn't know what kissing father meant, he still felt the full of malice.

My father must want to plot against him again, it's the same as patting his little ass, they all want to harm him, so, definitely not, he is just pestering mother!

"Mother hugs, Nuonuo won't let daddy hug her."

He opened his hands and was about to throw himself towards his mother, but his father refused to let him.

"Daddy is holding it, mother is tired."

Little Milkman: "..."

Why, why does he have to be hugged by his own father? The key is that if he is held by his own father, he will be beaten!

But the protest was ineffective. As a little milk baby, he couldn't beat his own father again and again, so he could only give in, and he couldn't do anything else.

"Let's go, there's nothing else to do here."

An Jiuyue poked the little milk baby's face with her finger, looked at Qian Jiyun and said.

I don't feel comfortable staying in this place, so let's leave as soon as possible, but there is one more thing to do before leaving.

"Yi Kun, come here."

She beckoned to Leng Yikun, signaling him to come over.

"High Priest."

Leng Yikun walked over immediately, and An Jiuyue handed him a porcelain bottle.

"This is…"

"This is the truth pill, give it to the new emperor." An Jiuyue said.

She didn't want to know the secrets of the Jun Empire, and they naturally didn't dig out what the former Jundi said.

"Yes, High Priest."

Leng Yikun took the porcelain bottle and held it tightly in his hands.

…

In the palace, there is an iron prison.

The former emperor's hands and feet were chained with iron chains, and he sat on the ground with disheveled hair, looking at the iron prison in front of him with a sneer.

"Ah."

This is the iron prison he ordered to build in the palace when he was in power.

In the past, it was used to imprison people who were disobedient to him, the emperor, or who held secrets. He couldn't remember how many people were imprisoned, and how much blood was shed on the ground.

How could he have imagined that one day, he himself would be locked in this iron prison?

He remembered that the idiot whom he personally supported to the throne also escaped from this place.

Looking up, he looked at the figure walking towards him against the light, and knew that it was his younger brother.

"If you want to kill, kill it. It's impossible to get the secret from Zhen!" Before the new emperor opened his mouth, he spoke directly.

Don't kill him, lock him up, don't you just want to get the secret he said? It's impossible to get the hidden talisman. Even if he dies, he still wants to make these people feel uncomfortable and live in the shadows all his life !