Chapter 173: - Do you think I'll think you're a good person?

“My lord, I just… wanted to give these cakes to the grandson inside.” Lng’s lips turned white: “Absolutely no other thoughts.”

Shadow knew at a glance that this teenager was definitely not a spy, if such a person was also a spy, then wouldn’t the world be doomed.

“How do I know if you have poisoned it?”

He grunted and laughed.

Lang’s eyes widened in shame and anger: “Even if I feel dissatisfied, I will not poison a life of others.” He sneered at the carriage and sneered: “Unlike some people, he knows that the prince is a married man and still seduce him in every way.”

Shadow One’s face turned cold: “How dare you?”

Lang wanted to say something else, then he saw a small, soft, boneless hand lift the curtain, revealing a hibiscus-like face.

The young male in white with red lips and white teeth looked over with beautiful eyes: “Shadow one, what’s wrong?”

Lang heard this voice.

Inevitably a little dazed.

This little boy has a waxy voice.

Seeing him look over, he bends his lips, revealing a pear vortex.

Lang’s cheeks heated up and his gaze was slightly stunned.

“You kid, take another look at our son, and be careful that the prince gougs your eyes.” Shadow One said in an evil voice.

In his heart, there was a playful thought.

When this kid knows that this carriage is their family princess, I do not know how to feel.

Lang hurriedly returned to his senses, he felt a little panic and helpless.

Such a person! Even if they are good-looking! They are still bad people!

He glared viciously over: “You male vixen! If you dare to destroy the relationship between the king and the princess, I will not let you go!”

Su Emily looked at the person suspiciously and pursed her lips.

She was not a vixen.

Why is it always said that she is a vixen.

The gold digger was in a bit of a down mood.

“What’s your name?” Shadow One narrowed his eyes slightly: “I’ll leave you.”

Lang turned pale with fear.

Shrank up.

“Shadow One, don’t kill him.” Su Emily crooked her face and said seriously, “I’m not a vixen. Don’t call me a vixen. I’m not as sassy as a vixen. You value me too much.”

Shadow One: “Pfft–”

He hurriedly covered his mouth, squared his face and threatened, “Our son let you go, don’t you get out of here!”

Lang, however, held his face red as he looked away angrily, “Do you think I’ll think you’re a good person just because you’re like this?”

“I won’t!”

He turned and ran into the soldiers and horses, clenching his fists tightly.

His eyes were slightly red.

The princess is so good, doesn’t this male vixen feel shame?

Thinking of the scene of this young male with his long eyelashes slightly drooping and his slightly pursed red lips looking over.

Lang’s fist clenched even tighter.

—–

By the campfire.

Su Emily sat in her husband’s arms, holding the baked steamed bun that had been baked to softness with both hands and eating it in small bites with her head bowed.

Jun Wu Jie lowered his head and passed the softly cooked meat soup to the young girl’s lips.

Su Emily dunked some, pushed back and said in a soft voice: “Husband drink.”

Jun Wujue raised his hand, wiped away the water stains on the young girl’s lips, and drank the rest in one go.

The great general, on the other hand, looked a little shocked.

When did he watch King Lan eating what others left behind? How arrogant King Shura was and didn’t put anyone in his eyes.

And this little prince, he had never seen before!

Isn’t it said that the king and the princess are very much in love?

We don’t dare to say, and we don’t dare to ask.

The great general cupped his fist and said, “My subordinate has finished reporting, please also ask the king to make a decision at an early date.”

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