A prostitute: a good wife provoked an evil husband

But now, he...he is not his own flesh and blood. Until now, King Ning is a little unwilling to believe this is true.

Chu Yunyao in front of him had a sloppy beard, sunken eye sockets, and messy hair. How could he still be the suave, handsome Prince Ning's son?

King Ning even saw his teary face, the snot stretched long, how could he be so sloppy?

"Father, Yao'er misses you so much, I finally see you." Chu Yunyao flicked his sleeves, wiped his nose and tears, and crawled towards Lord Ning on his knees.

King Ning felt sick for a while, and took a step back involuntarily.

Chu Yunyao was stunned: "Father, your son is your own blood. You can't listen to the rumors of traitors. Those are all tricks set up by a bitch named Pei. She just wants to separate us father and son."

Chu Yunyao cried.

If it wasn't for Pei Xiaoqing, whether Chu Yunxi would be willing to recognize him as his father is still uncertain. The girl of the Pei family has suffered a lot for Yunxi, and she heard that she was pregnant and had a miscarriage...

King Ning felt that Chu Yunyao's words were harsh, and the pity in his eyes faded a little, and he frowned and said, "You have reached this point now, so just accumulate some virtue, if Yunxi hears you scolding him Daughter-in-law, do you still have a good end?"

Chu Yunyao cried: "It's all her fault that my son has come to this point. She set up a plan to help Yunxi take his son's position. Can my son not hate her?"

King Ning thought to himself, if Pei Xiaoqing hadn't been smart enough to expose Gu's concubine's mask, she would still help others raise their sons, take over the country and sit for other people's sons, make wedding clothes for others, and be regarded as a top-notch fool Woolen cloth.

"Get up, talk in the room, why don't you clean yourself up, look at you, what you look like now." King Ning sighed, cursing himself for being soft-hearted, obviously he should hate this son , why can't you hate it?Seeing him down and out, I just couldn't bear it.

Chu Yunyao just got up, and followed King Ning into the house, muttering: "There is no one serving my son. I used to be served by maids. Now I have to do everything by myself. Father, you put Murong in front of me." Auntie, please come and let her comfort my son."

King Ning couldn't help but stopped, and looked at Chu Yunyao in surprise: "Yun Yao, do you think you are still Prince Ning's son?"

"The position of the son's son was determined by the previous emperor. The emperor passed away, and the crown prince did not order to take the son's title. Naturally, he is still the son of Prince Ning. Chu Yunyao's delusion to replace his son depends on whether the clan agrees or not. "Chu Yunyao said confidently.

Before the words fell, there was a sharp pain on his face. Chu Yunyao looked at King Ning who was kind and compassionate just now, "Father King..."

After the beating, King Ning was still angry, pointed at Chu Yunyao's nose and said: "Yunyao is absolutely correct in calling you a traitor. In your eyes, the crown prince is the orthodox crown prince, right? Only the prince can inherit the throne, right, you go to him, you go and lick the prince's toes."

Only then did Chu Yunyao realize that he had stabbed the gunpowder depot, and couldn't help but feel annoyed, why did he forget that King Ning hated the prince the most at this time.

With a mournful head, he said: "Father, the son is wrong. The father was originally the emperor's grandfather's direct relative. If you hadn't given up the throne, the throne should have been yours long ago. When it's the emperor's turn, the prince will naturally be the son, and the son is the son." Talk quickly, Qi Yunxi has taken his son's seat."