The rich and powerful court: billions of personal pets of the emperor

What is even more attractive is that the two little guys who look exactly the same in front of them are still handcuffed.

Immediately, the focus of the audience shifted to these two little guys.

It was only when Beitang Yaori saw the two of them that he remembered that these two troublesome little guys were still locked up by his order.

Leng Zhao walked over and took out the key directly to ask Lin Jue to unlock it, but he raised his hand in a restrained manner and refused with confidence.

Ignoring the handcuffs in front of them, Lin Ao and Lin Jue hadn't seen Lin Nuanxi for five years.

The eyes of the two of them have already been deeply attracted by the bride in a beautiful sari.

Even Lin Ao, who was calm and calm, had extra throbbing in his eyes at this time, and even his breathing trembled slightly.

Lin Jue couldn't restrain his impulse and ran towards the bride.

"Lin Nuanxi!"

Calling her by his first name, Lin Jue threw himself into Lin Nuanxi's arms, the warm and soft embrace, this is the smell of a mother!

Lin Jue breathed deeply and greedily, wanting to show Lin Nuanxi the proudest side of his son like a little man, but he burst into tears in hopeless excitement.

If Lin Ao hadn't repeatedly reminded the phrase "Mom" stuck in his throat that "now is not the time to talk", Lin Jue would have said it without hesitation in the next second.

Mother was close in front of her eyes but she couldn't shout out, and Lin Jue didn't want to let go of this tender embrace.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

This sad yet joyful childish cry made the hearts of all the people around tremble!

Lin Ao suddenly turned his back to everyone, and his small shoulders could be seen trying to restrain the trembling.

Julia looked at the emotions of the two children in front of her, which was even more intense than Beitang Xing's reaction.

There was a question mark in my heart.

"Leng Zhao, let them go."

"Yes."

Leng Zhao nodded, walked towards Lin Jue, took his little hand and loosened the special handcuffs on his hand.

In an instant, Lin Jue cried even harder.

"Beitangyao bastard, how can you lock me and Lin Ao, whoa, whoa, whoa—"

Tong Yanwuji, Lin Jue is the only guy who dares to call him Beitang Yaori's name so presumptuously.

"My child, why are you crying so much?"

Vidya looked at the handsome little guy crying in his arms, squatted down, and wiped away the tears from his eyes with a smile.

But I'm sorry, Lin Jue can't understand Hindi.

In order not to make the people around him suspicious, Lin Jue cried even louder.

"It hurts, that guy Beitang Yaori locked me up, it hurts so much, look, my wrist is swollen! Wow..."

"Well, it's really red."

Although both mother and son could not understand the language, Lin Nuanxi still felt distressed seeing Lin Jue's red wrist.

Gently pulling Lin Jue, Lin Nuanxi grabbed his little hand, rubbed it and blew gently, wiping away the tears on his face.

Lin Jue's heart was more like the joy and pain washed by salt water.

mother--

"Wow woo woo woo..."

Simply, he turned around and cried louder in Lin Nuanxi's arms.

Tears of happiness are indispensable at weddings, however, most of the guys who take on this role have become Lin Jue.

Bei Tangxing frowned, why did Lin Jue and Lin Ao react more strongly than his son when his mother came back?