pretty little cook

Chapter 286 Die (Part [-])
Raising his head indifferently, Yong En asked lightly. "Do you think I'm stupid? Why did you give up the throne to others? What's more, my uncle's family doesn't have a good relationship with me."

"That's because you don't want to lose to our family Yongxiu! In order not to lose to Yongxiu, of course you can play tricks and give the title to that old man!" Fu Jin roared with eyes wide open.

"Sorry, in my heart, Big Brother has never been my opponent!" Yong En said seriously while looking into Fujin's eyes.

Yongxiu next to him blushed for a while. Ama told him since he was a child that he was the son of the eldest son, and he had to be outstanding to inherit the throne. But since Yongen was three years old, he has experienced what it means to be frustrated. Whether it is literature or martial arts, as long as he has Where Yongen is, then Yongen is the focus. Gradually, people outside only remember Yongen, and forget that he is the son of Prince Kang's mansion. I don't know when he became a man by defeating Yongen. This belief, for so many years, he has been unscrupulous.

But until he heard the news a few days ago, he suddenly felt that he was ridiculous. After being hostile for many years, he suddenly found that the enemy in his mind was not his enemy at all, and he felt like he had punched cotton. , but the enemy I always thought of him as a child, did not put him in the eyes at all, this made Yongxiu feel ashamed and annoyed.

"Also, I'm here today to inform you that Ama is gone. Although the throne has changed hands, there shouldn't be much change between this palace and the original fief. However, this palace will definitely become Baylor's. , So, if you still want to live here, then give me a little peace of mind and don't cause trouble. In this case, I will let you continue to live in the mansion because we are of the same root. If not, don't blame me Don't talk about affection!" Yongen warned in a cold voice while playing with the finger wrench in his hand.

"You bastard, what are you talking about? Don't forget that I am your aunt, do you want to drive me out of the house?" The bright red nails of Fujin pointed directly at Yongen's face.

Yongen swept away Fujin coldly. "For the sake of you being my aunt, I pretended I didn't hear those words just now, but, let me tell you, if you let me hear such words next time, then you will always bring me the words in your own eyes." In the courtyard, never come out, I will do what I say!"

"Also!" Yongen glanced sideways at Fujin's fingernails from the corner of his eyes. "Ama is dead, I will take off all the bright red on your body, and on the day of the funeral, if you still let me see your bright red nails, don't blame me for being a cruel son. Pull it out for you!"

Yong En's expression was indifferent, but the words he said were so loud that no one dared to doubt its authenticity.

Di Fujin couldn't help shivering, and quickly put her hands behind her back. She has been waiting for news from the palace these two days, so she didn't care about her clothes at all. It was all the maids around her. Taking care of it, this nail was really neglected, and Di Fujin ruthlessly left the big maid beside him.

The servant girl felt Di Fujin's bone-scratching eyes, she couldn't help shaking, and almost cried, it's really not her fault, she has always wanted to tell him, but he has been very anxious recently, and doesn't talk to her at all opportunity!

(End of this chapter)