Prince Allure: Marry a Black-bellied Little Xianggong

Chapter 934 [Qian Qian Shang] You guys are so long-winded, look at Long Yuan!
Dugu Shang also knew that his father didn't like Qian Xia, he never admitted it, but he still nodded.

"Yes, Long Yuan Hua Erchen has been raised by Qianqian, and she is the one who cultivated such a spirit cup."

"No wonder, how could such a good son and daughter raise such a monster? Feng Qianxia is the princess of Feng Qiguo, and now that she raises such a monster, it's hard to guarantee that she won't have any bad intentions,"

Dugulie took the words, stepped forward suddenly, bowed to the emperor, and said: "Father, my son thinks that this monster cannot be healed."

"Father, Qianqian is not the princess of Fengqi at all. This spirit cup is not easy to come by. If the father doesn't believe it, I will guarantee it with my head."

Dugu Shang frowned, and said immediately.

"Father, the sixth younger brother may have been bewitched by that witch long ago—"

"Second brother, what do you mean by that? I just suspected that I am a fake prince. I'm afraid it was you who sent out the news of my death, right?"

Dugu Shang finally turned cold when he heard his words of pressure.

"Ahem... you all, shut up!"

The emperor heard that they had started to quarrel, he became anxious and coughed violently again.

The queen immediately stepped forward and patted his chest to help him relax.

"Father, my servant deserves to die!"

This time, the two people's words were consistent, but, since then, the disguise has been lifted, and the real confrontation has begun.

The emperor waved his hand and said: "You all go down, I'm tired, and Shang'er just came back, so I should have a good rest."

"Father, can you really not let Long Yuan heal you?"

Dugu Shang raised his head and glanced at him, but he hadn't seen him for a month, and he was actually much older.

Being entangled in illness can really make people haggard to this point.

"You guys are so wordy, look at Long Yuan!"

The little round ball couldn't withstand the kneeling and saluting of these people, so it dragged its feet and flew directly into the air from Dugu Shang's shoulder.

He went to the emperor's sick bed again, spit out a purple silk thread from his mouth, and shot it towards the emperor's eyebrow.

"Bold monster, actually wants to hurt the father!"

After Dugu Lie said that, he was about to run forward to stop him, but Dugu Shang pondered for a while, but waved his hand to block it.

(End of this chapter)