happy little emperor

Chapter 33 Haven't you counted yet?

Chapter 33 Haven't you counted yet?

"No, it's necessary." Three short words seemed to be squeezed out from between the teeth.

Looking at her innocent and confused look, Feng Junqian was so angry that he didn't know where to vent his anger. If it wasn't for his reluctance, he really wanted to push her to the ground and beat her up right now!
This unlucky brat!
"Copy the Analects of Confucius ten times and leave it to me!"

Yan Yu's eyes widened: "Ten times?!"

"Twenty times."

Yan Yu was so angry that he exploded: "Feng Junqian, don't go too far!"

"Thirty times."

"Do you think I can really be bullied by you!?"

"Fifty times."

"・・・"

Feng Junqian looked at her coldly: "If you can't finish copying, you are not allowed to leave Zilong Palace."

Yan Yu's eyes widened: "But tomorrow is your birthday! I have no choice but to celebrate your birthday!"

Feng Junqian sneered: "Since that's the case, His Majesty doesn't have to go."

Do you really think he doesn't know the little girl in her heart?
Still want to leave the palace?dream!
Yan Yu instantly petrified there.

Until Feng Junqian walked away heartlessly.

Yan Yu's manic roar came from inside Qixia Palace: "Feng Junqian! You bastard!"

Ru Yi, who was guarding outside the hall, was shaken all over by the shock, and cautiously raised his eyes to look at Feng Junqian who just came out: "Master."

Feng Junqian's expression was not disturbed at all: "Send Your Majesty back to the palace, without my permission, you can't go out of the palace gate."

Ru Yi's scalp is numb, it seems that His Majesty is really unlucky this time: "Yes."

Feng Junqian left directly.

Ruyi then said to Xiao Anzi on the side with a troubled expression: "Your master, what is wrong with sending these...things to the prince!"

Isn't this courting death!
Xiao Anzi gave him a strange look, then snorted heavily, and shook his head: "What's going on, haven't you figured it out yet!"

Ruyi: "..."

Should he count?

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"Feng Junqian! Feng Junqian!" Yan Yu punched the pillow, feeling like he was about to explode.

Xiao Anzi said with a sad face: "Your Majesty, you should save a little effort. I don't know when I will copy the Analects of Confucius fifty times."

Yan Yu threw the pillow aside, ground his teeth and said, "Copy the book as soon as you copy it. What's the point of not letting me attend the birthday party?! He clearly didn't let me out of the palace on purpose!"

Xiao Anzi rubbed his chin: "Looking at it this way, the regent is really angry."

Yan Yu stared at each other: "Could it be that my anger is fake!"

Xiao Anzi immediately laughed and said, "Isn't it more important that the regent is angry?"

Yan Yu pinched his right cheek with one hand, gritted his teeth and said, "Isn't it important to be angry with me?"

Xiao Anzi yelled "Aww": "It's important! Your Majesty's anger must be the most important thing!"

Only then did Yan Yu let go of his hands, and snorted coldly: "Come on!"

Xiao Anzi touched his right cheek that was pinched red without tears, and said aggrievedly: "It's useless for your majesty to vent your anger on a slave. The regent has already ordered your majesty not to leave the palace. Alas, what is the regent doing?" Why are you so angry? Could it be that he doesn't like men?"

"Impossible!" Yan Yu said angrily.

If you don't like men, why would he kiss her!

As he was talking, he saw someone poking his head at the door.

Yan Yu narrowed his eyes, pointed at the door and said, "Who is sneaking around?"

"Your Majesty~" Hong Yan and the others called out coquettishly, and the enchanting and weak Liu Fufeng came in.

(End of this chapter)

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