His voice is no longer as childish as before.

It's half hoarse and half clear.

Just like hibiscus weeping dew, Kunshan jade is broken.

Echoed in all directions.

In an instant, everyone stared at that person in shock...

That is……

The Fourth Prince?

he……

grown up?

and……

Still such a monster!

Yue Qingchen looked at the man bathed in red light.

I don’t feel messy in the wind either…

Now, he has grown up??

Maybe he felt Yue Qingchen's eyes.

He blinked.

"Sister-in-law, why are you looking at me like this? Am I too pretty?"

"..." Yue Qingchen pulled her lips...

Some people can't connect this evil man with the innocent little Haotian just now.

"Is that because I'm too ugly?" he asked again.

"...It's okay, not ugly." Yue Qingchen was speechless again.

Is this guy waiting for me to praise him?

"Really?" Junhuang blinked and laughed again.

This smile seems to make the whole world pale because of it!

Everyone around looked at Junhuang like this.

One by one, they almost stopped breathing...

Concubine Rou in the distance settled on the ground.

But his eyes widened and he laughed like crazy!

"I didn't expect that you are not only a fool, but also a monster!!"

monster?

Junhuang's eyes darkened slightly.

He turned his head sideways.

His eyes fell on Concubine Rou.

"Concubine...what did you say?" He suddenly raised his thin lips and asked.

"Don't call me concubine! I don't have a monster son like you!" Concubine Rou, covered in blood, said through gritted teeth.

Now, her secret has been completely revealed.

Now that things have come to this, she has no need to pretend anymore.

"Mother concubine... what are you talking about? Am I not your son?" Junhuang's smile became brighter and brighter, like a flower blooming on the edge of the underworld.

His slightly hoarse voice continued to sound faintly.

Concubine Rou, who had never seen him look like this before, was confused for a moment.

Sheng Haotian in memory.

Since the age of seven, progress has been stagnant.

He turned into a little fool and a little waste.

Over the years, I have accepted the changes.

It's just a tool for her to win over Holy Grace.

Right now, looking at Junhuang like this.

Concubine Rou suddenly trembled from the depths of her soul.

"You are a monster... you are a monster..."

That red hair and white face.

Not a monster, what is it?

"You are just trash I picked up, just a monster trash!!"

Concubine Rou stared, bared her teeth, and roared angrily!

"Trash, right?"

Junhuang laughed instead of being angry.

The flamboyant red hair made his skin become whiter and more translucent.

Under the moonlight, he looks like a monster.

"Since I'm trash, why did you pick me up? Concubine Rou..."

first.

Junhuang stopped calling her mother and concubine.

In Junhuang’s memory.

Concubine Rou has never given him any care.

Beating and scolding at every turn.

Only when facing the emperor would she treat him coyly.

even……

She would hurt him several times.

Just to let Emperor Canglan visit him, he left Emperor Canglan overnight!

Junhuang had heard Concubine Rou scolding him countless times——

Ask, why doesn’t he die?

At that time, he didn't know the reason.

Only now do I know.

It turned out that Concubine Rou was not his biological mother.

It turned out that Concubine Rou had picked her back up, or even stolen her back!

"Ha~~" Junhuang's whole body suddenly showed a bit of desolation.

He opened his thin lips again and let out a chuckle.

The desolation all over his body was seen in Jun Wenhai's eyes.

This made Jun Wenhai blush again.

"Huang'er, you are not trash, you are my treasure, the treasure of my Jun family! It's just that she took you away from you back then." Jun Wenhai said through gritted teeth.

Junhuang turned his head sideways.

Looking at Jun Wenhai.

Half-lidded eyes.

It evoked a beautiful smile again.

"I understand, father."

Hearing the word "Father", Jun Wenhai burst into tears again.

Jun Wenhai suddenly stared at Concubine Rou!

His eyes were filled with angry scarlet!

"Concubine Rou, it's time to settle our accounts!"

Say it.

Jun Wenhai was filled with murderous intent.
To be continued...