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Chapter 1395 Pooh, Xie An

Chapter 1395 Bah, bitch, thank An

This attitude made Emperor Yu Wen very angry.

He even felt a little regretful in his heart. Why did he hold a banquet? Wouldn't it be better to just give everyone the things he promised before?

He now feels that he held this banquet just to make people like the Leng family angry with him.

Emperor Yu Wen was sulking alone at the side, so he couldn't interrupt directly.

After all, he said that whoever did something must bear the responsibility, and Uncle Leng also said that "the emperor breaks the law and the common people are equally guilty" has blocked him, making him unable to intervene at all.

I can only watch the development of things from the sidelines.

Leng Wuyou looked at Yu Wenkong, looking him up and down, his gaze making Yu Wenkong's whole body hairy.

"Tenth Prince, I don't think you are stupid. Do you think that if you did something like this, with a light, 'I'm sorry' or an apology, the matter would have passed away intact?"

Leng Wuyou looked at him, with murderous intent welling up in his dark pupils.

Yu Wenkong's pupils shrank, and he looked at Leng Wuyou for a moment.

"How are you doing?" This prince has already apologized to you, what else do you want to do, and don't know what to do otherwise, otherwise don't blame me for being angry.

Emperor Yu Wen also frowned. Even if the tenth prince was not favored by him, no matter how little he was, he was still his son. It was not the turn of an outsider to point fingers here.

He coughed lightly, trying to use his own voice to interrupt the anxious scene in front of him.

It's a pity that if it were someone else, he might still take him as the emperor seriously, but Leng Wuyou hated him so much, how could he pay attention to him?

Ignoring Emperor Yu Wen, he came to Yu Wenkong in a few steps. The distance between the two people was close. Suddenly, an extremely cold aura rushed towards his face, making Yu Wenkong feel a little short of breath. This aura was too terrifying and made him feel uncomfortable.

He froze in place for a moment.

"What are you going to do?" He looked at Leng Wuyou and resisted the urge to run away.

"How? In fact, I don't want to do anything, it's just." Leng Wuyou raised his eyelids, and a cold feeling flashed across his eyes.

The icy aura was released, and the powerful terrifying pressure was like the greatest terror in the world, forcing Yu Wenkong to kneel to the ground with a thump.

His face turned pale, and his knees collided with the ground. He only felt waves of pain, as if his knees were broken under those blows.

However, the pain from his knees was not as severe as the humiliation in his heart.

"How brave." Emperor Yuwen saw this scene from the side, and his eyes suddenly burst into tears.

Of course, it was not because of Yu Wenkong, but because he was the father of Emperor Yuwen and the emperor. His son was pressed to the ground by a young boy in full view of the public. This kind of humiliation seemed to be for Yu Wenkong.

Yes, in fact it was clearly given to him.

His face felt hot now, and the aura emanating from his body was a bit sinister.

"Leng Wuyou is enough, don't go too far." He warned while holding back his anger.

"Oh, okay."

Leng Wuyou patted Yu Wenkong's shoulder with his hand and looked at him with a faint smile at the corner of his mouth. The arc looked very warm, but his eyes were full of coldness.

No one saw that when she patted Yu Wenkong's shoulder, a trace of powder was directly patted on Yu Wenkong's body.

Don't you like poison? Don't you poison yourself? If that's the case, then you should enjoy the pleasure brought by the poison. Bah, you piece of shit, thank An.

Emperor Yu Wen's eyes narrowed. This young boy who was determined to retaliate against his anger, how could he let Yu Wenkong go so easily and just kneel down?

He always felt that things would not be that simple, but now the matter could only end here. If the trouble continued, the face of their royal family would be even more humiliated.

He waved his hand and asked the people around him to take the tenth prince down.

He looked sideways at Leng Wuyou and the Leng family.

He took a long breath, his expression full of guilt.

"Hey, Master Leng, I'm really sorry. It's because I didn't teach Lao Shi well."

"This child has been naughty since he was a child. In the past, when he was young, I just thought it would be okay. I would wait for him to play with it and then teach him when he was older. But now who knows that he has become a stereotype. Alas, I also regret it."
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