How much is your oath worth? These words came out of Nalan Zhenyue's mouth in a very serious tone!

Her pupils were deep and there was no hint of joking on her face.

Not only Fatty was stunned, Huo Huo was also stunned.

The fat man's face turned pale, he clenched his hands tightly, and when he spoke, his voice became hoarse, "Don't look down on people so much!!!"

Nalan Zhenyue raised her chin slightly and repeated: "Didn't you swear? Answer me, how much is your vow worth?"

Nalan Zhenyue's vision was too sharp.

The fat man's eyes hurt just by looking at it.

The fat man said nothing and his face became paler and paler.

Nalan Zhenyue snorted coldly, "You say I look down on people, so what if I say yes? As a prince, you can do whatever you want, no one dares to stop you, but in the end, regardless of this identity,

You are nothing! You said you want to be my friend, but I, Nalan Zhenyue, really don’t need such a friend!"

"Xiao Zhenyue, you—" The fat man's eyes widened, and a trace of pain flashed in his eyes.

Nalan Zhenyue shook her head and was about to close the door.

But the fat man took a step forward and blocked the door with his huge body, "Xiao Zhenyue, you are not such a person. Did my father and mother say something? Tell me, I..." said

He was about to speak but stopped.

Nalan Zhenyue raised her eyebrows.

Huohuo glanced at Nalan Zhenyue, and then at Fatty's current appearance, and by some mistake, he said, "Madam, that's not what you meant, Fatty, you are too weak."

Nalan Zhenyue glared at Huohuo, who immediately shrank his neck.

After hearing Huo Huo's words, the fat man's eyes suddenly lit up.

Nalan Zhenyue sighed silently, her eyes fell on the fat man's face, and she said seriously: "You are too weak."

"Then what should I do so that you can accept me?"

"Why are you so persistent? You are a prince and you can do whatever you want. You are not from the same world."

"No, no, Xiao Zhenyue, I will get closer to you, on your body..." The fat man became coquettish, and actually glanced at Nalan Zhenyue a little shyly, "On your body..."

Xiao Zhenyue has a very attractive temperament..."

"..."

"Fat man, you can't compete with me for my wife!" Upon hearing this, Huohuo immediately put his arms around Nalan Zhenyue's neck and shouted.

"Huohuo, I want to be with you. Just like Xiao Zhenyue said, in fact, if I leave aside my identity as a prince, I really am nothing. I think..."

"Be a valuable person." Nalan Zhenyue pondered for a moment, interrupted him, and then said.

The fat man nodded and lowered his eyes.

The fat man is the third prince. In the eyes of everyone, he is favored by thousands of people. The queen dotes on the prince, but what is the use of such a fat man besides eating, drinking and having fun?

Baili Kingdom still exists on this continent. If one day, Baili Kingdom no longer even has a foothold, what will happen to the third prince who is favored by the queen?

This must be the worry of the emperor and queen.

You can rely on you for a while, but you cannot rely on you for a lifetime. You have no value. Even if this person dies, no one will look at you twice.

Nalan Zhenyue's appearance and Fatty's persistence were all seen by the Queen. When Fatty came to the house to be beaten without giving up, could the news really not reach the Emperor's ears?
Chapter completed!