Duke Yu was also surprised to see the second prince. The scene in front of him reminded him of the performance of the late emperor when he first met the first prince and others.

That really is only one sentence: I can barely put it in.

The meaning of this sentence is very obvious. Several heirs were taught by ministers from birth to growth, and the result was that what the late emperor thought could barely be taken.

Thinking about what happened just now, Duke Yu only felt that the Rong family members did not have the string of family affection, and this was too cold in front of relatives who were related to blood.

Chen Jiuru also frowned. When he was in Xiao Qianjie, Xiaoxian was full of patience, whether facing adults or children, and was as gentle as the spring breeze, making people feel close to each other.

But now, even facing his own bloodline is so cold, this person has changed so much.

"Your Majesty, the second prince is still young, innocent and cute, so don't be too harsh." Chen Jiuliu couldn't help but speak.

Rong Xian glanced at him lightly, chuckled and said, "So, please take him back and raise him."

Chen Jiuliu: "..."

Seeing that the baby he had raised for three years was about to disappear, Zong Zheng quickly admitted his mistake: "Your Majesty, it's my fault. I didn't teach the second prince well."

Rong Xian sighed slightly and said, "Zongzheng is always negligent when he is old."

Rong Yang didn't understand why his grandfather, who had always been nice to him, had to admit his mistake to the queen mother. He raised his head and said, "Grandpa is right."

He turned his head to look at Rong Xian, with uneasiness and stubbornness on his little face: "My Queen, grandpa is right."

Rong Xian glanced at him sideways and walked out from behind the imperial case.

When she stood up, her long black hair floated behind her, and her long apricot yellow skirt was filled with indescribable brightness and dazzlingness.

She stood in front of Rong Yang, pretended to think, and said, "Zongzheng is right, that's the one who is wrong is you." This doll was much more pleasing to her when she was stubborn.

Rong Yang was confused for a while, and said sharply in a childish voice: "I'm right, grandpa said I've always done a good job."

Rong Xian's face darkened: "Second Prince, where is your etiquette?" What a sensation and quarrel.

Rong Yang clamored: "I don't call me the second prince, my name is Rong Yang."

Looking at His Majesty's ugly face, Zong Zheng hurriedly hugged Rong Yang in his arms and whispered: "Don't be afraid of Yang'er, Your Majesty also cares about you. Don't talk to Your Majesty like this, as your Majesty will be unhappy."

Rong Yang said with watery eyes: "Grandpa, Yang'er is going home, Yang'er should not stay here."

Rong Xian said calmly: "It seems that this child is still too young and has an immature mind."

She lowered her eyes and smiled slightly, bent down to wave to Rong Yang and said, "Yang'er, come here."

Rong Yang immediately turned his head and looked at Zong Zheng with inquiries in his eyes.

Zong Zheng smiled lovingly and nodded at him.

Then Rong Yang slowly walked from Zong Zheng to Rong Xian, and called out in a slight voice: "My Queen."

Rong Xian raised her mouth and reached out to pick him up.

Her posture was a little stiff, and at first glance she would find that her movements were very unfamiliar and a little helpless, as if she was afraid that she would crush the child with a little force.

She said honestly: "The second prince is too soft and too short, and he still needs to be raised."

Zong Zheng twitched his lips and said, "Your Majesty, this is true for children."

Rong Xian didn't believe it, she said very seriously: "I was not like this when I was a child."

Zong Zheng: "...Your Majesty remembers what happened when you were three years old?"

Rong Xian said for granted: "I don't remember it."

Zong Zheng and Duke of Guo: "..."

Rong Xian pretended to be nothing and emphasized: "But I am definitely not that weak."

When she reached out to put the second prince down, suddenly a red thin thread flew out of the second prince's eyes and drilled into Rong Xian's eyebrows.

This accident was too obscure, too subtle and sudden, and even Duke Yu did not notice it.

A layer of whirlpools appeared deep in Rong Xian's eyes, and a purple light flashed between his eyebrows.

The power of the five elements turned into chains and formed a net towards the thing that suddenly broke into, trying to capture it.

At the same time, Fu Yuhuang and Tongzhou, who were in different places, and Rong Huan, had disregarded their pity from their original body at the same time.

Fu Yuhuang stopped holding Rong Huan's body, and the freedom between her eyebrows completely disappeared, and her expression was solemn.

"There is something that wants to take over the body." Fu Yuhuangdao.

Rong Huan's little face, which was carved with jade, also sank: "That thing is very strong."

"It is the murderer who hides behind the scenes and wants to steal the Realm Pearl." Fu Yuhuang answered.

Rong Huan followed the next sentence: "Just a little bit of consciousness is so powerful. If the original body appears, we may not be able to resist it."

Fu Yuhuang paused and emphasized: "Don't talk about 'we';, you and I are the same consciousness, the same person."

After the words came to an end, Rong Huan and Fu Yuhuang stopped together.

The two of them both held their foreheads at the same time. When has it been? Why is she still caring about these things?

Fu Yuhuang's body shook and turned into a ray of light and flew into Rong Huan's eyebrows. Fu Yuhuang's incarnation was temporarily recycled.

Rong Huan identified the next direction and quickly headed towards the same boat.

This was like the power of rats in the ditch. It seemed that it was time to clear a wave first, and a trace of disgust flashed in Rong Huan's eyes.

In Qianjing, Rong Xian looked at the innocent and innocent child in her arms, and rubbed his head and said with a straightforward look: "Although I am a little stupid and can't win my heart, I'm still young, so I'll raise it well."

She didn't think that her denial would have any psychological impact on the child.

The child hugged his head with both hands and said unhappily: "Yang'er is not stupid, grandpa said Yang'er is the smartest."

Rong Xian smiled when she heard this, but her eyes were cold.

She thought the person behind her would wait for a while, but she didn't expect that she would not even have such patience. Apart from her strong strength and living long enough, she really looked down on everything else.

But even though he doesn't like him, Rong Xian still knows himself. She knows that she is completely unable to compete with that person now.

It was like this consciousness in her body that made her helpless.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, Rong Xian's trace of consciousness stood on the stormy sea water.

Above the sky, chains locked the red light that covered the sky and the sun.

Rong Xian's expression sank: "It turns out to be a demon cultivator."

In the sky, the red light gradually condensed into a human face, horrifying and terrifying.

His voice was evil and had a metallic texture: "I found it, the world bead is in your hands."

He laughed and said, "When I control your body, everything about you will belong to me."

He struggled, and every time he struggled, he broke a chain. When the chains were all broken, the evil guest would swallow Rong Xian's soul and completely take her body.

Rong Xian's expression did not change much. Even when facing an unprecedented crisis, he was not discouraged, nor lost his fighting spirit.

She raised her head and smiled strangely: "It depends on you and me, who will win to death."
Chapter completed!