Jun Juechen's face softened a bit: "Who dares not to like you in this palace?"

Nan Xiaoxiao twitched and said, "My bad dad didn't like me before either."

"Who told you that I don't like you?" Jun Juechen sneered, "If I really hated you, just because you often cry in front of me, I would have hung you on a tree and whipped you.

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Nan Xiaoxiao: "..."

She cried harder.

Wow, the bad guy dad is so scary.

She beats people at every turn, but she still likes to follow her mother.

"I want my mother, I want my little baby, wuwu, I don't want a bad father, I want my mother to get married and find us a gentle and rich father."

Jun Juechen's face turned even darker, and he gritted his teeth: "Nan! Xiao! Xiao!"

Nan Xiaoxiao was twitching, her eyes were misty and pitiful.

In an instant, Jun Juechen lost his temper.

Any son would be punished by him, but this was a daughter who would cry when she got angry and would not be beaten even if she was beaten.

"The king still has some things to deal with."

Jun Juechen stood up: "For this period of time, you will stay in the palace. No one from the Night Palace can hurt you."

Nan Xiaoxiao nodded: "Is that bad guy going to help me find my mother?"

There was hope in her eyes, and the bright light was like stars, making Jun Juechen's heart even heavier.

He clenched his fists tightly, and Nan Yan's appearance appeared in his mind again.

In the past, every time he bullied Nan Xiaoxiao, Nan Yan would be furious. Now her daughter is crying like this. Why doesn't that woman come back to settle the score with him?

Jun Juechen pressed his fingers tightly on his temples to cover up the haze in his eyes.

"I will get her back!" He picked up the little girl, "But before I leave, there are some things that I must ask clearly!"

Nan Xiaoxiao didn't understand the meaning of Jun Juechen's words, so he took her out.

Fortunately, Jun Juechen also felt that he would make the little girl lose face if he carried her like this, so he held her in his hands when he walked out of the room.

When the guards at the door saw that Jun Juechen was awake, they all had joy in their eyes and hurriedly knelt down.

"The subordinates join the prince."

There was a storm in Jun Juechen's eyes: "Bring Nan Yunrou to me!"

"yes."

The guards were ordered to retreat.

A moment later, the disheveled Nan Yunrou was carried by the guards and thrown into the yard.

In just a few days, Nan Yunrou was already emaciated and in a miserable state.

She raised her head, and when she saw the man holding Nan Xiaoxiao sitting in the yard, her pupils suddenly shrank and turned into fear.

"Wang, your lord..."

Jun Juechen's eyes were full of sinister birds of prey, and he looked at Nan Yunrou coldly with gloomy eyes, and his voice was cold: "I will only ask you for the last time, Jun Xiaomo, whose son is he?"

Nan Yunrou panicked, she clasped her palms tightly, and a smile appeared on her pale face.

"Your Majesty, Yunrou doesn't know what you mean by this. Mo'er is my son, shouldn't your Majesty know that?"

"You're talking nonsense!"

Nan Xiaoxiao jumped up from his lap, rushed towards Nan Yunrou angrily, and slapped her hard on the face.

"It was you who stole Brother Mo and caused Brother Mo to be separated from his mother for five years. You also caused the whereabouts of my mother to be unknown. It's all your fault!"

Tears rolled out of her eyes and she was furious.

If Nan Yunrou hadn't sent people to chase Ye Feng, Ye Feng would not have been seriously injured and captured by the King of Xiyue.


Chapter completed!