Only if Crich knew his identity would he not have any worries.
After all, considering the current situation in all aspects.
In the borders of the Western countries, there is nothing more reassuring than having His Majesty the Dragon Emperor supporting you and standing up for you!
Liu Mingzhi silently swallowed the tea leaves in his mouth, and looked at the dark-colored and astonished Krich, who put down the teacup in his hand with a smile.
"Brother Crich."
In fact, Chrissy had already recovered from his initial shock.
Unfortunately, when he reacted, he didn't know what to do, let alone what to say.
So, he had no choice but to continue to pretend to be stunned.
He was not the only one, in fact, Kerry had already reacted.
However, when she saw her father looking stunned and motionless, she had no choice but to continue to pretend to be dumbfounded and motionless.
When Mr. Liu opened his mouth, Krich immediately came to his senses without hesitation, and then he stood up in a flash.
When he stood up, he hurriedly tugged on his wife's sleeve.
Seeing this, Cree hurriedly put down his slender jade arms that were still in mid-air, and immediately stood up from the chair.
Like his father, Krich, Krich also quickly tugged on his mother's sleeve when he stood up.
Under Amina's unclear gaze, the father and daughter Keric hurriedly adjusted their sleeves, and then performed the great dragon etiquette to Young Master Liu without hesitation.
"Krich, the grassman, pays homage to His Majesty the Great Dragon Emperor. Long live His Majesty the Emperor."
"My little daughter Kriyiko, I would like to pay my respects to His Majesty the Great Dragon Emperor. Long live, long live, long live."
Although Amina does not understand the meaning of the word "Your Majesty", she does understand her master and her daughter.
When she saw the father and daughter saluting Young Master Liu in a panic, she hurriedly stood up from the chair and saluted to Young Master Liu with uneasy expressions.
"Public woman Amina pays homage to His Majesty the Dragon Emperor, long live long live."
After Liu Mingzhi turned his head and spat out the melon seed shells from the corner of his mouth, he looked up at the three members of the Creech family who looked either panicked or embarrassed, and waved his hand with a smile.
"Hehehe, no gifts, no more gifts.
Brother Krich, don't be so nervous, sit down, you all can continue to sit down."
"Thank you, His Majesty Emperor Dalong."
"Thank you, His Majesty the Emperor."
"Thank you, His Majesty the Emperor."
After Creech took a few deep breaths, his body was shaking slightly and he sat back on the chair behind him completely out of instinct.
However, his current reaction and behavior make him feel restless.
After Kriike pulled his mother to sit down, he glanced nervously at Young Master Liu opposite him, and instinctively turned his head to look at the cutie next to him.
Mr. Liu is the Emperor of the Great Dragon Celestial Dynasty, so isn’t Miss Liu? Isn’t she?
As soon as her eyes fell on the little cutie, she saw that the little cutie was nibbling the melon seeds between her slender fingers, while winking at her with a smile.
Seeing the little cutie's reaction like this, Kriike's originally tense mood felt a little relieved.
However, when she thought of the true identity of the little cutie, her mood, which she had finally soothed, suddenly rose to her throat again.
The person I accidentally met on the street and called each other my sister turned out to be Her Royal Highness the Princess of the Great Dragon Celestial Dynasty.
Princess? Her Highness the Princess?
Is this situation lucky? Or unfortunate?
The little cutie looked at the ever-changing expressions on Kriike's pretty face, and with a smile, she raised her slender hand and gently pushed the melon seeds on the table.
"Sister Yike, eat melon seeds, continue to eat melon seeds."
"Miss Liu, you? Me? Me?"
"Hehehe, sister Yike, if there is anything we can talk about in private, eat melon seeds, eat melon seeds."
Accompanied by the conversation between Little Cutie and Krich, Krich, who had just sat down, suddenly stood up from the chair, his body trembled slightly and he saluted Young Master Liu again.
"Your Majesty the Emperor, the common people did not know your identity, Your Majesty the Emperor. I was rude in your words. I hope your Majesty will forgive you. I hope your Majesty will forgive you!"
Young Master Liu let out a long breath silently, looked at the frightened Krich and waved his hands with a smile.
"Hehehe, brother Krich, you don't have to be so nervous.
Sit down quickly, please sit down."
"The common people don't dare, the common people don't dare."
Young Master Liu shook his head helplessly, smiled lightly and pressed his hand on Krich again.
"Oh, don't you dare? If you are asked to sit down, sit down. Sit down quickly."
"Your Majesty, the common people! The common people!"
Seeing Krich's trembling reaction, Mr. Liu immediately glared with feigned displeasure.
"Huh? What's the matter? Master, do I have to sit you down?"
When Crich heard this, he immediately shook his body, shook his head hurriedly and sat on the chair behind him again.
"Don't dare! No ordinary people would dare."
Liu Mingzhi smiled indifferently and turned to look at Zhang Kuang and Nangong Ye who were nodding and lowering their eyebrows, tasting the tea in their cups.
Immediately, he picked up the tobacco bag that he had put aside before, turning his head to look at Qi Yun, the third princess, Qi Ya and the other sisters with a bitter smile.
"Hey, hey, ladies, what, do you want me to have another pot for you?"
Qi Yun's pretty face was slightly startled, and when she realized what she was doing, she immediately gave Young Master Liu a roll of her eyes with an irritated look in her eyes.
At this moment, Qi Yun just wanted to refute Young Master Liu immediately.
Smelly husband, what are you pretending to be? What do you want to do? Can our sisters still control you?
Chapter completed!