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Chapter 188 - 188 Perhaps His Body Was Not Too Strong
188 Perhaps His Body Was Not Too Strong
At this moment, the little packrat’s face was red. It was unknown if it was because she was crying or because of the smell of alcohol. She lay in her father’s arms and widened her watery deer eyes like a little cute beast that had been wronged.
Yun Ran tapped the tip of her nose and asked, “In the future, will you dare to eat anything you haven’t eaten before?”
Although the little packrat looked a little pitiful now, it was good to teach her a lesson.
“I won’t, Sweetcake won’t.” The little packrat shook her head like a rattle-drum. Clearly, it had left a deep impression.
The old imperial doctor did not have any particularly effective methods. He could only ask Yun Ran and the others to feed the little packrat more soup and eat more to relieve the spiciness of the alcohol in her mouth.
They were to continue to observe and see if the little packrat would feel uncomfortable in the future.
Yun Ran took out the wild fruit that the little packrat liked the most and let her hug and nibble on it. The wild fruit was sweet. Soon, the little packrat beamed with joy. As she nibbled on it with her little teeth, she shook its calves wantonly.
It was as if she had forgotten what had happened before.
Seeing that packrat was fine, Yun Ran and Mo Beiyuan were relieved.
Mo Beiyuan had just ignored the rules of the palace and rushed out of the hall with Sweetcake in his arms. Yun Ran did not say a word and followed him out.
The actions of these two people made the Emperor’s expression turn ugly. He almost couldn’t suppress the anger that ignited in his heart, and the cup in his hand was crushed.
However, the Emperor also understood that it was impossible for him to really attack Mo Beiyuan. He could only think of another way to regain some dignity as the ruler of a country.
“I heard that my younger brother sent my nephew and niece to the academy. I think they must have learned a lot. Why don’t we let them interact and compete with my princes and princesses and communicate?”
Yun Ran had just sat down when she heard the wretched emperor’s shameless words.
How old were Bun and Sweetcake? They were children who were less than three and a half years old. The two of them had only been in school for a few days. This wretched emperor probably wanted Bun and Sweetcake to compete with his princes and princesses on purpose to slap Mo Beiyuan’s face!
The wretched emperor might not have asked around clearly. He only knew that the two little packrats had gone to the academy for two days, but he did not know that her Bun and Sweetcake were not ordinary children at all.
The two children were very powerful, but Yun Ran would not selfishly make such a decision for them.
They were not tools for her and Mo Beiyuan to show off.
Mo Beiyuan had the same thoughts as Yun Ran.
He did not want Bun and Sweetcake to compete with these scheming little princes and princesses in the palace. He immediately rejected the emperor. “They’re still young. They’ve only been to the academy for two days. There’s nothing to compete about.”
The emperor was proud of his princes and princesses. The women in his harem had given birth to more than forty princes and princesses for him. It could be seen how powerful he, Mo Donglin, was as a man.
However, Mo Beiyuan only had two bloodlines after so many years.
Perhaps his body was not too strong.
With this thought in mind, the Emperor instantly felt comfortable.
He was also certain that Mo Beiyuan’s two bloodlines were too mediocre, so Mo Beiyuan did not dare to agree to compete with his bloodline.
“Brother, you’re wrong. My Thirteenth Prince can read almost a thousand words without enlightenment! My Sixteenth Princess is only eight years old this year, but she has already started to cultivate spiritual power with Master! My Nineteenth Prince is now the inner disciple of the Great Elder of the Miracle Doctor Sect. He can read hundreds of herbs and is a rare genius of the Medicine Order.”