Chapter 47

Is this so cruel?

Don't leave yourself any way out?
Mu Wan'er was speechless, coughed twice, and said, "Sorry, this princess doesn't have the quirk of kicking blood balls!" Thinking about that scene, she felt invasive, too invasive!
Zhao Yang was not afraid of his relentlessness at all. Instead, he said more confidently: "Your Highness, do you dare to bet with your life? Do you dare to bet with me?"

These words are shameless enough.

Zhao Yang is an adult, but he wants to bet with a three-year-old child?
tsk tsk!
"...Why don't you dare?" Mu Wan'er said, "This princess will bet with you."

"The minister's bet I just said, what about your bet, princess?" Zhao Yang said, "What do you think is the right bet?"

While Mu Wan'er was thinking, Zhao Yang said again: "You are still young, and you have gambled too much. I am afraid that people will say that you are bullied, why not do this! If it proves that there is no problem with the bridge, then I ask the princess to live in peace from now on." If you stay in the harem, you can no longer go out with the Holy Majesty, and stop everyone from doing business for no reason."

"No, you don't need to let me." Mu Wan'er said unwillingly: "If I count the flowers, I will cut off my tongue and forget it for you!"

Emperor Tianzheng: "..."

"Mu Wan'er, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Those who have the imperial aura of Tianzheng are all called Mu Wan'er by name.

On the side, Zhao Yang didn't quite understand what Mu Wan'er said, this girl spoke too fast, and couldn't articulate her words clearly, so he couldn't understand.

Until Emperor Tianzheng said again: "How dare you bet with others to cut off your own tongue? Did you die as the father?"

Zhao Yang understands it, the little princess is betting with him with her own tongue!

He gasped in horror.

What is the little princess talking about?

Seeing the posture of the Holy One, the little princess mainly lost a bet, and I am afraid that his tongue will not be able to grow.

"Your Majesty, calm down." Zhao Yang hesitated for a few moments, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said, "Even if Her Royal Highness really loses, I won't let her keep her promise. The bet is that there will be no tongue, no."

"If she loses, just draw me a tongue." Zhao Yang laughed and said, "...I don't want it to be true." I didn't dare to want it to be true.

"No, my princess mainly lost, so I will give you a real tongue."

"No, no, I don't want it."

"You have to."

"I don't want it." Zhao Yang was about to kneel, "Your Highness, please forgive me?" After a pause, "I won't lose this bet, but Your Highness may not."

Mu Wan'er: "..." You are so confident.

...

Jiang Chao and Wei Xi finally took people to check the problem of the bridge. When they walked to the bridge, they were still complaining about Mu Wan'er.

"Why bother, Your Royal Highness? Just bow your head, don't let us check the bridge, okay? Why bother betting with that straight intestine?"

"Isn't it! If you bet on her, she will definitely lose."

"But if you lose, you don't have to keep your promise!"

"But it's embarrassing to spread the word. Isn't she afraid of losing the bet and being ashamed again, and then failing to keep her promise?"

"She's a child, what does she know? We are the ones who work hard, and our efforts are thankless and useless."

Jiang Chao and Wei Xi looked at each other as they spoke, seeing helplessness in each other's eyes, and were speechless.

The helplessness is because they are assigned to do wasteful work, but they can't refuse, so they can only bite the bullet.Speechless is the vexatious little princess.

They are all human, why are their fates so different?
(End of this chapter)

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