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Chapter 319 Daddy, what is a prince?

Chapter 319 Daddy, what is a prince?

"Forgive him?" Mu Jingchen snorted coldly.

"I beg your lord to be kind, my Yang family has only one seedling, I can't..." Before Yang Licheng finished speaking, he was interrupted by Mu Jingchen's words.

"Only this one? Then why are you embarrassing a group of women today?" Mu Jingchen snorted coldly, those cold eyes were extremely playful.

"This..." Yang Licheng was at a loss for words. He checked a lot of things in the past few days. He knew that Erlang's attention was on the mother and son, so he came today to take the lives of the mother and son. Blackmail him...

"My lord, it's my minister who didn't speak strictly. This child is the only descendant of the Wang family. His name was obtained by the old general himself before his death. I hope the lord will forgive him because he is the only descendant of the general's mansion." One life!" At this moment, the sweat dripped from Yang Licheng's head, and for a moment, he didn't know what to do.

"The only back vein, Yang Licheng, your son's life is precious, is this king's son worthless?" Mu Jingchen snorted coldly, and lifted Yang Zhibao even higher, with even greater strength in his hands.

The ghost brake people moved very quickly. When Chen Anan took Ning Bao out of the car, all the dead bodies on the ground had been cleaned up. Chen Anan took Ning Bao to Mu Jingchen's side, and Bao'er was taken away by Mu Jingchen. Jing Chen was carrying it, looking at Ning Bao with a ignorant face, his mouth couldn't be controlled at all, and subconsciously shouted: "Little bastard! It's all you!"

"Little bastard?" Mu Jingchen played around with these three words, and Yang Licheng stood up in surprise.

"Bao'er!!!" When he saw Mu Jingchen here, combined with the rumors in the capital, Yang Licheng had already guessed what was going on.But his own son didn't have the eyesight, so he called out the little bastard in front of King Li.

And when Mu Jingchen heard the name of the little bastard, he immediately picked up Yang Zhibao, stretched out his hand and grabbed Bao'er's neck.

"Daddy?"

"Husband?"

Both Chen An'an and Ning Bao were taken aback, they didn't expect...Mu Jingchen would do this.

"The lesson has been taught, husband, let's go home!" Chen Anan didn't want such a life to be on Mu Jingchen's hands.

Mu Jingchen smiled consolingly at Chen An'an, but suddenly turned his gaze to Ning Bao below. He frowned, and asked in a low voice, "Are you afraid?" Although the dead bodies on the ground were dealt with, there were puddles of blood Still there, the bloody smell has not dissipated.

"With Daddy here, Ning Bao is not afraid of anything!" Ning Bao shook his head.

Mu Jingchen hummed.

But when the three of them were chatting and laughing, Yang Licheng was staring closely at the child who was hung in the air by Mu Jingchen.

"My lord, let him go!" A simple and honest voice suddenly came from behind, Chen Anan turned around, and saw Aunt Yang walking over with Yang Erlang on her arm.

When Mu Jingchen heard this, the corners of his lips twitched, to show Yang Erlang face, he threw the child in his hand towards Yang Licheng.Ning Bao took Mu Jingchen's hand, and looked up at the dumpling flying towards Yang Licheng with his small body. He widened his eyes and watched curiously until the dumpling was accurately received by Yang Licheng into his arms.

"General Yang, your son has insulted this king's eldest son several times. If there is another time, then this king will definitely cut off his tongue." After Mu Jingchen finished speaking, he bent down and hugged Ning Bao.

Ning Bao nestled in Mu Jingchen's arms, chubby put his arms around Mu Jingchen's neck, and asked curiously: "Daddy, what is a persimmon? Ning Bao is your son, not your persimmon!"

"Silly baby!" Chen Anan couldn't help laughing when he heard his childish words.

But this time, Yang Erlang walked to the opposite side of Yang Licheng with Aunt Yang.

"Master Yang, our family has nothing to do with you. In the future, please let Mr. Yang let go of our family and me, but if Mr. Yang thinks about it again, don't blame me!" If he has a temper, so does Yang Erlang. After he finished what he had to say, Yang Erlang pulled Aunt Yang, bent deeply towards Mu Jingchen and Chen Anan, and then went to the carriage to see Cuihua.

"Cuihua, son of a bitch, are you all right?" Yang Erlang opened the curtain and asked eagerly. After hearing what the hidden guard said to him, he immediately rushed over with Aunt Yang. Fortunately, fortunately, They're all fine.

Cuihua shook his head, but Goudan's face was pale because of the bloody smell. Aunt Yang saw it, touched Goudan's head with distress, took out two mountain fruits from her pocket, and handed it to Goudan, feeling distressed He said: "Hurry up and eat something sour, it will make you feel better! At the beginning, when your Uncle Yang first started butchering pigs, he was just like you. At the beginning of the first day, he was almost too scared to stand up. This fruit You can go to taste, you have a taste!"

When Goudan heard this, his little head popped out of Cuihua's arms, looked at Aunt Yang, mother and son, and thanked in a soft voice: "Thank you grandma, thank you Uncle Yang."

"So cute!" Aunt Yang had a sincere smile on her face.

……

When they got home, Cuihua went to appease Goudan, but Ning Bao depended on Mu Jingchen for life and death.

"Mother, I want to eat fried lamb tripe tonight, and I want it to be more spicy."

"An'an, I want to eat three cups of chicken!" Mu Jingchen also followed suit.

"Are you two... Are you going to exhaust me to death?" Chen An'an grumbled like this, but after all, he happily took his things and went to the kitchen.

In the yard, Ning Bao hung on Mu Jingchen's body, still persisted and said, "Daddy, what do you mean by persimmon?"

Mu Jingchen smiled, patted his little buttocks and said: "The son is the one who will inherit the throne from father in the future!"

"But I don't want to be a prince!" Ning Bao frowned when he heard this.

"You don't want to be? Then what do you want to do?" Mu Jingchen's face suddenly darkened.

"I made a deal with Jingzhi and the others, we're going to travel the world!" Ning Bao said, his small body limply lying there, woohoo, he really misses Jingzhi.

"Walking the world?" Mu Jingchen sneered: "Walking the world doesn't prevent you from being a prince. Besides, do you think Jing Zhi can walk with you so easily?"

"Why not?" Ning Bao asked subconsciously.

"In the future, his burden will be much heavier than yours, and you can take it easy. I'm afraid he won't have such a good life!" Thinking of the recent news about the Turkic side, Duo Luo moved very quickly. , if there is no accident, in the future, all the burdens of the Turks will fall on that monkey.

"I can help him!" Ning Bao replied immediately after hearing this.

"Ning Bao, you all have your own lives, you can intersect, but you can never replace them, some things, you can only go alone!"

(End of this chapter)

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