Longmengxuan's face suddenly became very ugly. How can a five-year-old open his mouth and shut his mouth? It seems that he really indulged the mother and daughter of poetry these years.

"kneel down!"

thousands of people were frightened by the anger of longmengxuan and cried.

the cold, quiet and beautiful eyebrows wring up involuntarily, sweeping coldly over the kneeling mother and daughter, "Your Highness seven doesn't need the unreasonable number of children, throw them out."

Wu Shishi's face was pale. He climbed to the foot of the cold and secluded bed and begged: "the emperor's son and concubine's forgiveness is all my fault. I'm responsible for it..."

"what are you,...