Substitute Bride Phoenix, The Tyrant’s Pampered Demon Empress

Chapter 570 - How Sly!

Chapter 570: How Sly!

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation  Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Longyuan suddenly realized that he had just exposed himself, and looked around to find that everyone was glaring at him in dissatisfaction.

Shaking her head, Qing’er sighed and said, “Let’s return to our seats, your highness. There’s nothing to talk about with such a bratty child!”

“Yes.” Han Moxi nodded in reply, and left with Qing’er.

“Let’s go with them, dear. Such an ill-natured kid is no good… he is nowhere as well-behaved as Luo’er!”

“That’s true!”

Lian Jiuhua and Piaopiao turned to leave as well, even shaking their heads disappointedly at Longyuan before they went.

“Don’t cry, Little White Flower. I’ll sing to you later, alright?”

“Okay!”

Both Green and Little White Flower left as well.

“Let’s go, Zhuiying! I hate that brat now, too!”

Xu Ziling left with Zhuiying, the latter of whom shook his head in disappointment at Longyuan before he left.

He said nothing, but he thought then that his three brother-in-laws at the general’s residence were better.

Ever since he married Xu Ziling a moment ago, he had become close to the others at the general’s residence. He also found bliss now—in spite of her occasional unreasonable nature, Ziling remains smart and learned in the ways of the world, and he had learned much from her.

She was also now two months pregnant with his child, and he most certainly had to teach them well in hopes that he would not be a hot-tempered child like the crown prince.

At the same time, everyone else had left Longyuan.

He flushed a deep crimson, knowing then that he lost control for a moment, exposing his ruthlessness within.

It’s over. It’s all over… No one liked him now!

“Sob…” He cried miserably, burying himself in Nangong Ba’s chest.

Nangong Ba shook his head and smiled, assuring him, “Don’t cry now—just don’t throw a fit at others, get it?”

Longyuan kept crying but said nothing. Eventually, he clenched his tiny fists, swearing to himself that he would hide his emotions better next time.

An insidious glint sparkled in his eyes at the thought of Little White Flower, too.

‘Just you wait! How dare you lose my frog? I’ll definitely make you pay!’

Moreover, he would not have been exposed if not for Little White Flower!

As a certain thought crossed his mind, his lisp curled up wickedly.

“Do you want a frog, Yuan’er?” Nangong Ba suddenly asked softly.

Longyuan quickly stopped crying and looked up at Nangong Ba with sparkling eyes. “Of course I do!” He exclaimed. “Do you have one, godfather?”

Nangong Ba smiled charmingly. “I’ll send a few people to catch some pretty ones for you later if you want it, alright?”

“Thanks, godfather! I love you most!”

Long Yuan said chipperly, even kissing Nangong Ba on the cheek.

In the end, his godfather was the best—he never turned his back on him, and that was true love!

He decided to go to his godfather if he had any problems in the future, since his godfather would definitely help him!

Longyuan’s smile widened at the thought, and gave Nangong Ba a few more fervent pecks on the cheek!

Both Liu Rushuang and Han Moze naturally saw Longyuan throwing a hissy fit at Little White Flower, after of which the circle around him left.

“Ze, Yuan’er acts just like you!”

“Does he?”

Han Moze then watched as Longyuan smooched Nangong Ba on the cheek as much as he could and said, “The brat is much worse in personality compared to me. Not only does he mess around all the time, he even knows how to be flexible—just look at that, now he’s doing his best to curry his godfather’s favor. Right now, he must be thinking about how he is going to use Nangong Ba, even as the man himself looked most pleased.”

Liu Rushuang could not help smile at that. “But Yuan’er is quite clever. He could learn anything right away.”

“Hmph! That’s probably his only good point!”

“He actually has a lot of good points! You just didn’t notice it!”

“Give me a few examples, then.”

“For example…”

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