Evil Prince, Come Play With Me

Phoenix's face was gloomy: “Your Majesty, I don't like any other women. What's the use of sending them? ”

The emperor stood up and patted him on the shoulder: “Now that you have children, I will have to seal you as a prince. Just as my spiritual power is at its peak, I need to practice shutdown. After two days, you will start imprisoning the country...”

"What's that got to do with sending me a bunch of women? ”

“You, to take over the throne in the future, there can't be just one woman, I think you need to adapt from now on.” Emperor Language has a long center of gravity.

He had no other volunteers in his life. Under his rule, Nanyao was becoming stronger and less invaded by other wars. He had been an emperor for such a long time, and he was satisfied.

I just hope that Phoenix will be able to take over this position and take Nanyao with me.

He also knew that Phoenix had the ability, and he couldn't stop it.

Though he also wanted his own son to take over the throne, he also understood that it was impossible.

Better hand over the throne sooner rather than later and practise it yourself. Maybe we can still bless his miserable children.

“Without stipulation, the emperor must marry many women, and I have her alone.” Phoenix insisted.

If those women stayed at the Mansion, it would be weird if Bailu didn't grab his face.

The girl was very jealous.

Besides, he's really annoyed to see other women.

If you don't get a good look, someone will kill you.

The emperor shook his head: “You can't do this. The previous one has been wounded like that. This one is uninsured. There are many more. Let them have more. ”

Phoenix stood up: “Your Majesty, you needn't say anything. I can't keep those women, and I didn't marry Lulu to take over the throne with a son. I like her. If anyone wants to break her heart, don't blame me me for not being polite. ”

Feng Qingtian bowed to him: “Weishen stepped down first. ”

Phoenix turned around and walked out.

What throne do you want to tie him up with? What beauty?

It wasn't to stabilize his own power, afraid he'd be bad for his useless cousins in the future.

The throne he wants, but it's definitely not his charity or his gift.

Take it or not.

There's no need to be shackled by his notoriety.

The emperor looked at his back and frowned. The second prince, Feng Xuanchen, ran in: “Father, I hear you gave all the skinny horses from the south to Wan Wang! ”

He's been staring at Tianxiang's skinny horse for days, and he wants to ask his father for two servings.

I didn't think he'd send them all to Wang Fu today.

Isn't it that spiritual power is higher than him? What good is spiritual power? I'm not interested in women. Sending it to him is a waste.

Then a great beauty of Spirit Spirit must be turned into a pickle.

“Yes, but he definitely didn't. Why? Are you interested?” The Emperor looked up at him and asked.

Feng Chen Xuan's spiritual power is not bad. It's just that her brain always wants to eat, drink and have fun. She doesn't practice well and doesn't progress at all.

“Father, there are still a few people in the backyard, why don't you leave two for the sons? It's too biased. ”

He is his own son, and he is also the son of his favorite woman. How come every good thing is given to Phoenix, not to him?

“Paradoxically, look at yourself, how old are you, how much your strength is worse than that of Wan Wang. When I retire, you have no refuge in my rights, I will see how you will survive. ”