LITTLE GOBLIN: Master, Don’t Come Here!

The expression on Yan Yue's face obviously changed.

If he was still a little numb before, he suddenly became angry at this moment, and there was a trace of suppressed sadness in the anger.

He suddenly said loudly to Yan Tao: "Don't lie to me! I am the son of the emperor! This is a fact that no one can change! Even..."

His voice suddenly weakened: "Even if father... doesn't like my son, he has always been the most respected father in my heart!"

Emperor Xian De and his party had just come here when they heard these words.

His expression changed, as if someone was arguing, listening to the voice, or his princes?

He waved his hand to stop the eunuch Wang De who was about to make a sound, and took two steps closer to the shade of the tree, and saw clearly the scene not far away.

He could see one of them clearly, it was his eldest prince, followed by a few young eunuchs, the voice just now was obviously not from him, as for the other...

His gaze froze suddenly.

It was a familiar yet unfamiliar face.

Speaking of familiarity, there are probably only a few scattered memories left in his mind. If it weren't for the sentence "I am the son of the emperor", he might have a hard time remembering who this is.

"Wang De." Emperor Xian De took a look, and asked, "That, is my wife... Xiaoer?"

Xiao Er was Yan Yue's nickname for the prince when he was still young.

Wang De knew more about what happened to the former prince than the emperor, but the emperor obviously didn't think about this before, so he certainly wouldn't take a long look to mention it.

But now that the emperor mentioned it, he pretended to take a closer look, then bowed and replied: "Your Majesty, this old servant looks like the Second Highness."

Emperor Xiande looked at the thin and small figure, he was wearing old blue cloth clothes that were not as good as those of the lowest palace people in the palace, with an angry and wronged expression on his face, but he was surrounded by tall eunuchs It looked so powerless.

Xiao Er... how old is he?

Emperor Xian De thought about it, it seemed that he must be ten years old.

Ten years old and still look so young!

Seeing the emperor's stunned expression, Wang De clearly understood that it was rare for His Majesty to feel compassion.

He glanced at Yan Yue with some emotion, and said in his heart that this Second Highness is a man of good fortune, and he might have a place in the palace in the future.

He said softly: "Your Majesty, do you want me to go out for a while?"

Emperor Xian De waved his hand.

He wanted to hear, what are his princes like in private?

At this moment, Yan Tao had no idea that his every move was under Emperor Xiande's gaze.

Hearing Yan Yue's words, he sneered: "Father? You little bastard, what qualifications do you have to be called father? Your father has long forgotten about you, little bastard!"

He looked at Yan Yue biting his lip, his face was flushed, as if he had discovered some new world, he just felt that stimulating him like this was more venting than beating him up.

When he didn't pay attention, he even said words that he would never say in the past: "It's only your stupid mother who is to blame. Can't you be her queen? Do you have to meddle in your own business?"

He looked at him coldly: "Accept the reality, Yan Yue, you are no longer the beloved prince, you are just a bastard that no one wants."

He laughed maliciously: "Look, if you stay in this kind of place, any lowly eunuch under my command can trample you under your feet. Even if you die here today, no one will know!"