Prince NanAn was feeling troubled.
The psychological shadow of being splashed with his son's urine washed over him.
Was there something about his face that annoyed every onlooker?!
Prince NanAn brushed the crumbs from his chest.
Zhao Xu coughed for quite a while before recovering, and the Dragon Desk was littered with pastries.
He stood up, looking at Prince NanAn and Chu Shun, full of surprise, "How did you guys enter the palace?"
But the joy lasted only a moment before Prince NanAn poured cold water on it, "And this isn't even the beating you deserve!"
Zhao Xu, "... ."
There were still eunuchs serving in the Imperial Study.
At Prince NanAn's words, their eyes widened so much that they nearly popped out.
Did they hear wrong?
Did this man say he wanted to beat the Emperor?
Did he eat bear heart and leopard gall?!
Zhao Xu's mouth twitched for a moment, and he laughed, "Coming all this way just to beat me up, I accept it."
