"No return? No, your name is Chu Fuyou."

"You are the son of my Chu Xiuyan. From today on, you are my nineteenth prince of Nan Zhao. Do you remember?"

The man's clear voice clearly lingered in his ears, but seemed to be out of reach. There was also a hint of etherealness in the mist, as if coming from the horizon.

He suddenly wanted to see what the speaker looked like.

This was the first time that he was interested in someone, and he couldn't help but raise his head.

The dormitory is so big that you can't see the end of it at a glance, but there are not many furnishings inside, making it look very empty. A large gauze curtain is hung in the dormitory to block the view. Although it is early spring and there is still a bit of chill, the doors and windows are all wide open.

The breeze blows in, the gauze curtains are fluttering, and it is full of fairy spirit. Stepping in, it seems as if you have entered a fairyland by mistake.

He stared at Qingsha without blinking.

The first thing that caught his eye was a man's big foot, which gently stepped on the soft and white fox fur blanket, and then lazily squatted on it. Although there was a distance, he could clearly see the man's feet.

Your feet are well taken care of, even your nails are neatly trimmed.

It seems that he is not only pampered but also has a high position of authority.

It's the superior one.

"How dare you look at Tianyan? Why don't you salute the emperor quickly!"

Before he could react, he was forced to kneel on the ground. Displeased, he stood up from the ground without saying a word.

The man's figure was hidden in the shadowy gauze curtain, but he couldn't actually see it clearly.

How could he look at Tianyan and say anything?

"Jian Jiancheng, you have to teach me slowly." The man's ethereal voice struck my ears again.

"Yes, Your Majesty." The man next to him immediately raised his hand tremblingly toward the distance, looking very afraid of that man.

"Okay. I've seen it. It's a good seedling. Let's take it with you." The man waved his hands lazily, his narrow eyes showing no emotion from beginning to end.

This is his biological father, the Evil Emperor of Nanzhao.

The reason why he is called the Evil Emperor is that he never seems to age. Even in his forties, he still looks like a teenager. Even his voice is so young. There is no clue that he is the father of more than thirty children.

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He developed a cold temperament in the Yongding Marquis Mansion in Dongyue, and he didn't have much affection for Yongding Marquis and his wife, let alone the father whom he met halfway. Likewise, Chu Xiuyan didn't give him any affection at all.

And I don’t even plan to give it.

To him, he is just a pawn.

"Didn't I just say that I should behave better?" The man looked at his cold little face and sighed helplessly, "That's all, it doesn't matter anymore."

On the second day, he understood the meaning of this sentence.

As soon as he arrived in Nanzhao, before he could even take a breath, he was taken away to plant gu.

That process was so painful that he didn't have the courage to recall it again.

However, this was not the first time he had planted voodoos. The man said that ten different kinds of voodoos were planted in his body right after he was born.

He survived and is a lucky man.

But the ten brothers and sisters in front of him were not so lucky.

They died just after birth.

He was not qualified to pity them, because he might not be really lucky. After being poisoned in Nanzhao, he was taken back to Dongyue. He was tortured by the poison in his body day and night, unable to survive or die.

After that, he went to Nanzhao to plant Gu every two years.

He became more and more indifferent towards that person, but that person didn't care.

They are just chess pieces, no need to be clever.
Chapter completed!