Tuoba Xuan felt his eyeballs hurt.

He looked intently at the child opposite him. He was so small, and looked like a porcelain doll with squirting milk. However, this porcelain doll wants to gouge out other people's eyes with just one opening of its mouth.

Shouldn't we say, like father, like son?

He is worthy of being the son of a tyrant, yet he is so cruel and ruthless at a young age.

Tuoba Xuan pretended not to hear what Mo Chengning meant and chatted with Mo Chengning as if nothing had happened.

He originally thought that he was an adult after all, and the other person was only a few years old, and he could deal with the other person in a few words. But it didn't take long for him to realize how wrong he was. This little porcelain doll was not at all. He is an ordinary kid. He is as smart as a demon. He has so much knowledge in his head. He is talented in literature and martial arts. Whatever he says, there is nothing the other party can't catch.

Tuoba Xuan has never seen such a child.

When he thought that this person might inherit the throne in the future, he felt horrified.

The two chatted for a long time, but Tuoba Xuan didn't get any benefits.

Just when the food on the table was about to get cold, a voice came from outside: "The Emperor has arrived."

As soon as this sound came out, everyone stood up from behind the desk.

Mo Chengning stood at the front, and when Mo Xiao entered the house from outside, he was the first to kneel down: "See you, Father."

Others followed: "See Your Majesty."

Mo Xiao waved his hand, walked past them, and then sat down on the highest seat.

When he sat down, Tuoba Xuan was already standing below with his people. He put his right hand on his chest and bent down to salute: "See His Majesty the Emperor."

Mo Xiao stared at Tuoba Xuan's face for a while and said, "No need to be polite, just sit down."

Tuoba Xuan stood up and just glanced up. After meeting Mo Xiao's gaze, he was suddenly startled and immediately looked away.

At that moment, he seemed to be stared at by a wild beast, which made him shiver so violently that he did not dare to look at the person above him.

However, he is the second prince and the backbone of this envoy group. Behind him stands his country, and every move he makes represents his country.

Thinking of this, Tuoba Xuan took a deep breath and slowly raised his head to look at Mo Xiao. This time, he clenched his fists tightly and did not flinch.

It was during this short period of staring at each other that Tuoba Xuan finally understood why the emperor in front of him was still called a tyrant despite his extremely handsome face.

Mo Xiao and Tuoba Xuan looked at each other for a moment, raised their eyebrows slightly, and said with a half-smile, "What, the prince has something to say?"

Tuoba Xuan was stunned: "What?"

Mo Xiao smiled half-heartedly and said calmly: "The prince has been following me all the time. I thought the prince had something to say."

Tuoba Xuan: "..."

He was not staring at Mo Xiao, he was just unwilling to be suppressed and desperately wanted to fight and prove himself.

However, all his efforts were like a joke in the eyes of the other party. The other party was calm and did not take him seriously at all.

Tuoba Xuan looked away and whispered: "It's okay."

Mo Xiao nodded and pointed at the table: "Then take a seat."

The dishes on the table were exquisite and delicious, extremely rare, but Tuoba Xuan held his chopsticks and couldn't put his hands down.

How could he still be in the mood to eat at the moment? He couldn't eat at all.

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