As if he had read through King Kang's thoughts, King Jing spoke.

"Brother Three Emperors, now that things have happened, you have no other choice.

You are a target set up by the father himself. He will not allow a target to escape his control until the target is completely penetrated.

Only when the target is dead can he continue to plot against others.

I know Brother Sanhuang that you don’t have much interest in that position.

But Brother Sanhuang, you are the target, so you are destined to have no other choice.

If you want to retreat and leave this vortex, you can think about it now, can you really leave smoothly?

The entire Fufeng Kingdom belongs to my father. No matter where you take your family to escape, he will be able to find you.

Even, with his suspicious temperament, he will not think that you left because you are not interested in that position.

Maybe he thinks you want to escape from his control and find new helpers to help you get that position!

By that time, he will no longer beat around the bush when it comes to you.

Prince Kang's Mansion has already been raided once, do you really want to experience it a second time? !

Wake up, brother Sanhuang, you have no choice. This is all I have to say. Before the matter of King Duan is resolved, brother and sister-in-law should think about it carefully.

Jiu'er's first birthday party is coming next month. I hope that by then, Brother Three Emperors, you can tell me what you think and say goodbye. "

King Jing slowly finished speaking, stood up and left.

The hall fell into silence, and King Kang lowered his eyes and fell into his thoughts.

Ye Peizhu glanced at his prince thoughtfully, without interrupting his thoughts, he got up and went back to the next door room.

Song Jiujiu was holding on to the doorframe with her short legs, wanting to cross the threshold and go out.

Qiu Yun on the side stared at her carefully, and when she saw that she was about to cross the threshold, she quickly hugged her back.

The little milk bag hummed and worked hard for a long time, but it was all in vain.

Song Jiujiu puffed up her cheeks and was so angry that she pointed at Qiu Yun with her little fat finger.

The milky voice became louder again and she uttered one word, "Bad!"

Qiu Yun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Little ancestor, the prince and the princess have asked their slaves to guard you in the house, you must not go out.

The prince and princess will be back soon, just wait. "

Song Jiujiu groaned and turned her chubby face away, trying to climb over the threshold using her hands and feet.

But before she could turn over this time, she was picked up by her mother who came back.

"Is Jiu'er reluctant to let go of her mother and wants to find her?"

Ye Peizhu gently tapped his daughter's nose with his fingertips and smiled softly.

"Mother~"

The little girl purred, her two little chubby hands hugged her mother's neck affectionately, and kissed her.

[Mom, what on earth did King Jing tell you? Can you tell me?

I'm really curious, tell me, tell me! 】

"Mother, say it, say it!"

The little girl tried her best to say a few more words, and continued to act coquettishly with her mother.

Ye Peizhu hugged the soft little milk bag in her arms with a complicated expression.

If she really wanted to tell Jiu'er, what should she say?

If King Jing knows that you are also a reborn person, Jiuer, can he still hear your thoughts?

Even our whole family has been able to hear your voice since Jiu'er was born?

Do we know everything that Jiuer is thinking?

She felt that if she really said that, with the little guy's temper, he would be so angry that he would ignore them for several days.

Better take it slow.

"Are you hungry, Jiu'er? Your belly is a little flat. Do you want to drink goat's milk?"

Ye Peizhu changed the subject and coaxed her daughter.

After King Jing left, King Kang sat in the main room for a while, then wandered around the house alone.

Looking at the scenery in the mansion, things that happened in the past came to mind.

One by one, they reminded him that if he and his wife hadn't been able to hear Jiu'er's heart in this life.

I'm afraid now, it's not just Jiu'er who has been swapped and left behind.

It’s hard to say whether the entire Prince Kang’s Mansion can still exist.

The culprit is his father.

He knows.

He knew that for the sake of his family and to survive, he had to confront his father.

But he didn't know if he had the ability to defeat his father in one go!

The only chance he had was to win but not lose, otherwise he would be doomed!

This matter...he needs to think about it carefully.

There is still more than half a month left before Jiu'er's first birthday party. Before that, Prince Duan must be dealt with first.

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