The general reborn is a monster bitch

Andrew froze for a moment, and a moment of confusion flashed in his eyes.In the past, he did intend to choose Serya as the crown princess, but now, he suddenly has no interest.

"Father, my son and Serya have no other relationship, but they are in the same school, and the queen said something first, so my son is just out of politeness."

His Majesty the Emperor smiled ambiguously, and said casually: "The emperor will not interfere with you too much in the selection of the crown princess, but the premise is that the person must be worthy of your identity and status."

For some reason, a picture suddenly appeared in Andrew's mind. It was the scene of Liu Xiaohe being stabbed into the heart by the claws of a strange beast, holding it high in the air, with blood gushing from the corner of his mouth, and looking at him with resentment.

What made him show that expression?It seemed that he didn't listen to his words and ran away, but rushed towards the strange beast to save him.

Thinking about it now, at that time, I was really beyond my control. If Su and the others hadn't arrived suddenly, I would probably be planning my own funeral instead of the ceremony to welcome the envoys.

"Excuse me, father, what if that person comes from a humble background, but has superhuman military command ability and mecha combat ability?" Subconsciously, Andrew asked the question in his heart, and looked at his father expectantly, hoping He heard the answer he wanted.

"In that case, help him become someone who can stand side by side with you."

His eyes darkened, and Andrew bowed his head and replied, "My son knows."

Knowing son Moruo father, seeing the expression on his son's face, Emperor Bonaparte knew that he said he understood but actually he didn't understand anything.However, if Mo Li's information is accurate, that child is not a machine at the mercy of others. After all, young people are full of energy, let them tangle themselves!

"It's been a long time since I visited your parents." His Majesty the Emperor stood up from his chair and greeted him with a smile, "Go, accompany Emperor Father to talk to him, now that you have become a hero of the empire, he must be very happy to know. "

Although the name of his own hero does not match the reality, Andrew still couldn't help being secretly happy when he heard that he was affirmed by his father.After relaxing, his face showed the complacent look of a young man.

Although it was only for a moment, all this could not escape the eyes of His Majesty the Emperor of Bonaparte. Finally, he saw a performance in line with his age in his young and mature son. Let people prepare wine.

Andrew's father is kind and his son is filial, a harmonious and warm scene, but Charles seems to be going through a catastrophe, and he can't decide whether he lives or dies.

The raised steel whip hit his body heavily, and a red mark immediately swelled up where it fell. It didn't take long for his firm honey-colored back to be ripped open and bloody.

Charles gritted his teeth tightly, his white lips were trembling due to the muscle contraction all over his body, and the piercing pain gradually weakened. It wasn't that the people behind him stopped moving, but that his whole body was already numb with pain.

Consciousness gradually lost, but the steel whip behind him seemed to be tireless, falling on his body one after another.

Perhaps it was because he really couldn't find a good spot on his back, so the flexible whip changed direction and rushed straight towards his legs.Just one moment, the body that was forced to stand upright could no longer bear it, and with a "plop", Charles hit the ground hard.

With his size, the commotion was very clear in the quiet room.Even Charles himself couldn't help feeling sorry for himself when he heard it, but Mo Li acted as if he didn't see it. The flying steel whip kept changing angles and landed on the same body.

"Ah~"

Charles wailed unconsciously. This was the first time he was beaten since he left the palace and lived in the Crown Prince's Mansion. The skills of the people behind him have not changed at all, and they are still so ruthless.

The things in front of him began to become blurred, and the groans in Charles' mouth became smaller and smaller, and soon, there was only the soft humming instinctively made by the injury in the air, and Charles passed out from the pain.

Seeing that the person under the whip didn't move anymore, a trace of hesitation flashed in Mo Li's eyes, but he was soon forced to suppress him.Throwing down the steel whip in his hand, he picked up a basin of water and poured it on the lump of flesh and blood lying on the ground.

The cold water caused goosebumps all over his body, and the wound was suddenly stimulated by the ice water. The pain made Charles twitch, and he kept whimpering.Charles, who has called himself a man since he was 12 years old and has never cried once, burst into tears.

"Do you remember everything I said?" Raising the steel whip again, Mo Li asked sharply.

Where did Charles have the strength to answer, he hesitated for a while, and there was another bloodstain on his body, which made him nod quickly, "Remember, remember, no matter what time it is in the future, you must put the safety of His Royal Highness as the most important thing, and never leave Half a step beside His Highness."

"It's good to have a long memory. Remember what you said just now. This time you are lucky. His Highness Andrew can come back safely. If there is a next time, no one will be able to protect you."

Charles nodded again and again, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.Now that the person behind him has spoken, it means that he has vented his anger, and his punishment should also be over.

Before Charles got up from the ground, there was another whip on his calf, which made Charles tremble. Why is this not playing cards according to common sense!

"Did I wake you up?"

Charles shook his head and sucked in a breath of cool air through his teeth. It was just when his muscles were relaxing, and the pain from a whip was several times worse than usual.

"Stay here for me, wait for His Highness Andrew to send someone to call you before leaving." Putting away the steel whip in his hand, Mo Li ordered in a cold voice.

Charles still nodded first, and after a long time, he belatedly responded, "Yes"

Enduring the frantic screams covered in wounds, Charles slowly stood up from the ground.The blood on his body mixed with ice water flowed through the wound, and he gritted his teeth in pain so that he didn't cry out.

Glancing at Charles, Mo Li pushed the door with a coiled steel whip and walked out... After a while, there was a sound of arguing outside the door.

"Mo Li, are you hitting Charles again?" Charles' mother's startled voice suddenly sounded.

"No, he..."

"What do you want to say? The blood on this whip is not dry yet!"

"He made mistakes first."

"Oh my god, my son Charles, why do you have such a hard life? All children are spoiled by their fathers since they were young. Only you, only you were beaten up... My poor son!"

The cry of the cue ball warmed Charles' heart, and he couldn't help but smile.

"Hey, my son, he was beaten to the point of losing his appearance. Why are you still laughing? Are you stupid by being beaten?"

The smile froze, and Charles' heart became cold again. How could he have such a pair of parents.Consciousness gradually drifted away, Charles lightened up, and his palm was held.

In a daze, he seemed to hear his mother's voice, "I tell you, Mo Li, if you don't let me take my son away for treatment today, I will divorce you right away without delay."

The mouth that had just opened was silently closed, and Mo Li stood beside him, watching his wife with a blank expression as he called someone to come and take his son away.After everyone left, he touched the steel whip in his hand, leaving behind an inaudible sigh.