189 Not Even Eating Zombies

The emperor took the opportunity to praise his bloodline.

He also belittled the two little packrats.

“My royal brother is the number one cultivator in the five kingdoms and one of the five Sages. He’s very powerful in all aspects, but are your two bloodlines so mediocre now?”

Mediocre?

When Mo Beiyuan heard the emperor’s words, his usually cold face almost revealed a mocking sneer.

It seemed that the Emperor’s spies were not that good. They did not even find out that Sweetcake had a super heaven-grade spiritual root and saint-level cultivation.

Only the Emperor would say such a ridiculous thing.

Actually, Mo Beiyuan would rather the little glutinous rice ball in his arms be a little more ordinary. This way, her body would not be in pain because it could not withstand the powerful Saint Realm spiritual qi.

However, one thing could be ruled out from the Emperor’s behavior today. The person who tried to capture Little Sweetcake during the Sect Meeting was not one of the Emperor’s men.

“I heard that these two children were different from ordinary people when they were in the Prime Minister’s Estate. It seems that their brains are not very good. Then when they enter the academy, don’t be bullied like fools! After all, you only have two bloodlines, unlike me. With more than twenty princes, it doesn’t matter even if two fools emerge.”

The more this wretched emperor spoke, the more he went overboard.

Yun Ran almost couldn’t help but laugh. This wretched emperor was damn proud of his philandering behavior!

If this wretched emperor was thrown out to feed zombies in the apocalypse, the zombies would despise that smelly brain of his!

Yun Ran was protective of her own people, not to mention that it was her two children who were being called fools by the wretched emperor.

Her beautiful little face immediately turned cold as she swept her gaze in the direction of the wretched emperor. Her facial features were exquisite and arrogant, and her voice was cold and carried a hint of coldness. “I wonder who His Majesty heard it from. This person is probably not in his right mind. That’s why he said that about our two little packrats.”

Emperor Mo Donglin did not expect her to suddenly interrupt, but he was not angry with her. As a beauty, no matter what mistakes she made, she could be forgiven.

“It doesn’t matter who I heard it from. What’s important is that I’m very concerned about my nephew and niece. If they’re really sick, we can’t hide it. We have to find a doctor to treat them quickly.”

As the Emperor spoke, he changed the topic.

“However, I’m afraid it’s not easy to treat the illness in the brain!”

The head eunuch at the side hurriedly catered to the Emperor’s words and sighed. “Then it’s really a pity for these two young masters.”

Mo Beiyuan covered the little packrat’s ears with his hand. He did not want her to hear these unkind words. His sharp gaze was filled with undisguised killing intent.

For the first time, he had the urge to kick that wretched emperor off the throne.

He was disdainful of the dirty and bloody dragon throne, but for the sake of his two little packrats, he could not be bullied or gossiped about in the Five Nations in the future. It was not impossible for him to sit in that position.

Sweetcake might not understand what he was saying, but Bun had heard the emperor’s words clearly the entire time. He could also sense the emperor’s malice. Before Mo Beiyuan could send Sweetcake to Yun Ran and smash the palace banquet, he spoke first. “If I can prove that I’m better than your sons and daughters, does it mean that they’re fools?”

Yun Ran had always known that Bun’s logical thinking was very strong. At this moment, the wretched emperor might not have expected to be defeated by a three-year-old baby.

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