Chapter 190 - 190 Unconvinced!

190 Unconvinced!

“My nephew doesn’t seem to be convinced!”

The emperor had originally planned to take advantage of this rare opportunity to trample on Mo Beiyuan’s face.

Unexpectedly, a little baby like Bun was not afraid at all at this moment. Instead, he spoke, making the emperor feel a little embarrassed.

“That’s right, I’m not convinced! So, if your children lose to me, are they fools?”

Bun stood up straight and stared at the emperor.

What did it mean to go for wool and come home shorn?

When the emperor called the two little packrats idiots previously, he was as smug as he was now.

Originally, Bun would have been punished for saying that the prince and princess were fools. However, it just so happened that the Emperor was the one who started it.

Opposite him was a three-and-a-half-year-old child. Even if he spoke rudely and did not observe any rules in front of the emperor, it was still a child’s words.

If the emperor went to argue with him now, he would embarrass himself.

He could only fake a smile. “Looks like my nephew is planning to compete with my prince! Alright, I’ll satisfy your request.”

A three-and-a-half-year-old child really did not know the immensity of heaven and earth. He had only been in the academy for a few days and probably did not know much. Yet he dared to speak arrogantly and provoke the extremely talented princes and princesses.

Then the emperor would llet these ministers see how mediocre Mo Beiyuan’s bloodline was.

It was time to take a good look at the factions that secretly wanted to support Mo Beiyuan. Among the royal bloodline of the East Continent, only he, Mo Donglin, was the true dragon descendant.

“Brother wants to play games, and so does Sweetcake. Daddy, Sweetcake wants to play too.”

Mo Beiyuan blocked the little packrat’s ears, not wanting her to hear these ugly words. However, he had neglected the fact that the little packrat was a little packrat with spiritual power cultivation and not an ordinary little packrat.

Therefore, Mo Beiyuan covered her ears in vain!

Seeing that she was so silly and treated the competition as a game, the Emperor immediately concluded in his heart that this little girl was trash.

She was just a good-looking piece of trash!

In the future, she would not be entirely useless. It was not bad to send her out in a marriage alliance with other countries.

Since Bun had spoken, Yun Ran naturally respected the child’s own decision.

As for Sweetcake, if she wanted to play, she would let her play.

With her and Mo Beiyuan watching, the two little packrats would not suffer any losses.

Shen Lang initially thought that he was here to attend an ordinary palace banquet in the East Continent. He did not expect there to be something interesting to watch.

From the looks of it, the Emperor of the East Continent was really something. He did not dare to touch Mo Beiyuan himself and was targeting the two three-year-old babies. His skin was too thick.

However, this wretched emperor had a lot of children. This reminded Shen Lang of his harem that did not have a single woman. He was really a monk.

Shen Lang propped up his arm and leisurely drank a glass of wine. A faint smile appeared on his lips.

If these two children were really Mo Beiyuan’s bloodline, how could they be mediocre and useless?

The East Continent’s Emperor was getting more and more muddle-headed.

Shen Lang felt that his trip to the palace banquet today was not in vain.

The little princes and princesses present were not to be outdone. This was an excellent opportunity to show off in front of their father.