Chapter 1187: You stuttered?

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The good round table was shot in half by the palm of Dongfang. The plates and bowls on the table shattered, and the eunuchs were frightened, and they all knelt down.
Yao Yao was stunned. This was the first time he saw such anger on his father. In his impression, no matter what major incidents happened, the father was always gentle and windy, even if it was harmful, he concealed the conspiracy in his eyes.
Wang Zhaojun said in a hurry, "Don't worry, or your subordinates and Yang Yuhuan will immediately set off to rush to Wuhuang Town to protect the female lead."
Dongfang Chen gritted his teeth fiercely. "You tell Yang Yuhuan that we will start immediately."
"We?" Wang Zhaojun stunned. "Master, will you also go?"
Dongfang narrowed his eyes, his whole body was murderous, "Do you think I shouldn't go?"
"No, no, the master is wise and determined, and his subordinates have no objection to the decision made by the master," Wang Zhaojun hurriedly denied, "but after the master goes to Wuhuang Town, who will host it?"
Dongfang Chen reached out and said, "He."
Everyone was taken aback again, because Dongfang Yao was not someone else, it was Prince Edward Yao.
Yao Yan opened his eyes wide and waved his hands desperately, "My father is my father, my father is my son, my son and my son are not okay ... my son and my son are still young!" No matter how old the little is, the anxious look fits the age.
Wang Zhaojun was also frightened, "But Lord, His Royal Highness His Royal Highness is only four years old!"
"Four years old is enough!" Dongfang Ao dropped a word and went out of the dining hall.
The room suddenly exploded.
"Is Lord Changge really going to take care of His Royal Highness? His Royal Highness His Royal Highness is only four years old. It ’s not good to say something, but it ’s a baby doll.

"Yes, His Royal Highness Zao Hui returns to Zao Hui, but he is only four years old."
"I heard that the book said that if the emperor of the previous dynasty was young, there would be the assistant regent, would it be necessary for grown up adults to become the regent?"
"Which photo is taken? Lord Changge is only temporarily surrendering His Highness to His Royal Highness ..."
Although the prince was "stable", then "stable" was also a milk child. In addition, they were so shocked that everyone discussed it like this and found that the prince was still in the room.
Yao Yao was about to panic and hurriedly told herself to calm down.
The fleshy little left hand rubbed the back of the fleshy little right hand, stimulating himself with pain, and then ignoring these minions who were usually spoiled by their mothers in the past, chasing after them with a robe stained with porridge.
In the room, while Dongfang commanded the palace ladies to pack their luggage, and asked the grandmother to bring the second prince, he ordered the guard to deploy a 500-strong martial arts guard to form a light riding team and rushed to Wuhuang Town with him.
The whole room was messed up.
Dongfang Yuan turned back and saw Wang Zhaojun followed the door. "What are you waiting for? Not yet notified Yang Yuhuan, and we will leave in another hour."
Wang Zhaojun's face was all white. "His subordinates told Yang Yuhuan to leave without a problem, but he also asked the Lord to think twice! His Royal Highness His Excellency is really four years old! Four years old! Four years old! Four years old!"
"Are you stuttered?" Dongfang Ling glanced.
Wang Zhaojun was even more stunned-is it really the master in front of him? The master did not do this before. No matter what is always mild and generous, how can it be slightly bitter today ...
Biting is bitter, but it is more intimate.
No no no! Wang Zhaojun shook his head. Now is not the time when the master is bitter or gracious. The heroine usually works even if it is a master. If the master also makes it, what will the rivers and mountains do? Can it really be thrown to a four-year-old prince? His son, Wang Zhaojun, is five years old and still urinates and mud!