C254 laid-back point

Ye Beiming suddenly interrupted the emperor and said in a low voice, "Your son will be fine."

His words were actually a form of promise, causing the Emperor to be stunned upon hearing it.

Since his son had already said so with such certainty, as if no one in the world could do anything to him, then as a father, what else was there to worry about?

Moreover, Ming Er still had Ling'er, this weird girl, by his side. He had never missed out on her shocking performance in the Arena, so they would definitely be fine.

The emperor didn't say anything else and only smiled helplessly. "Forget it, I'll do as you say. It is already late, I … I shall not disturb you. "

After saying that, he suddenly stood up, "Jia Mao, return to the palace."

When Tong Ling saw that he was about to leave, she quickly called out, "Father, wait a moment!"

It was already noon. He had been waiting here for so long, he should have stayed for a meal. He couldn't possibly go back hungry, right?

This father and son pair had a bad relationship for more than twenty years. Now that the misunderstanding had finally been explained, they naturally had to have a good drink today.

She chuckled and said, "Father, you should stay for breakfast. Ling'er and Husband hasn't eaten breakfast yet, so they're hungry right now."

The emperor was surprised and then looked at his husband with an expectant look. There was a trace of nervousness in his eyes, as if he was afraid his husband would reject him.

Woo woo, what a pitiful emperor.

Even if she didn't say it, Ye Beiming's original plan was to stay and eat together with father. He said in a deep voice, "Your son has already ordered people to prepare."

"Alright, alright, alright." As the Emperor got excited, he said several good words in one go.

A stately ruler of a country, to think that he would be so scared that he would be able to eat lunch with his son. Furthermore, this wasn't even his own son. It was truly sad to see this.

Ye Beiming was also deeply touched, but he had always been reserved and didn't like to show his feelings on his face.

He lowered his voice. "Xiao Xiao."

Long Zhenxiao suddenly appeared, and skillfully laid out a tablecloth, placed bowls and chopsticks, served dishes, and poured wine on the wooden table left behind in the courtyard last night.

His movements were fluid and he looked exceptionally handsome.

The spirit suddenly thought of Sebastian in Black Deacon.

If he could change Xiao Xiao's black robe into a black suit and change his high tied up hair into his hair style, he would truly be like a senior executive who could make everything neat and orderly.

Long Zhenxiao set the food down and said respectfully: "Master, it has been prepared."

After he finished speaking, he suddenly turned to Tong Ling and said in a deep voice, "Crown Princess, I'm preparing to go find Zhan Qiankun and treat his injuries."

The corner of Tong Ling's mouth twitched. The only reason he said those words to her was to tell her not to disturb him.

But he didn't dare talk to her husband, so he warned her. Who told her to see how he treated Kun?

She understood, but … She suddenly lowered her voice and said, "Take it easy. Recently, you have been constantly looking for Kun Kun. Aren't you a little too indulgent?"

Long Zhenxiao squinted, and laughed coldly: "Same here."

Tong Ling glared at him. Seeing Long Zhenxiao had disappeared, she muttered to herself: "Lü Dongbin likes to bite the dog. Can men and women be the same?

She retracted her gaze and saw that the table was filled with delicious food. Her stomach suddenly rumbled and she quickly said, "Royal father, can I sit now? I'm hungry. "

The emperor was amused. He didn't feel the least bit disgusted by her lack of etiquette. He said, "Little girl, there's no need to be so reserved. Take a seat."

Tong Ling chuckled and quickly found a seat to sit down.

Out of the corner of her eyes, she saw that her husband was about to pour the wine. She hurriedly said, "Hey, Darling, wait a bit. Let's drink some red wine today. You didn't even drink last night."

Ye Beiming scolded her, "Only your husband didn't shout last night."

"Hehe, this page has already turned over, why are you still mentioning it?"

As she let Jia Mao prepare the red wine, she took the opportunity to flatter him: "Father, can you give Jia Mao to me?"

The emperor raised his eyebrows, "You want Jia Mao?"

"That's right. I really like his treasure pot. That's a real treasure. I want to bring him to the Satan Forest. That way, if my husband and I are thirsty, we can have good drinks at any time. "

The Emperor smiled. "Alright, I will do it."

Tong Ling knew that the Emperor would definitely agree, so she happily knelt on the table with two fingers and said with a smile, "Father is very kind. Please accept Ling'er's kneeling thanks."

The Emperor didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Is this what you mean by kowtowing in gratitude?"

The reason why she was so confident was because the emperor wouldn't make a fuss about it with her.

Because if he treated her husband as his own son, she would treat him as her own father.

She would act coquettishly with him, she would be willful, but at the same time, she would be filial to him and protect him!

Her husband and the emperor were drinking together, and she was eating like a hungry wolf. Although the food didn't look elegant, it didn't feel rude.

The emperor's mood was especially good as he actually mentioned the matter between him and the Sakyamuni.

He said many things, such as "From the first moment Su Ying and I met, we had already recognized each other", and more about "Every day, I feel that I love her more than the day before, and only want her to be happy, but I can't bear to see her suffer a little grievance".

"Even knowing she was pregnant, I never thought of letting her get rid of it, because I love everything about her," he said.

Actually, he already knew about this beforehand. However, after hearing the Emperor speak of it himself, he still felt that this royal father was really good.

Just how much time passed? Tong Ling ate until she was full and the father and son didn't even touch any chopsticks, so they drank quite a bit.

The emperor's face even turned red, and he began to talk like a drunkard.

Although her husband's expression was indifferent, his facial features were not as cold as usual.

He had always been a man of few words, so most of the time, just listening, he would clink glasses with the Emperor and pour him a drink or something.

Seeing that their mood was so good, Tong Ling wiped her mouth and chuckled, "Husband, royal father, you two can have a good chat. I'll go to the Rainbow Glass Ring."

Although she might encounter scenes that were inappropriate for children, she couldn't possibly stay in the storage ring forever because of Xiao Xiao.

Ye Beiming'e answered with an "En" and immediately returned back into the Rainbow Glass Ring.

When Tong Ling landed on the beach, her family's Xiang Er, Xiao Yue Yue Yue, along with Leng Yunfei, Fan Xi and Ka Si were all on the beach.

A few of the little Elves had surrounded the city. Their faces were surprisingly serious as if something big had happened.

"Cough, cough …" Tong Ling pretended to cough twice. She did not know if they were talking about the elven island's secret, so she did not dare to rashly walk over.

The few of them turned to look at her at the same time. Fu Xiang said, "Stupid fox, it's good that you're here.

Only then did Tong Ling walk up to them and sit beside them. She frowned and asked, "What happened?"

"We are talking about the Satan Forest." Fu Xiang said in a serious tone, "Grandfather has sent news. Yesterday, someone in the Satan Forest started to lure the phonic spirit again. Two high level elves went missing."