Chapter 1067 - 1067: You ‘re A Donkey’s Feet, A Pig’s Feet!

Chapter 1067 - 1067: You ‘re A Donkey’s Feet, A Pig’s Feet!

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

“Aren’t you afraid of me?” Ling Tianyin couldn’t help but ask.

Now, Gu Nuo’er was in his hands.

As long as he was unhappy, he would execute her.

When Gu Nuo’er heard this, she looked up with her fair face, her pink cheeks glowing like peach blossoms.

Her watery eyes were sparkling, suffused with a child-like obedience and brightness.



“Why should I be afraid of you? You’re not the first emperor I’ve seen!”

Ling Tianyin was speechless.

This child’s thoughts always surprised him.

Gu Nuo’er frowned and smiled. Her voice was soft and tender, but her words were thought-provoking.

“But on the contrary, you guys should be more afraid of Elder Brother Siming and me.

“It’s because I was doted on by my father, but you guys successfully brought me back to the Xili Empire. It’s been so long, but there’s still no news from my father. You guys are afraid that there’s a trap.

“There must be something strange about this. That must be what you guys think, right?”

This time, Ling Tianyin was really stunned.

He couldn’t help but lower his head and sized up Gu Nuo’er carefully.

Her words were childish, but it made him feel that it made some sense.

She didn’t comfort him, but for some reason, it made his heavy mood from accumulating anger relax a lot.

Ling Tianyin pretended to sneer. “Don’t think that after saying so much to me, I’ll let down my guard against you.

“You’re a witty little kid. I’ll keep an eye on you and see when you’ll reveal your horse’s feet

Gu Nuo’er opened her eyes wide and looked down at her small feet.

“You’re the one with a horse’s feet, you’re the one with a donkey’s feet! A pig’s feet!” The child shouted back indignantly.

Ling Tianyin’s guards followed from afar.

They watched as their emperor bickered with the child beside him from time to time.

In the end, after being scolded by Gu Nuo’er, he couldn’t help but laugh.

At some point, the umbrella in his hand had tilted even more towards Gu Nuo’er.

The guards felt that it was strange.

In the shadows not far away, a cold youth kept following with an umbrella.

Ye Siming couldn’t be bothered to care about Ling Tianyin’s mood.

He only paid attention to Gu Nuo’er’s small shoes that were wet from the rain.

The youth frowned slightly.

The front part of her shoes had gotten wet. Did she feel uncomfortable from wearing them?