"Are you worried about your youngest son?" Mentioning Zhao Yao, He Lianfang's lips curled into a smile with an indiscernible meaning. "Your youngest son is truly interesting!"
"Oh, how so?" The Emperor asked with great interest.
"Hehe, your youngest son is much more interesting than you."
Hearing He Lianfang's laughter, Sun Kui and Song Dekang immediately felt their scalps tingle.
The Emperor squinted slightly and said, "It seems, Xiao Shi really satisfies you, huh."
"Satisfied, very satisfied!" He Lianfang's smile deepened, "Your youngest son suits my tastes well!"
Upon hearing this, Song Dekang's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately showed a worried expression.
"Madman He, what do you plan to do with the Tenth Prince?"
He Lianfang glanced coldly at Song Dekang and said, "What could a cripple like me do to the Tenth Prince."
