The little ancestor traveled through time and became an emperor

Chapter 352: Chapter 354

"Your Highness? Your Highness?"

Duke Rongyang's call finally made the prince wake up from his anger.

He took another deep breath and said with a smile.

"Prince Rongyang will still think about this prince!"

"Hey, yes, yes." Duke Rongyang said with a smile: "His Royal Highness and the ministers are all a family, even if they don't become a family in the future, it is still a lifelong friendship."

"This minister must think carefully about His Highness, otherwise people from the outside world say that His Royal Highness is ungrateful and forgets..."

"This hall knows!" The prince interrupted Duke Rongyang's words.

He really didn't want to hear Duke Rongyang mention those kindnesses any more!
It had only been more than an hour, and he had already heard that Duke Rongyang had mentioned the life-saving grace countless times, and his ears were full of calluses.

If Duke Rongyang goes on, he will definitely take this opportunity to belittle and scold him again!
Duke Rongyang immediately showed a relieved look: "This minister knows that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince knows the righteousness and will definitely take the minister's advice."

"When His Highness sends the gold, this minister will definitely publicize His Highness's gratitude."

"His Royal Highness is a really good person!"

The prince who was issued a good person card only felt a bloody aura in his chest, and he was pressed down again.

I didn't want to stay any longer, so I quickly made an excuse and left quickly.

Only after getting into his own carriage, the prince finally couldn't help it, and a ray of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

A pair of eyes with red threads all over, burning with anger, it is clearly anger and attack.

However, after the prince left, Duke Rongyang disregarded his image and took a big sip.

"WTF!"

"Prince is amazing?!"

"Whether you can sit in that position, not sure!"

Duke Rongyang was really angry, otherwise he wouldn't be so happy and angry, and he didn't care that the walls had ears.

Of course, he dared to do this because he was confident that the management of Duke Rongyang's mansion was absolutely tight and airtight.

After venting his anger enough, Duke Rongyang went to Feng Jintian's yard and told Feng Jintian what happened here.

"Daughter, you don't know how powerful your father is. The prince's face is black and black with my anger, but he doesn't even know it, it's so ugly!"

Feng Jintian:  …

Father, so you are such a father...

Feng Jintian shook her head and laughed, but after the joke was over, a strange feeling surged in her heart.

Just when Feng Changlin said these words, she suddenly felt unusually fresh and interesting.

But it is obvious that this is the father who loves her and loves her, and they have lived together since childhood.

She should be used to it, why does it feel new?

Feng Jintian recalled carefully, and found out from his memory the temperament, temperament, and way of doing things from childhood to his father.

It's really similar to what it is now. Occasionally, the sand sculptures collapse and people can be mad when their mouths are poisoned, and they are especially protective of their shortcomings.

It's called a high cold outside, and at home, it's boundless to have a broken person.

There is no problem with the memory, it is clear, very clear.

But it feels like something is wrong...

Why does she feel that her memory and inner feelings are far away, and the south and the north are retreating?
"Daughter, are you really going to the temple to escape from the world?"

The question in his ear made Feng Jintian regain his senses, restrained his emotions, and nodded calmly and affirmatively.

"Go, wait for the prince to send the gold, which means that the third son of Lin has made it clear, and I will set off."

She has to do things out of the public eye.

Now such a good excuse to escape from the world, there is no need to regret it.

When she went to the temple and no one was watching, it would be much more convenient for her to do what she wanted to do.

(End of this chapter)