Being chased by the empress, begging me to spread my wings!

Chapter 403

Chapter 403: [Long time no see, letter from Ling Feixue]

"Well, I will be the godfather of the two of you in the future."

"What do you want, say to the godfather, the godfather will buy you haha!"

After last night's battle with Aisaliel, Suning is in a good mood today, and his killing intent towards Princess Meghan and Charles has weakened a lot.

After all, last night Aishaliel served himself very comfortably, and Princess Meghan and Prince Charles were Aishaliel's biological flesh and blood.

For the sake of Aisaliel and the child in her belly, Suning finally decided to bypass Princess Meghan and Charles, and at the same time gave them freedom, ordering them to enter and exit freely in the territory of the Earl of Rennes, and even leave the territory to return to the royal family.

"If you two want to leave, I won't stop you."

"This is your freedom."

Suning smiled slightly, waved his big hand and said, ordering his guards to lift the confinement on Princess Meghan and Prince Charles.

"Click~", on the original white and clean arms of Princess Meghan and Prince Charles, several pieces of handcuff-like dirt scattered and fell to the ground.

The two of them all looked at each other in shock, not knowing when they were bound by Suning's spiritual power.

This spiritual power handcuff is one of Suning's exclusive exercises, which can bind the other party unknowingly.

Even the other party will not be aware of anything, whether it is walking or moving, there will be no restrictions.

As long as the people who are bound by the handcuffs want to use spiritual power to attack Suning, the role of spiritual power handcuffs will be highlighted and stop their attack.

"Suning, I won't recognize you, even if you are with my mother, I won't recognize your father's identity!"

"One day, I will definitely seek revenge on you!"

Prince Charles, who was uncuffed by spiritual power, roared and said to Suning, thinking of the humiliation his mother suffered last night, Charles only felt more uncomfortable than killing himself.

Moreover, the next time Suning wants to insult his personality, he can really say that classic line.

"Me x your mother!"

The moment Prince Charles was removed from the handcuffs and recovered his spiritual power, a furious force in his body rushed with a thunderous momentum, and a brilliant flame rushed from Charles's chest to Suning's direction, straight to Suning's eyebrows.

"Suning, go and die!"

"That's the price you paid for insulting my mother!"

Looking at the fire slowly approaching Suning, Charles's eyes showed a hint of excitement.

This flame and even the hellfire taken from the demon race, once it encounters a living object, it must be incinerated, otherwise it will never be extinguished.

Even if Suning has the strength of the Mahayana realm, once contaminated by the flames, he will continue to suffer the flames until he finally dies.

"Bang!"

"Bang!!"

Prince Charles's excited eyes turned out in less than a second, because the next second he saw a water ball appear in front of Suning, blocking his attack and extinguishing the fireball.

Coming back to his senses, it was not Suning who had just resisted his attack, but his sister, Princess Megan.

"Charles, stop making trouble."

"Suning is now his mother's lover, you can't make a move on him."

Princess Meghan looked at Charles's own biological brother indifferently, and her heart was infinitely sad and sad, worried about her brother's IQ.

With Suning's strength, even if he didn't stop it just now, Charles's hellfire was estimated to be difficult to help Suning.

Stealing chickens will not erode the rice, but will cause Suning's hatred and disgust, and then he and Charles will not only be unable to leave, but may be destroyed in Suning's castle.

"Aisalil, take good care of this child."

"Otherwise, Charles will suffer a big loss in the future."

Suning, who narrowly avoided Charles's attack, not only did not show the slightest stunnedness, but reminded Isaliel on the side kindly.

Suning's big hand gently stroked Aisaliel's lower abdomen, slowly stroking on it, full of the aura of fatherly love.

Sui Ning lowered his head and whispered in the elven ear of Isariel

, "Aishaliel, when our child is born, you can think more."

"He must be taught to be a good boy who is knowledgeable and polite, and cannot be as rude and disrespectful to his elders as Charles."

"Suning, are you special!"

Feeling Suning's provocation against himself, Charles couldn't care about the difference in strength between the two people, and once again became thunderous, wanting to fight with Suning.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened his mouth, he was instantly sealed by an invisible force.

This time, it was still not Suning who shot, but Aishaliel.

"Charles, you're going a little too far this time."

Aishaliel looked at Suning with a loving expression, and then turned around and lectured his son with a stunned face

, "Count Suning is now my lover, I don't ask you to treat him like a father, but at least maintain the minimum respect for His Royal Highness."

"If you are so unreasonable to His Highness Suning again, then don't blame me for not recognizing your son!"

Aisaliel's words were very heavy, so that Prince Charles's brain did not slow down for a while.

He looked at the three people in front of him desperately and helplessly, and at that moment he felt how lonely and helpless he was.

It is clear that one of Aisaliel and Princess Meghan is his mother, and the other is his sister.

According to common sense, they should all be the people who are most trustworthy and close to them.

But now, because of Suning's appearance, everything has changed.

Mother and sister Princess Megan all sided with Suning, isolating themselves.

"Suning, you wait!"

"I will definitely come back for revenge!"

Prince Charles put down his cruel words, and quickly left Suning's Wren without looking back.

Suning easily let Prince Charles leave without any obstruction.

For the so-called revenge, Suning did not pay attention to it.

From the Eastern Desolate Spirit Sword Sect to the Great British Kingdom of the Heavenly Void Divine State, Suning had offended people along the way.

It can be said that Suning stepped on the bones of countless people before finally coming to his current position.

I can't wait to crush Suning's corpse into ten thousand pieces, Prince Charles is not qualified enough, and he is not worthy of Suning's heart.

Letting Charles go now is just not wanting Aishaliel and Princess Meghan to be too sad.

Suning settled the two daughters and returned to his room, ready to think about how to explain to L'Oreal that Aishaliel wore her evening dress.

After all, three women play one play, and Suning still has to make some preparations in order to avoid the two of them being jealous.

Just after Suning returned to the room, he suddenly saw a knight wearing the clothes of the Treasure Pavilion waiting outside the door.

The man had curly red hair, a towering nose, and thin cheeks, typical of the race of Heavenly Void God.

However, judging from the rose-colored pattern on his clothing, it is obvious that he is a knight hired by the Treasure Pavilion.

"Shangguan Feifei sent you?"

"Is there something going on?"

Suning asked the man, and when the knight saw Suning, he looked carefully up and down, and did not talk nonsense after confirming his identity.

Summon a huge scroll directly from within his storage ring, with intricate and exuberant patterns depicted in the ciphertext of the Eastern Wilderness.

"His Royal Highness Count Suning, I am a special messenger of the Treasure Pavilion."

"There's a letter that I hope you'll sign for.

Suning took the letter, and a wisp of spiritual power swept over, and a line of golden letters appeared on it.

Looking at the several hot gold fonts on it, Suning suddenly felt a simple power and breath, and at the same time, his thoughts drifted to distant memories.

——Ling Feixue sent

- Suning received