The Legend Of Zhishu
Chapter 32: The Debate of Father and Daughter.

The Legend of Zhishu.

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''My future husband, you must be tired, right? here, I bring you a fresh drink.'' Zhishu gave a glass of water with vigor.

Emperor Feng frowned, as the Princess did not see his whereabouts. While Hongli just silently stared at the glass offered by Zhishu.

''I'm not thirsty.'' Hongli replied indifferently, moreover he did not feel good to Emperor Feng.

''My husband-to-be, it can't be like that. I've been hard-earned to make this drink for you, uh not really. Because the servants made it.'' He said with a horse.

Emperor Feng's face grew even more sullen at the behavior of his daughter who he thought had no pride in chasing after a man.

''KHEM!''

Emperor Feng cleared his throat, making Hongli and Zhishu immediately turn their heads.

''Ayahanda, are you here? Ahh .. I'm sorry Ayahanda, because I didn't see you.''

''What ''What! Don't see me.. You bad boy! His father's body was this big he said he didn't see it." Emperor Feng grumbled inwardly.

''My daughter, what are you doing?'' asked Emperor Feng, pretending not to know.

Zhishu smiled timidly, Your son is fighting for his love, Ayahanda.'' Whisper Zhishu, who made Emperor Feng's two eyes bulge.

''If my future husband, drunk ... if not in the drink I must be disappointed.'' Zhishu pretended to be sad.

Hongli who saw Zhishu grieving, did not have the heart and took a drink from Zhishu's hand. Yet Emperor Feng who was anxious himself directly dragged his daughter along.

''Come!'' Emperor Feng dragged Zhishu by the hand, moving away from Hongli. Hongli shuddered his shoulders and continued his work.

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''Ayahanda ...''

''Be quiet!''

Zhishu frowned. ''Is something wrong, Father?''

Emperor Feng released his grasp then looked at his daughter, he sighed violently. ''Of course something is wrong, and the wrong thing is in your brain! My daughter.''

Zhishu.

''How can a girl chase a man who has no feelings for you! Where is your pride as the Crown Princess? You will be the heir in this empire.''

''Heir?''

''Me? becoming Emperor ... really?'' zhishu asked enthusiastically.

''Yaaa .. for that, you should not be rash to choose a husband.''

''Woaahh .. if I become emperor, then I can have many husbands and make my own harem.'' Zhishu immediately imagined himself being served by men.

''Jeez!'' Emperor Feng reflexively held onto his chest.

YONGQ ...

Emperor Feng shook his daughter's head.

''How could a girl think of that! Jeez ... Who are you really?'''' descendants?''

''Of course your descendants, in my blood are ninety-nine percent of your blood. The one percent is the blood of the mother.'' Answer it lightly.

''Yeah! It's the one percent that damages your brain!'' Emperor Feng's jolt with anxiety.

''Iyy ...''

''Listen! I don't want you to keep getting close to that guy! From now on you should focus on learning so that you can replace me one day.''

''Don't want! You alone with Mother grow crops and make a sister for me, who knows he's a man.''

Emperor Feng grew even more anxious to see his daughter who continued to answer.

''Father and Mother are old, it is impossible to give you a sister!''

''Why can't you? You can produce it every mala--- Ahhh ...'' Zhishu shouted as his ears were in the jewer by his father.

''Yes God ... Your brain is completely contaminated! EUNUCH RUI ... '' Shouted Emperor Feng.

''I am YangMulia.''

''FIND MASTER TATAKRAMA FOR THE CROWN PRINCESS! IF IT COULD FIND THE TEACHER TO STRAIGHTEN HIS BRAIN ONTO THE RIGHT PATH!''

After saying that, Emperor Feng left in annoyance. Over time he could have a high blood disease if he kept arguing with his daughter.

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