186 It's I, Not This King
A normal person would more or less care about people and things in the world.
However, Mo Beiyuan, the Ghost King, had no weaknesses in the past few decades.
A few fiances died in a row, but he did not react.
Just as everyone thought that Mo Beiyuan would continue to live alone for the rest of his life, two bloodlines and a woman actually appeared.
One of the reasons why Shen Lang came to the East Continent this time was to personally see if the recent rumors about Mo Beiyuan, the Killing God, were true.
Her gaze naturally shifted to Yun Ran, the second daughter of the Prime Minister.
The woman who suddenly appeared beside Mo Beiyuan even secretly gave birth to two children for him and broke the curse of Mo Beiyuan's jinxed life!
Shen Lang remembered that when he first received information about this woman, he thought that the description was too exaggerated. A peerless beauty, the number one beauty of the five countries. These titles were not something that just anyone could be worthy of.
After all, beauties had their own charms. Some were like elegant lotus flowers, some were like beautiful peonies, and others were like elegant plum blossoms.
But now, when he saw this woman, he felt that he had been too careless. This woman was indeed worthy of being called the number one beauty of the five countries.
It seemed that Mo Beiyuan was like all men. A hero could not resist a beauty!
Yun Ran did not know that the other party had been sizing her up and even defined her as a femme fatale. At this moment, she was staring at Sweetcake.
The little packrat grabbed a pastry covered in honey with each hand and ate happily.
As her father, Mo Beiyuan had always doted on her and brought the entire plate to the little packrat.
For the sake of her little packrat's dental health, Yun Ran had no choice but to remind a certain someone, Cough, cough, cough. Mo Beiyuan, watch over her and don't let her eat too much sweet food. The filling of that pastry is red bean paste. It's even wrapped in honey and sprinkled with icing.
Because their tables were separated by a distance, Yun Ran raised her voice slightly so that he could hear her clearly. Even the people around them could hear her clearly.
Hence, pairs of eyes looked over. Some people were still mocking Yun Ran in their hearts for being reckless. She actually dared to call the Yuan King by his name and speak to him in such a tone.
With the Yuan King's temper and character in the past, he would definitely scold this woman for not knowing the rules and being rude.
However, the man who was like a god of death replied in a low voice, Okay, I understand.
If one was more careful, one would be able to tell that Mo Beiyuan had just said I and not this king. In other words, he regarded Yun Ran as an equal.
The little packrat naturally heard her mother's words. She blinked her big black grape-like eyes and puffed up its chubby pink cheeks, Mother, I'm only eating a bit
Yun Ran replied, I'm afraid your little bit refers to an entire plate.
Mo Beiyuan knew that Yun Ran was doing this for the little packrat's own good. He also realized that the little packrat really liked sweet food too much.
He immediately got someone to remove the pastries on his table.
Seeing the little packrat staring at the gradually disappearing pastry plate, Mo Beiyuan rubbed her little head and coaxed her in a low voice, If you like it, you can eat it in the future. You will stop here today, okay?
Yeah.
The little packrat was very easy to coax. She even handed one of the two pastries in her hands to her father.