And this little thing feels more and more familiar to him.

It seemed like he had seen him somewhere.

Jun Juechen frowned and asked in a deep voice, "Have we met somewhere?"

As soon as the voice fell, Nan Xiaobao's heart skipped a beat, and he clenched his fists nervously and uneasily.

Could it be that he accidentally exposed a flaw somewhere and was really recognized by his villainous father?

Thinking of this, he hurriedly tried to hold the mask on his face, almost unable to hide the panic in his eyes, and Jun Juechen was not such an easy person to fool.

Seeing Nan Xiaobao's movements, his dark eyes were light and abrupt, a smile appeared on the corners of his lips, and he slowly approached Nan Xiaobao.

"Speaking of which, I haven't seen what Nan Yan's son looks like. You wear a mask all day long. Are you embarrassed, or are you afraid that the king will find out something?"

Nan Xiaobao's palms were covered with cold sweat, and he forced his face to look calm and normal: "I recently had a rash on my face and couldn't see the wind, so I showed it to others with a mask."

"Yeah?"

Jun Juechen obviously didn't believe it, and said with a sneer: "What if I insist on seeing it?"

After saying this, he stretched out his hand and wanted to take off the mask on Xiaotuanzi's face.

Nan Xiaoxiao and Jun Xiaomo both panicked. They hurriedly stepped forward and blocked Jun Juechen.

"It's my mother who doesn't let Xiaobao see the wind. If he does, it will hurt him."

Jun Xiaomo on the side also nodded hastily: "Father, Xiaobao and Xiaoxiao are right. I can testify that he really has a rash and cannot see the wind."

Jun Juechen didn't really intend to take off his mask. After all, this little guy was such a ghost. If he had really seen him, there was no way he wouldn't be able to remember it.

Therefore, he retracted his slender fingers and said expressionlessly: "You don't have to defend him like this. Whether it's true or not, I have no interest in this little guy."

Xiaobao's heart tightened hard, he clenched his fists subconsciously, and pursed his lips tightly.

Even if he has made a decision, he will never recognize Jun Juechen in this life.

But Jun Juechen's words still made him a little sad.

Fortunately, he checked his head in time and did not let Jun Juechen see his red eyes.

Even so, Jun Xiaomo was aware of Xiaobao's mood. He looked up and saw Jun Juechen, who still looked cold and proud, as if a hand was grabbing his heart severely.

Why......

Why is it that when Xiaobao is in front of his father, his father cannot recognize him as his son?

"Father..."

Jun Xiaomo just opened his mouth to say something, but was interrupted by Xiaobao's childish voice.

"Now can we start the bet?"

Jun Juechen glanced at Xiaotuanzi and told Ye Feng behind him: "Send the order. I have left the capital and informed Nan Yunrou about Mo'er's visit to Nan Yan."

Ye Feng responded respectfully: "Yes."

Ye Feng didn't take this bet seriously either.

Last time Nan Yunrou did hurt the young prince, but she did not do it intentionally, and she did not know that the young prince was hurt so seriously.

Later, the prince tested Nan Yunrou. Although Nan Yunrou agreed to send the young prince for training, it was also out of respect for the prince, which only proved that in her eyes, the prince's order trumped everything else.

But now, it is impossible for her to resort to any means to take away the young prince.

After Ye Feng left, Jun Juechen lowered his eyes and looked at the little dumpling in front of him, with a mocking smile covering his handsome face.

"If you lose, I have only one request," Jun Juechen said in a cold voice, "No matter what Nan Yunrou does from now on, your mother cannot harm her life."


Chapter completed!