The Boss is Very Busy

The king snorted coldly, and then said: "I heard... you brought back a commoner woman?"

Kapok's eyelashes trembled, and a pair of dark eyes below were calm and cold: "Did mother tell you?"

The king knew that Ai Wei was a commoner woman, and a commoner woman... could only be told by the queen.

The king frowned: "You don't have to ask who said it, just say it, right?"

Kapok's expression was calm, without any change.

"So what?"

Hearing the answer, the king laughed mockingly, as if he thought she was too naive: "So what? Why...you still want to marry that commoner woman?"

The young man finally raised his eyes and stared at him for a few seconds. His dark ink-like pupils were bright and clear, but he felt inexplicably cold: "Who do I want to marry, does it have anything to do with my father?"

The king raised his eyebrows slightly: "I didn't raise you to find a random woman to marry."

Kapok's fingertips rubbed it a few times, and she pulled the corner of her lower lip, but there was no smile on her face: "Feed me?"

The king and the queen only maintained a superficial marriage. What the queen needed was glory and wealth, and what the king needed was the heir the queen gave him.

Since Kapok was born, the queen had concealed her gender. Everyone knew that she had given birth to an heir with pure blood, and the queen had the talent to maintain a powerful life.

She loved such a life of being respected and admired by others so much that she would not want to give it up easily.

Kapok sneered: "Father is questioning me here, why not go see your wife."

The king didn't know why she mentioned the queen again, but he just thought that Kapok was deliberately quibbling, and his eyes on Kapok were a little colder.

"If you still want the throne, you'd better be obedient to me."

Kapok couldn't help but rolled his eyes inwardly.

The original owner didn't have much affection for the king and queen anymore. Her mission was just to do what she wanted to do.

Just be yourself and not be restricted.

Then this throne kapok is really not rare.

The young man raised his eyebrows, lazy and calm.

"Oh, then give father to someone else. It's just right. I really don't want it." Her tone was gentle and indifferent, not like she was speaking angrily.

The king finally couldn't help but broke out. The only heir with pure blood was Kapok.

It's not that he doesn't have children outside, but most of them are daughters. If he has a son, he is not as smart as Kapok. He thinks about how to play all day long. It is a stupid thing, but the king does not care about it.

He could threaten Kapok, but if she said she didn't want the throne, the nature would be different.

"Sir, are you sure you want to fight me for a lowly commoner woman? Everything you have is given to you by me!"

Kapok's eyes were cold and not gentle at all.

"Father, you need to know one thing. In my eyes, this throne is not as attractive to me as a commoner woman. In your eyes, it is everything. In my eyes..."

The young man curled his lips.

"No, I don't take it seriously yet."

The king was furious for a moment.

But when he looked at the young man, he calmed down and felt that he was still too naive.

The king shook his head, as if he hated iron.

"Saint Lex, when you get older you will understand that for men, status and power are far more important than women."

So, he softened his attitude.

"You can be with that commoner woman, but you must marry Princess Wenya."