My Dearest Crown Prince

The people looked at one another in bewilderment.

No one knew what to say.

Did the emperor bring His Royal Highness and Feng Wu here only to be humiliated?

Why…

The younger prince was still in shock. He had been crying since "Feng Wu" beat him up.

He couldn't understand.

Feng Wu hadn't been so scary before.

Ranmil threw a dirty look at her brother. The thought of what she had gone through made her want to scream.

Since Jun Linyuan had given her no hope, Ranmil focused on Emperor Wu instead.

However, when she tried to hold Emperor Wu's arm, the emperor, who had been affectionate before, brushed her hand off and walked away.

All the officials left with him, leaving Ranmil behind.

"Ranmil…" The chieftain wanted to say something, but hesitated.

Ranmil bit her lip and clenched her fists. "Father, don't worry! I can handle Emperor Wu! I remember what I need to do!"