Birthday Present

"The Emperor is not fit to eat mangoes."

Xiao Budian: "…"

Yi Qing met his pretended fierce eyes, indicating that he really wasn't lying.

Some people are just allergic to mango. If this isn't a bad luck, then what is it?

After listening to her explanation, Xiao Chen still expressed his doubts and confusion.

"According to what you said, there should be many people who feel uncomfortable eating this mango. Does the emperor not know?"

"Maybe he wants to pretend to be ignorant!"

Looking at Yi Qing's smiling face, Xiao Bu Dian felt depressed.

Luckily, Steamed Bun helped him speak up, "Mother, Uncle Huang isn't that kind of person."

"Little fool," Yi Qing pinched his ears, "The heart is separated from the stomach. Besides, there were some people that he might go after if they weren't schemed against. Do you understand what it means to be dead or alive? "