The Miracle Doctor's Two-Face Toddler

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Chapter 191: Asking for Wanwan’s Hand
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Originally, the Minister of Rites did not intend to pay attention to Yan Jiuchao’s shoes. However, after being wronged by Yan Jiuchao a few times, the Minister of Rites decided to see how beautiful the shoes that had been worn by the Young Master of Yan City were. He swore that he had really only taken a look, but in the end, he was almost blinded by a pair of shoes!

What kind of damn shoes?! They were too f*cking ugly! Who put in such thick soles… It was as if they had stepped on two large pine cakes and left the house. Moreover, it was a pine cake of different sizes!

(Yu Wan was halfway through putting together the soles of the shoe and forgot how many layers she had put in. In the end, she put in two more layers for the second shoe.)

The courtiers were also the same as the Minister of Rites. They only looked at Yan Jiuchao’s shoes after hearing his words. In the end, they were also shocked. What were the eunuchs doing when such ugly shoes were placed in the hall?

The Emperor could not bear to look at him anymore. This kid broke into the throne room just to show off a pair of shoes?

The Emperor covered his eyes with his hand. “Cong’er, your shoes…”

Yan Jiuchao interrupted him righteously. “Even if you’re my uncle, you can’t have designs on my shoes!”?Why would I f*cking has designs on your shoes!

The Emperor was about to cry from the ugliness of this ancient pair of pine cake shoes. He no longer wanted to discuss the important matters that he was originally discussing. He waved his hand like he was chasing away a mosquito. “…End, end court!”

The eunuch sang, “Kneel—”

The ministers knelt.

Yan Jiuchao stood out from the crowd.

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The Emperor could not be bothered with this kid. He wanted to return to the harem and wash his eyes with three thousand beauties.

Until the Emperor left the throne room, the ministers also swarmed out and went home to wash their eyes.

Yan Jiuchao raised his eyebrows and strolled out of the throne room.

Yan Huaijing looked at his back and subconsciously frowned.

“Second Brother.” The Fourth Prince came over and asked with a strange expression, “What game is he playing?”

Yan Huaijing shook his head with a complicated expression. “I’m not sure.”

“Is he sick!” The Fourth Prince muttered.

Yan Huaijing looked at him coldly. “Fourth Brother, be careful with your words. This is the throne room.”

The Fourth Prince stuck out his tongue and thought to himself, You hate him much more than me. Why pretend to be fair and just? Father has already left. Who are you pretending for?

“Fifth Brother, let’s go!” The Fourth Prince pulled the Fifth Prince’s wrist and left coldly.

… .

A certain young master, who had successfully shown off his shoes, got into the carriage in a good mood. He was inside, but his feet were outside.

Shadow Thirteen regretted letting Shadow Six go to Gong City, leaving him alone to suffer this aesthetic pain that he shouldn’t have.

“Give me something to eat… I haven’t eaten for three days…” When they passed by the most prosperous Chang’an Street in the Capital, a blind beggar held a walking stick and fumbled out of an alley.