Fang Jue waved his hands and legs, gesturing and humming.
He was just short of opening his mouth to speak.
She was also a little anxious.
Although she did not have any experience in raising a young child.
However, he also knew that an ordinary ten-day-old baby would definitely not be able to drink.
Although this little brat always tricked him before he 'unintentionally' did it.
However, they were still connected by blood.
Fang Qing and Ji Yuexian reacted the fastest.
He was stunned for a moment before he quickly turned around.
He also saw Fang Han's bold drinking posture.
"This…"
"Ah!"
The two of them were similar to Fang Jue.
Everyone was dumbfounded!
For a moment, he did not react.
No one went over to snatch the wine jug.
Qiu Yue was the most shocked.
At this moment, her legs went weak.
No matter how she thought about it, she wouldn't even be surprised if the wine was knocked over again.
However, she did not expect that the little prince, Fang Han, would actually drink it.
"This... How is this possible?"
"How could a baby?"
She stood there in a daze.
He stared at Fang Han without blinking.
Right now, she only hoped that this little prince would be more magnanimous.
He drank all the wine.
He even swallowed the pills inside.
"Little brother, Han 'er, you can't drink!"
At this moment, Fang Qing and her mother also came back to their senses.
Fang Qing was the closest to him.
His palm shot out like lightning.
It brought with it a whistling sound that tore through the air.
First, he grabbed Fang Han's hand that was blocking the spout.
She gently pried him apart.
He grabbed the wine pot with his other hand.
It shook slightly.
He took the wine pot down.
His strength was precisely grasped.
Fang Han did not even have time to react.
The wine pot was no longer there.
However, it was too late.
He looked at the empty wine pot in his hand.
Fang Qing's face fell.
They were all helpless and worried.
"Mother!"
"Han 'er, he…Drink it all!"
Ji Yuexian hurried over.
She bent down and hugged Fang Han in her arms.
She was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.
"Han 'er is so young. Will anything happen to him if he drinks?”
She looked anxiously at Fang Han's little face, which had turned red from drinking.
He was at a loss.
Fang Jue also observed him carefully.
Her horizons were definitely not something that the people around her could compare to.
This dishonest little brother in front of him.
Other than her face being a little red, she was completely fine.
call
She heaved a sigh of relief.
She glanced disdainfully at his slightly bulging belly.
"Humph! Innate divine strength, I think it's an innate divine stomach!”
"I haven't even drunk a drop, but you've drunk your fill!”
At this moment.
"Burp!"
Fang Han let out a hiccup.
A breath of alcohol was sprayed onto Fang Jue's face.
"Brat, I'll beat you to death!"
Fang Jue was so angry that he waved his small hands wildly.
Her mood was getting worse and worse when she was with this troublesome younger brother.
Suddenly.
A terrifying pressure instantly covered this place.
Other than Fang Han's family.
The rest of the palace maids were all trembling.
Like a quail, he couldn't help but fall to the ground.
Then, a tall and majestic man in a red imperial robe arrived from afar.
His speed was extremely fast.
His body was like a stream of air, drawing out ripples.
Behind him were still afterimages.
Shua!
In the blink of an eye.
He landed right in front of Ji Yuexian.
Only then did the countless afterimages behind him return to his body.
The ruler of the Daxin Dynasty, Fang Daoyi!
"Father!"
Fang Qing hurriedly bowed when she saw her father.
Fang Daoyi was a mighty lord of his generation.
A rare look of anxiety appeared on his face.
He nodded at Fang Qing.
He immediately came to Ji Yuexian.
"What's wrong with Han 'er?"
"Why is your face so red?"
He was in the middle of a court meeting with an important minister.
He received a special message from Ji Yuexian.
He didn't even say anything else and didn't even have time to leave.
It directly crashed through the roof of the hall and flew over.
He was shocked to see Fang Han's face so red.
"Dao Yi, quickly come and check. Han 'er drank just now.”
Upon hearing this.
Fang Daoyi was stunned.
"Han 'er drank?"
"This... Nonsense!"
He couldn't be bothered to be angry.
Thousands of thoughts flashed through his mind.
It instantly turned into countless transparent threads that covered Fang Han's body.
He began to check.
? This was a god art created when one reached Dao Realm Stage 11.
Thousands of thoughts spread out from his body like tentacles.
He could sense his surroundings more clearly than he could see with his own eyes. He could even see through space and observe the structure of matter.
? With his current Dao Realm 22nd Heaven Realm, it was easy for him to use this god art.
In an instant, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry as he retracted his soul.
"This little brat, old…Zhen is simply angered to death by you!"
The serious expression on his face turned relaxed.
His broad palm gently patted Fang Han's head.
"False alarm."
"Moon Immortal, Han 'er is fine. His body is much stronger than ordinary babies.”
"It's nothing to drink some wine."
"However, in the future, don't put wine in your bedroom.”
"Don't turn our future Crown Prince into a drunkard!”
He shook his head helplessly.
Then, he patted Fang Jue's little head.
He prepared to leave.
At this moment.
"Father, don't go!"
Fang Han knew that now was the best time.
He immediately coughed violently.
He spat out some of the dregs of the Three Autumn Soul Sacrifice Pill that he had not swallowed.
Fang Daoyi's cultivation base was strong, and his Spiritual Force was extremely sharp.
He instantly sensed it.
Shua!
He waved his sleeve.
The countless fragments in the air immediately gathered together.
It formed a grain-sized black pill.
Whoosh!
His eyes narrowed.
A wave of fear rose in his heart.
"Hmm?"
"Three Autumn Soul Sacrifice Pill!"
"Not good! How dare you!"
"Who wants to harm my child!"
"Who dares to harm my child!"
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