C62 Competition for Children 2

The huge hall was deathly silent for a moment.

Sun Ping looked at Feng Jing Yi, then looked nervously at the emperor. The child that he wanted just died, yet another child that he didn't want appeared. What should he do?

Xia Hou Che closed his book with a heavy tone, his voice as cold as ice. "What are the people in the service room doing?"

Sun Ping trembled in fear