Chapter 47: The tears of the water Prince of West Lake (1)

Lu huaijiang had never felt this way before.

Whatever he wanted, he only needed to move his fingers and it would be in his hands.

If he wanted the world, he would only need to spend a few years 'time to obtain it, and it was almost effortless.

However, as time passed, everyone began to fear him. Even his mother, who had raised him, was afraid.

Every time he entered the palace to have a meal with her, even his mother would be in fear. It was really boring.

He thought, there's nothing attractive in this world. It's boring!

But this short fellow could even shake his head happily with a bun. If she ate the Manchu han Imperial feast, wouldn't she go crazy from happiness?