บท 763: Chapter 763 Sun Liao_1

The Crown Prince stole a glance at his father and knelt on the ground, "My legs are numb."

He hadn't knelt for a long time, the last time being at the ancestral worship during the New Year. His knees were too precious, rarely kneeling since childhood, unlike his bothersome brothers, who developed their kneeling prowess over time, whereas he really hadn't practiced much.

The Emperor's last bit of anger faded away. He had been too good to the Crown Prince, so his son's distrust had struck him so hard. Now, looking at his eldest son sitting on the ground, he laughed, "Indeed, I have pampered you."

The Crown Prince wasn't embarrassed, "Because Father dotes on his son, your son knows, Father treats his son the best."