Help! The beautiful host is acting like a love brain

The ninth prince was also stunned when he saw the fifth prince. He hurriedly hid behind An Chuci, took off An Chuci's clothes, looked at the fifth prince timidly, and asked: "Brother...what's going on?"

An Chuci pulled the Ninth Prince out and pushed him in front of him.

An Chuci smiled slightly and said, "Take a good look."

The Ninth Prince looked at An Chuci blankly.

An Chu said: "Don't look at me, look at him."

The Ninth Prince looked at the Fifth Prince again.

Seeing the miserable condition of the fifth prince, the ninth prince's eyes were slightly unbearable. He whispered: "Why should the fifth prince be locked up here... He, did he make any mistake?"

An Chuci looked at the fifth prince, his eyes calmed down, and said, "He won't survive."

The eyes of the fifth prince and the ninth prince were shocked. The fifth prince was so frightened that he stood up dragging his chains and stared at An Chuci fiercely: "What did you say? What do you mean?!"

An Chuci looked at the fifth prince and smiled slightly: "I said, you. You won't live long, literally."

The fifth prince stared and wanted to rush over, but was pulled back by the chains, but he still shouted: "An Chuci! No matter what happens, I am your royal brother! I have been so good to you, and after so many years of love, you Do you want to kill this king?!"

An Chuci said softly: "Why, aren't you also planning how to kill me to seize the throne?"

The fifth prince subconsciously retorted: "No! How is that possible!"

An Chuci looked at him with a playful expression, "Oh? No?"

An Chuci's tone was not aggressive, but calm, but it sent chills down the back of the fifth prince even more than being aggressive.

The Ninth Prince also pulled An Chuci in fear, "Why, why..."

An Chuci put his hand on the Ninth Prince's shoulder and said, "If he doesn't die, you will be the one who dies."

The Ninth Prince trembled and shrank his shoulders in fear, "No, it can't be... right..."

An Chuci raised his hand to clamp the Ninth Prince's chin, and lifted the Ninth Prince's face to look at him.

An Chuci narrowed his eyes slightly, "Look at me and say it again."

The moment the Ninth Prince looked into An Chuci's eyes, his head hurt. Suddenly, the scene of the Fifth Prince smiling ferociously and holding a knife in his hand appeared in front of his eyes.

The Ninth Prince seemed like an outsider. He saw what seemed to be him lying on the ground.

The fifth prince said that in order to prevent the ninth prince from struggling, it would be safer to cut off his hand tendons and hamstrings.

Seeing the ferocious smile on the face of the fifth prince and the sharp dagger in his hand, which was shining with silver light, the ninth prince only felt a severe pain in his legs and hands. The ninth prince's legs went weak, and An Chuci reached out to catch them firmly. .

The Ninth Prince suddenly woke up and looked at An Chuci in horror, "This, this is..."

An Chuci looked at the Ninth Prince intently.

The ninth prince looked at the fifth prince again in horror.

The fifth prince didn't know why and was still angry.

An Chuci let go of the Ninth Prince and said: "You were born in the royal family. Although I don't want you to experience too many cruel things, there are some things you have to face by yourself. I will not be by your side all the time in the future, and this throne , it’s yours, it’s your protection, it’s your weapon, it’s the only way for you to survive in this palace.”

There is another reason, probably because he is really not used to these self-titles. He has a bad memory and cannot remember that he has to be an emperor all the time and say these lofty self-titles that represent status. He just wants to be himself in front of his lover, not an emperor.

The Ninth Prince was even more horrified after hearing this, "Emperor, throne?!"

An Chuci nodded, "Yes, the throne. I don't want this throne, but I don't care whether you want it or not."

Ninth Prince: "?"

An Chuci crossed his arms, "I don't have the throne, but I still have the ability to protect myself. I can still live without the palace, I have a partner, I have money, and I can run around. But you can't. You can only live here. Wait. So, you can only be this emperor."

The Ninth Prince shook his head, "No, no...I can't do it...Brother, I can't do it, I can't do it..."

An Chuci shook his head and pushed the Ninth Prince directly to Liang Panqian, "Go and have a chat."

Liang Panqian took the Ninth Prince who was in a daze and left.

An Chuci looked at the fifth prince.

The fifth prince looked at An Chuci, as if he had been stimulated by something, and yelled like crazy: "Why should you give the throne to that fool! Why not give it to me! Why! How can I not compare with him?" !”

If An Chuci really wanted to hand over the throne to someone else, why should he give it to the Ninth Prince, a guy with no hair at all? Why can't you give it to him? !

He is obviously more suitable than the Ninth Prince, he is the material to be the emperor!

An Chuci looked at him and snorted coldly, "You ask where I can't compare? You can't compare with me anywhere. First of all, you can't compare with your character and character."

At least the ninth prince can be a wise king. If the fifth prince is allowed to be the emperor, An Chuci can't believe what the harem will become.

The fifth prince rushed towards An Chuci like crazy, was pulled back by the iron chain and then rushed out: "Give it to me! The throne! Only I can be the emperor! If you want to give it to that idiot Lao Jiu, you might as well give it to me!!"

An Chuci took a step back slightly and said, "Just stay here with peace of mind. It won't be long before your royal brothers and sisters will come to accompany you."

After saying that, An Chuci waved his hand, "Let's go."

After saying that, An Chuci stopped caring about the fifth prince's yelling and turned around to leave.

Liang Panqian folded his arms outside and lectured the Ninth Prince coldly.

The Ninth Prince lowered his head like a little quail. An Chuci walked over and patted the Ninth Prince, "What's wrong?"

The Ninth Prince carefully stretched out his hand to hold the hem of An Chuci's clothes, "Brother Emperor...really, does it have to be me?"

An Chuci touched the Ninth Prince's head and said, "You can't always be like this. You have to become strong. You have to become so powerful that no one can bully you and your mother. Imperial power is the greatest power in the world. , you must hold it firmly, and you must make the people below you convinced of you. You must sit firmly and firmly in this position."

The Ninth Prince lowered his eyebrows and gently rubbed An Chuci's palm.

Liang Panqian immediately gritted his teeth and pulled the Ninth Prince away, who looked at him in confusion.

Liang Panqian snorted and turned away.

An Chuci couldn't help laughing, and rushed over to hug Liang Panqian's arm, "Okay, let's go back."

Liang Panqian's face softened slightly, and An Chuci wanted to reach out to pull the Ninth Prince, but Liang Panqian stretched out his hand to stop him.

An Chuci clicked his tongue and knocked down Liang Panqian's hand, "What are you doing? I've said it several times, this is my biological brother."

The corners of Liang Panqian's mouth turned down, looking a little unconvinced and a little aggrieved.

The Ninth Prince stared blankly at the interaction between the two. This was the first time they had done these things in front of the Ninth Prince.

The Ninth Prince's dull head suddenly seemed to understand something. His eyes widened in shock, "Brother Emperor, General Liang... you...?"

An Chuci looked at the Ninth Prince with a slight smile and said, "Yes, I almost forgot. There is another reason why I cannot be the emperor, and that is that I am destined to have no descendants. I cannot satisfy the wishes of those ministers, and I cannot fill the house with descendants. , there are three thousand beauties in the harem. I like men, I like General Liang, and we are already together."

Ninth Prince: "..."

The Ninth Prince's head was buzzing.

The Ninth Prince held his head dizzy, and after a while, he made a confused sound: "...Huh?"