Dressed as a man with the eldest son

one zero two

The prince's kiss was as warm as ever, as if he wanted to vent all his usually restrained affection.

Nan Ruo took the initiative to open his lips to let him go on the rampage. It is true that they have not been close for a long time. The last time it was Changle's wedding, the closest distance between the two was just passing by in the palace.

Now that the overall situation has been decided, they finally have the opportunity to be intimate, with their chests pressed against each other and their breathing intertwined, and no one wants to let go.

At the same time, with the excitement of success.

How can there be so many coincidences in the world? Last night, everything was the result of their pondering for several months. Only the process of Emperor Yongzhao being stabbed in the leg by a bamboo tip, he practiced it several times in private. Will really fight.

They needed a living Zheng Fan, so Emperor Yongzhao had to live as a bargaining chip to discourage her, but they didn't expect that she would directly tell her origin in excitement.

Furthermore, the crown prince never thought of killing his father. No matter how hateful Emperor Yongzhao was, he could not dirty his hands. This was not revenge, but punishment.

But they don't need Emperor Yongzhao who is alive and kicking, so they have to trouble him to lie down and be injured for a hundred days, which is enough for them to settle everything.

Nan Ruo panted lightly, licked her lips, raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Your Highness has grown a lot."

The prince breathed harder, pinched the back of his neck and kissed him, as if to show him how much he had grown.

In the early morning of deep winter, the dripping water turned into ice, but the two of them could not feel the coldness, and their breathing was hot. The prince opened up the sable fur to wrap the two of them together, and the cold wind was tightly blocked by him.

As long as he thinks that no one can stop him and Nan Ruo, the desire seems to open the gate in an instant, pouring out violently, staining his eyes red, and the kiss has a bit of viciousness, he grabs the soft tongue and sucks fiercely, It's like wanting to suck out the soul together, and then swallow it whole and melt it into the body.

"Ugh..."

Nan Ruo's neck was forced up, and a sob came out of her throat accompanied by swallowing.

This sound was like a thunderbolt, and the prince's sanity was gone. The hand pinched on the back of the neck was lowered, and one arm was wrapped around the thin waist and pulled towards him, with the pubic bone touching.

Nan Ruo opened his eyes instantly.

The prince immediately let go of his lips and buried his face into his neck. He didn't need to look in the mirror to know that his expression must be hideous at the moment. He didn't want to scare Nan Ruo.

"I'll give you a hug. If my brother is good, I'll give you a hug..."

Nan Ruo couldn't help looking down, and after a suspicious silence, he said, "Your Highness, I'm actually older than you."

The prince focused all his attention on suppressing and enduring, and only his nose let out a hmm.

Nan Ruo touched the back of his head and comforted him lightly: "I was twenty-eight before I came here, four years older than Your Highness is now."

The head buried in his neck froze.

Nan Ruo: "I don't want to hide it from His Highness, so His Highness doesn't have to always think about letting me go, on the contrary, I should let His Highness do it."

The prince muffled: "Are you married?"

There was a bloody taste in his mouth.

Nan Ruo was taken aback, and laughed: "No, we generally marry late, and the law stipulates that a man must be 22 years old to go to the government to get a marriage certificate."

The hand around his waist tightened, and the prince took a deep breath: "You happen to be full now..."

You can get married.

He didn't say this sentence, for fear of appearing abrupt, but the picture had already been imagined in his mind, and the scene that had just calmed down became ferocious again.

Nan Ruo fell silent again, his gaze moved downstream, and his throat felt a little dry.

The prince muffled again: "Have you ever admired anyone?"

22 will be able to get married, but if brother 28 is still alone, there must be a reason for it, or he was injured by someone, or he was waiting for someone, no matter what, just thinking about it makes his mouth taste like rust.

This……

Nan Ruo coughed lightly: "I don't want to lie to you. I did, but I just admired them. They didn't accept it. I'm still single—that means I'm alone."

Prince: "She, they?"

Nan Ruo: "..."

Isn't that the point? Modern men and women can meet on various occasions, so there are naturally more opportunities to develop relationships.

The prince suddenly bit him on the neck, a little bit to vent his anger: "I don't have you, in the past, today, and in the future, you are the only one..."

"I will only be your highness from now on." Nan Ruo immediately promised.

The prince hummed, but his mood was visibly depressed.

Nan Ruo raised his head, leaned forward and kissed: "If I knew that I would meet His Highness today, I would never have looked at others more than once before."

The prince rubbed his cheek and muttered: "After all, you have already seen it."

Nan Ruo was helpless: "How does Your Highness want me to calm down?"

The prince drooped his eyelids, moved the hands around his waist from the side to the front, helped him to hold back his clothes, said it was not good to hold back, and then stopped moving.

Nan Ruo's eyes trembled, his Adam's apple slipped, and for a moment, he grabbed his shoulder and pressed his forehead against it.

The prince took a breath, lightly flicked his fingertips, held the nectar column with his bee's long kiss, and took out the nectar patiently and carefully.

In the small space covered by sable fur, a sweet and greasy floral fragrance soon appeared.

The prince gave a low laugh and rubbed his cheek: "Are you okay?" Then he looked at him expectantly.

Nan Ruo licked her lower lip, stretched out her hand, then fell into silence, and said in a hoarse voice for a moment: "Your Highness changed her baby name perfectly..."

It's really like a baby, he just wanted to say it.

The prince's breathing became heavier, and he couldn't help but held his face and kissed it again. It was much softer than before, but it was also extremely lengthy, until the roots of the tongues that were intertwined with each other became sore and numb, and it ended with a rapid and heavy breath .

The two embraced and enjoyed the peace afterwards.

Nan Ruo opened his eyes first, and said with some hesitation: "There is something that I think I need to clarify with Your Highness."

The prince was in a good mood: "Yes."

Nan Ruo closed his eyes to hide the emotion in his eyes: "Your Highness, can you think about how we will get along with each other in the future? Your Highness, listen to me first, all the favored ministers have never ended well, such as Deng Tong Dong Xian, or those who hold military power Han Manzi, when I switched to Your Highness, I never thought that I would be here today, but for the sake of power."

"His Royal Highness is the Crown Prince now, and promises can be easily made, but if His Highness becomes His Majesty, the people of the country are the most important. The Holy Majesty was not completely ruthless to Zheng Fan back then, but he is still as he is today, which shows that power is charming."

After a pause, he looked directly at the prince calmly: "And I have only a lot more pursuit of power than Zheng Fan."

"Actually, I'm not as innocent as His Highness thinks. I told His Highness to know my background. Apart from trusting Your Highness, I also have a selfish desire to increase my bargaining chips."

"Emperors and powerful ministers have always seldom complemented each other. Even though Your Highness is pleased with me, Your Highness is a king and I am a minister. From the beginning, there is no equality. All the sweetness and pain are in the hands of His Highness. If one day His Highness gets bored, I will just give up. If you can leave in despair, you may end up with a good death, or you may lose your life."

"Your Highness, don't be in a hurry to refute. The world is impermanent. No one knows what will happen until the last moment. This is especially true for feelings. Instead of telling Your Highness to say that I have changed later, it is better to make it clear from the beginning."

"Look, I even choose this time to be honest with you."

What's more despicable, he knew the prince's feelings for him, knew that he would definitely refute, and probably would compromise, but he still said it out.

But he was willing to be honest, and it was actually a gamble. He could have held back and said nothing, including his own identity, but he still said it.

If you win, everyone is happy, if you lose——

"If Your Highness regrets it, you can tell me directly. I just hope that because I have helped His Highness a lot these years, let me go. I will go far, and I promise that I will never become an enemy of Dayan."

He exposed his ambition without any concealment: "But if I can choose, I want His Highness, and I want power."