Dressed as a man with the eldest son

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The crown prince said: "The empress is right, Dayan cannot have an emperor suffering from hysteria."

This is not the truth, Nan Ruo looked at him.

The prince rubbed his nose again: "Brother Ruo understands me."

Nan Ruo stretched out his hand to push him, saying that the matter should be serious.

The prince was unmoved, and rubbed half of his face up, as if he needed to touch his skin to speak: "If I become the emperor, the courtiers will have to urge me to be a concubine. I don't want to and I don't want to. Brother, no one else can."

Nan Ruo's ears were itchy, and he hid back: "There is more?"

This is not all.

The prince was silent for a while, and said: "At the beginning you asked me if I planned to give up the succession. In fact, no matter whether my hysteria can be cured or not, I don't plan to take that seat."

Sure enough, Nan Ruo was not surprised, whether it was inferred from the original text or revealed in the prince's usual letters, he more or less revealed his intentions.

"So, what does Your Highness mean?"

The prince couldn't help but kissed him on the cheek: "I knew you would understand."

Others will find it ridiculous to say this, especially now that the throne is at his fingertips, no one thinks that he will give up.

But Brother Ruo understood immediately.

"Father is still alive, isn't he?" He laughed, "Da Yan governs the world with filial piety, there is no reason why the emperor is still alive and the prince is in a hurry to succeed. Now I'm only 44, so I have to live like the former emperor to be happy."

To sum it up in one sentence: the sage heals his illness, the prince supervises the country.

Nan Ruo lowered her eyes and glanced at her bosom, where there was an imperial decree, and said, "What about in the future? The Holy Majesty will go one day, what will His Highness plan then?"

It is impossible for the Holy Majesty to recuperate all the time, and it is impossible for the Prince to supervise the country all the time.

Unless Emperor Yongzhao lived long enough to send them away, which was obviously impossible, even if his body allowed them, they would not allow it.

"And..." He paused slightly, "What about the heirs?"

The prince looked at him with his head propped up: "Does Brother Ruo like children?"

Nan Ruo thought in his heart, what do you want me to say, he can only follow his desire to survive: "Generally, you also know that I have many younger brothers and sisters, and I can't even control them."

The prince couldn't tell whether the letter was true or not, and said in a low voice: "I hope you like it...but I don't hope that the empress stayed and reunited with the emperor back then. It has a lot to do with her pregnancy. I miss you If you have an heir, you won't say leave easily..."

His eyes dimmed: "But I can't see you touching other people..."

Nan Ruo's brain twitched for some reason, and said casually: "Then don't look at it."

After finishing speaking, I wish I could go back in time and stuff it back, and hurriedly said: "I just answered it casually, I didn't have that idea, don't—"

But he saw a smile in the prince's eyes, without the slightest bit of annoyance.

"What don't I want?" He smiled, pinching his fingers lightly, "I like that you speak freely like this, don't treat me as a prince, just say what you want, I will never blame you..."

It was precisely because he was not on guard against him that he would answer casually. Ever since he expressed his intentions, he did not dare to show his identity as the prince, and kept simmering in warm water. He was afraid that Ruo Geer would not dare to reveal his true intentions because of the separation between the monarch and his ministers. The fact is also true. In this way, even if Brother Ruo was cautious during the intimacy, how can he be unhappy now that it has finally achieved results.

Nan Ruo's heart was rippling, but he was used to being cautious. When the love between lovers was strong, he promised to give [-] kinds, but when the love faded, it was time to settle accounts, not to mention that the status of the prince naturally suppressed him. Old debts can be fatal.

Blinking away the emotion in his eyes: "It's fine that His Highness doesn't blame you."

The prince was disappointed in his heart, but he also understood that this could not be reversed overnight. Now he and Ruo Geer have more opportunities to get along, so don't worry.

Turning back to the previous topic, he said, "I will not have any children."

His tone was 100% sure, and Nan Ruo subconsciously looked down.

"It's not what you think." The prince's forehead twitched, and he hugged his waist and leaned towards him, "You don't know if I'm alright..."

Nan Ruo froze, why...

The prince buried his head and came over to rub against him, with a trace of grievance in his hot breath: "Obviously I told you to touch it..."

Cough, cough, Nan Ruo is coughing crazily in his heart, so stop talking.

The crown prince looked at the red tide that surged up on his neck instantly, and the tip of his tongue thirsty reached the root of his teeth, and he suppressed the desire: "If you still don't believe it, you can see it with your own eyes..."

As he spoke, he put his hands on the quilt, as if about to lift it up.

"I believe it!" Nan Ruo almost yelled, "Brother, where did you come from with so many flirtatious words?"

"I didn't think about anything at all." He didn't want to look at all, didn't want to!

The prince let out a sigh, looking very sorry, but enough was enough, and he returned to the topic: "There are a bunch of clan princes and county kings, and there is no shortage of heirs."

Nan Ruo frowned. Adoption could solve this problem, but it would also cause a lot of problems. He vaguely remembered which dynasty in his previous life had such troubles.

But the prince looked at Cheng Zhu in his chest: "It's too early to worry about this matter now, don't worry, I have already made arrangements in my heart."

Nan Ruo was vaguely aware of his thoughts, and tacitly stopped asking, and pulled down the quilt: "It's a bit hot."

Yuemo Dilong was on fire, and the temperature in the warm pavilion was getting higher and higher.

The prince glanced at his robe: "Take it off if it's hot, so you won't catch a cold when you go out later."

As he said that, he already took off his clothes on his own, cutting down layer by layer, leaving only the middle coat.

Nan Ruo didn't move while pressing the skirt of his clothes.

The prince didn't urge him, as if he just said it casually, he lay down again and looked at him and said: "Let the empress hang out for a few days, let her think carefully."

Nan Ruo hummed, and for Zheng Fan, the initiative must be in their hands. She has been pampered and in a high position for so many years, and her heart has long been overwhelmed. To completely suppress her.

Besides, her current mental state is unstable, so I told her to calm down first, and then I said it was cooperation, but in fact, I just didn't want to stimulate her anymore.

After a pause, he added, "I won't see her alone in the future."

Although he and Zheng Fan took different positions, they were considered the same kind after all, and he didn't want to cause misunderstanding.

Helplessness flashed across the prince's eyes: "You can see, I believe you."

Joy and emotion rolled out in Nan Ruo's heart, but was finally patted back by the wave of reason.

The prince sighed, and gently touched his cheek with his fingers: "I believe you not only because I like you, but more because I believe in your character. I know you can't, so I believe you."

Nan Ruo was startled.

"It's not just this one thing. If you want power, just come and get it." The prince smiled, "It's not that I'm dizzy, but I know that you don't want power just for yourself..." The slender fingers moved to his chest, "You don't want power in your heart." There are people, there is the world."

Others thought that Ruo Ge'er was an unreasonable little Hades, but he knew that Ruo Ge'er was actually the kindest person in his bones.

I'm afraid that even Ruo Ge'er himself didn't realize that he and the queen, no, it should be said that he was the queen when he first entered the palace.

This kind of innocence is a mixture of kindness, compassion, innocence and many other complex emotions, such as Ruo Geer's grudge against Yang Tao, the knife left by Leng Qianying on his waist, and the gaze of servants in the palace .

The queen's behavior was especially obvious when she first entered the palace. Almost every palace servant who complained to her had to take care of her. If the palace servant made a mistake and kowtowed a few times, she would forgive her. Crying and apologizing, she can get over it.

They seem to instinctively believe in goodness, instinctively ashamed of doing evil, he still remembers seeing the empress scolding the palace servants when he was young, and after the reprimand left, he was annoyed if it was too serious, but unfortunately she became more and more like her father later on.

He likes Ruogeer's "innocence" and doesn't want him to become like the queen.

He licked Nan Ruo's face inch by inch with his eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "I and the power are yours, and they are all for you."

And you are mine.