The emperor is as beautiful as jade

Facing his cold questioning, the young man looked at him with hurt eyes.He didn't say anything, as if he was just waiting for a word from him, and just looked at him like that.

But he remained silent as if evading, without saying a word.In the eyes of the young man, such a response is indeed the most silent trial.He lowered his head in despair and smiled wryly at himself.

"Uncle, must you not accept it?" The boy's eyes were bloodshot and flushed, "You must not accept it?"

Asking again and again, what I don't want to give up is to wait for his response.He listened to it, how could he not be heartbroken?It's just that this heartbreak was strangled in his heart.

"I said it a long time ago, I am not someone you can dream about, I and you can only be monarchs, uncles and nephews!" He also couldn't figure it out, covered his wet eyes in distress, and said helplessly: "Xiao Lin , now it's my turn to ask you, why don't you understand?"

"So that's how it is, that's how it is..." The young man's laughter at the moment, his voice choked with sobs, was really uglier than crying.

He was so excited that he almost couldn't control his mouth to comfort the young man.But he knew that if he opened his mouth at this moment, they would definitely do something wrong, and they would never look back.

Therefore, no matter how turbulent his heart was, as Emperor Bingshan Wenrui, he tried his best to pretend to be cold, lying on the dragon bed indifferently, looking down at the young man with his fox eyes high above.

"Since the emperor's uncle is so resolute, and the son has nothing to say, then please ask the emperor to give the son a good time." The young man rubbed the corners of his swollen and sore eyes, looked at his cold look, and for a long time raised the corners of his mouth handsomely. Then smile.

"What do you mean?" His heart skipped a beat, he turned his head and stared into the boy's eyes, and asked eagerly, "What do you mean I want you to have a good time?"

The young man shook his head and laughed intermittently in a low voice: "I know that I have offended the emperor and committed a capital crime. Now the emperor is not willing to forgive the emperor, and the emperor is willing to die to apologize to the emperor. Please forgive me."

"What did you say!" He raised his head in disbelief, watching the boy forget all his breathing.When he heard that the young man wanted to make amends with death, he almost jumped up from the bed, grabbing the young man was like questioning why he dared to be so bold!

"When did I say I didn't want to forgive you? When did I say I wanted you to die? What do you mean? Did I give you the right to say that?" He roared, desperately with.

The flustered unreasonable, as if the boy's words are true.If, if the young man really wants to apologize to him with death, what... what should he do?

Shocked by his own hypothesis, his heart beat faster, and he sat up suddenly, and immediately felt a heart-piercing pain from his back to his buttocks, causing him to fall back onto the dragon bed with a snap.

The waiter lifted Jiao weakly, and it was the time of Xin Chengenze——When this ancient poem came into his mind, Emperor Wen Rui was instantly frightened by his heaven-defying thinking and broke out in a cold sweat, feeling chills.

"Just now it was the emperor who said he wanted to punish me?" The young man stared at him sadly, and murmured pitifully and self-destructively, "I have nothing but my humble life."

"Who said your life is cheap? Who said you have nothing!" He just couldn't listen to the young man's desolate words, and shouted anxiously out of breath: "I asked how to punish you, but I didn't I said I wanted your life! You don’t want to live so much? If you have the ability, why don’t you go to the battlefield? You go to lead the army to fight. To die for the country!"

There was a lot of vicious tongue, he spoke quickly and impassionedly, and there was no other meaning, it was just a habit of covering up his struggle with poisonous words under panic.

It's just that he doesn't know that what the young man is struggling with day and night is his opinion on whether he has made great achievements.

The young man was provoked by others, and he always stubbornly believed that the reason why he, the emperor's uncle, was unwilling to accept him was because he disliked him for his lack of fame and accomplishments.

"How does the emperor know that I can't go to the battlefield? How can the emperor be so sure that I won't win glory for the country?" Almost resentful, the young man yelled aggrievedly: "The emperor didn't even give me a chance, how can you do this? Absolutely deny me?"

He was stunned, not willing to be defeated by his nephew, and immediately fought back: "Why didn't I give you a chance? Now there is a war happening on the southwestern frontier of our Dasheng. If you are self-reliant, you can go to the battlefield and set up an army for me." Come back to fame. You are not serious all day long, when will you really grow up and look like a county prince and marquis?"

"Uncle Emperor asked me to go to the battlefield?" The young man was dumbfounded, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he murmured in a low voice: "You said before that I was not allowed to go to the battlefield, don't tell me that now you look down on me and have sex with me? You really despise me, wishing that I would die immediately on the battlefield and get rid of everything..."

The boy's voice was too low, and he couldn't hear a word clearly.Frowning, he asked irritably, "What are you talking about?"

"...Erchen didn't say anything." Shaking his head, the young man's eyes were terribly burning.The fear and panic just now disappeared without a trace, and he showed a cold and presumptuous appearance again.

He was secretly unhappy, and tried to comfort him with a warm voice: "Xiao Lin, I didn't mean to take your life, and I don't need you to apologize with death."

"Really?" The young man's smile was still chic, but he no longer had the unrestrained flavor of the past.The slightly raised corners of the mouth were weakly bent, as if weighing a thousand catties, full of bitterness.

"Uncle Huang is magnanimous, my son should thank you for your kindness, long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live?" the young man said, his tone full of sarcasm.

"What are you doing!" He turned his head unbearably, and said softly, "I won't kill you, you are his only blood, and I won't let your father lose his heir."

This was the first time he mentioned his father to the boy in a calm to terrifying tone.He continued: "But I can't tolerate you. Your behavior yesterday was disrespectful. You can avoid death, but you can't escape life!"

"In this case, please ask the emperor to let the son out of the palace." The young man raised his eyes, commented on him coldly, and said calmly: "The son out of the palace, just like those old ministers said to set up their own family."

"What?" He stared at his nephew in astonishment, "You said you want to leave the palace to stand on your own?"

"Yes." The young man nodded straightforwardly, "If the minister moves out of the palace, then the emperor uncle will not have to meet with the minister every day in the palace. I believe the uncle will no longer need to worry about the minister."

"When did I ever say that I was upset because of you?" He raised his voice, the bitterness in his throat surged into his mouth, and the sourness in his stomach rolled.

"It doesn't matter if you have it or not." The young man grinned and shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "I didn't mean to talk about this, I was just talking about the emperor's uncle asking me to leave the palace."

"I've said it long ago, I didn't mean to ask you to leave the palace! It was all the ministers' intention, and it was just a discussion. I didn't say anything, and no one dared to say a word to you!"

It was useless for the young man to stop this topic because of his emotional agitation. After a while of silence, he said with a light smile: "I know, but now, I am going out of the palace voluntarily..."

He stiffened his body, looking at the boy for the first time he felt uneasy at what to do.The young man said that he was going to leave the palace, and this knowledge made him panic even as an uncle, inexplicably panicked.

"I won't allow it!" He no longer cared about the demeanor that a king should have, blushed and roared angrily: "I am the emperor, and I am your uncle! Without Zhen's order, even if you want to leave the palace voluntarily, so what? For things that I do not allow, no one has the right to disobey me!"

"Uncle Huang, what do you mean?" The boy's calm expression was in stark contrast to his excitement, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was indifferent, almost sneering.

He was in a daze and looked at the young man in a daze.

"Does the emperor know that he is beautiful and delicious? My son couldn't help but do something that the emperor couldn't bear yesterday. But now the emperor doesn't let his son out of the palace?" With the corners of his mouth hooked, the young man named his nephew Junrong has an evil look on his face.

He didn't know how to respond more and more, so he just continued to listen to the young man in a daze: "Should I understand this as the emperor's uncle's reluctance to part with my son? Son to leave?"

……

Because of the boy's last two words, he didn't say a word, and it took a long time for the boy to get up and leave his bedroom.What more could he say?

The boy was tall and slender, but his back was depressed and silent, as if unparalleled loneliness was brewing in his heart.Behind him, he fell back on the dragon bed, covered his face with a brocade quilt, and his closed eyes were full of pain.

In this way, a month later, he personally promoted the boy to be the prince.Another month later, the young man took his imperial decree, left the palace where he had lived for nearly ten years, and moved into his own prince's mansion.

Why?Why does it feel like leaving him when he grows up?Xiao Lin was like this, and so was his father back then!Why do you have to leave the palace?Why do you have to live in your own prince's mansion?

Emperor Wen Rui was startled when he walked up to the imperial garden, and slowly clenched his fists.Memories swept along with a person he hadn't thought of for a long time, making him feel chilled from body to heart.

Back then, less than a year after he moved out of the palace, he left with that woman.So what about Xiao Lin now?Why is he not like this?

"Your Majesty, you don't have to worry too much about Prince Yu. Although His Royal Highness is out of the palace now, he is already an adult at the age of 15." Recalling what Yan Qin said by his side just a few days ago: "I saw Yu yesterday. The prince is very close to a girl with a sword in the Dragon King Temple in the capital."

He didn't believe it at first when he heard this, but Xiao Lin clearly said in front of him that he only had him in his heart.How could it be possible to be intimate with others so quickly, and he has only been out of the palace for less than three months...

But when the guards he sent out came back to report, he knew it was true.Xiao Lin really met a martial arts woman outside the palace from the second day after leaving the palace, and that woman lives in his house now, what is the relationship between the two of them?

I heard that the girl's surname is Shen, and she is also from a family of Jianghu.Why did Xiao Lin want to be like his father, what good is a woman in the world?What's so good about a woman surnamed Shen?

Xiao Lin now let the woman live in his palace, and the guards came to report that King Yu and the woman went in and out together all day long.After that, will Xiao Lin spread his wings and fly high with this unknown woman like his father?

Xiao Zhiyi had a gloomy face, although he didn't know why he was so angry, but he was so angry!Gritting his teeth, he punched a tree beside him with resentment.

What he really likes and what he loves forever is simply lying to him!Xiao Zhiyi's panting body became weak for a while, and he suddenly leaned against the tree trunk, which startled Gu Anyan who was following him.

"Your majesty, what's the matter with you?" Gu Anyan hurried forward to support his master, everything he touched was icy cold.He exclaimed: "Your Majesty! What's wrong with you?"

"I'm fine!" Xiao Zhiyi waved away the people around him impatiently, and ordered weakly: "Get out! You all get out! I don't need you! Get out!"

Unreliable, all unreliable, no one will stay with anyone forever, everyone in the world is unreliable...

With the last resentment, Xiao Zhiyi's nose was sore, and he closed his eyes weakly.With a tearing headache, he buckled, and after two months of exhausting loads, he suddenly fell straight to the ground.

Emperor Wen Rui actually fainted...

"Your Majesty!" Gu Anyan was so frightened that he was about to lose his nerve, he grabbed Xiao Zhiyi's limp body, and shouted anxiously: "Prince doctor! Hurry up and announce the doctor!"

The author has something to say: I was too busy a few days ago, and the update was cut off for a day, and I said yesterday that I would add an update, but in the end it was not made up because of the disconnection time.Dear friends, I'm sorry, I specially presented two updates today to make amends~ Meme, please support, I love you!