I wish my son was stupid and reckless

Li Yan didn't expect that the last self-defense weapon had returned to its place, he subconsciously ran his fingers across the taut crossbow strings, and thought painfully: This is just coaxing me.

How can you say no to the power and position that you have acquired after more than ten years of deliberate pretending to be crazy?

This child has been clever and scheming since he was a child, and his attachment to him was not only seen through, but also used as a threat... This is really ugly.It is wrong for a father to be full of delusions about having children, yet he is still being held hostage by this...

But how could he move his hands?After more than ten years of loving each other, when Li Lan looked up at him, his heart would soften into a mess. Even if he was deceived, betrayed and hated to the bone, he still couldn't bear to let him get hurt...

The emperor was in a mess in his heart, his left hand was still pressing the crossbowstring, but his right hand couldn't help but want to hug the young man who was nestled in his arms. Flattery...

Li Lan pushed him away just as he was about to raise his hand.His only son gently but firmly held his hand and asked him to hold the crossbow, put it on his heart, and coaxed him with tears in his eyes: "As long as the father presses his teeth, he will never have to look at him again." Lan'er became angry. If Lan'er died, would the father believe in Lan'er? Being an emperor is too hard, and Lan'er doesn't want to work so hard for the father, but since the father thinks that Lan'er has done something wrong, then Lan'er will Damn."

Li Yan's expression suddenly became serious, he clasped his fingers on his teeth, and pressed the crossbow on Li Lan's chest: "Do you really think I can't bear it?"

"Father is reluctant to...?"

"I just don't want to bear the crime of killing my son again!"

"In this case." Li Lan nodded, removed the emperor's weak fingers from his teeth, and took over the fuselage of the crossbow.Li Yan couldn't resist, and he didn't think about resisting at all, allowing the last weapon of self-defense to be taken away from his hands.

But Li Lan's next move never occurred to him: his most beloved youngest son, who is now the regent of the country, Li Lan, who is not the name of the emperor but is the emperor, took a deep look at him and knelt back on the third bed of the dragon bed. A few steps away, he held the crossbow upside down, pressed the crossbow to his heart, and said calmly and naturally: "Lan'er made my father feel sad, and Lan'er deserves to die. Killing a son is a big crime, and Lan'er can't let you Royal father bears such a bad name."

As he spoke, he was about to clenched his teeth and hair.

Li Yan was so frightened and furious that he couldn't stop shouting for a moment, he hurriedly got off the dragon bed, but because of his weak energy and blood, he felt as if he had stepped into the water with his foot in the air, and he didn't put any effort into it.

Li Lan watched Li Yan rush to the bed, and fell forward again. He didn't care about cutting himself for a moment, threw the crossbow and walked forward on his knees, just in time to catch his father.

"Father, be careful!"

Although the emperor became much thinner due to his long illness, a handful of bones still weighed a lot, and it was painful to bump into his arms, but Li Lan didn't care about it, and just asked with concern: "What's wrong with the emperor? Ask Liping to take a look—"

Li Yan raised his head and bit his lip.

At first it was biting, viciously, Li Lan frowned, and was bitten so painfully by him, she had to carefully stick out the tip of her tongue to touch him, as if begging for mercy.Li Yan didn't care, he bit his lip until blood came out, and he seemed to have recovered, and suddenly let go of his strength.Tears fell from the cheeks that were close to each other, Li Lan opened his eyes slightly, but Li Yan started to kiss him.The lips and tongue are so warm that they don't seem to be of the same origin as the teeth just now, and they kissed the other pair of lips that were once familiar but were separated by a strange distance.

Li Lan's heart was warmed by this unexpected kiss, and he couldn't help but tighten his arms around the slender waist. He vaguely felt that his father was too thin, but the long-lost kiss tasted so good.

He refused to think about anything.

After the kiss was over, Li Yan fell on Li Lan's body as if someone had his spine removed. The emperor's voice was difficult, trembling and mocking himself: "You won, Li Lan, you won... I can't bear it. Now you If you win a big victory, you can return to the court as a teacher and ascend the throne. I will issue an edict of abdication for the emperor because of my illness, and I will be the Supreme Emperor, living in the Chonghua Palace... No, that is your harem. You want me to move. What about palaces, the sixteen guards of the imperial army will also call them to come and let them bow down to you... You will become the real master of the world with a heavy soldier in your hand... You can do whatever you want, I just want you to be good."

Li Lan hugged the emperor with a voice that seemed to be ten years old in a daze, and shouted at a loss, "Father...?"

Li Yan lowered his eyes and refused to look up at him. He wished he could bury himself into his chest. He said weakly, "Emperor Taizu has passed through seven generations. Hundreds of millions of Li people look up to your rule. Don't forget Negative. You are... you are my only son. You are so... extremely smart... I am very relieved. For now, let's press the proud, what else do you want, let's talk about it."

"Lan'er... Lan'er doesn't want my father to move out." Li Lan really didn't know what to do, so he instinctively hugged his father tightly, and said in a low voice: "Father is the emperor. Prince, Lan'er can help her father with things, and tell her father not to work so hard... But Lan'er doesn't want her father's things, whether it's the Forbidden Army or Qianyuan Palace, they all belong to her father. How could Lan'er be with her father? What about robbing things? Lan'er only wants to be the prince...it's because the prince can stay in the palace with the father——except for the father, Lan'er doesn't want anything else."

Li Yan blinked and slowly raised his head.

Li Lan gently kissed his long and moist eyelashes, and then stuck out the tip of her tongue, carefully licking away the tears around the emperor's eyes one by one.

The emperor closed his eyes, let out a long breath, and slowly rested his pillow on Aiko's shoulder.

Li Lan lowered his head and looked at his father's expression carefully, coughed lightly and said, "Isn't Father...not angry with Lan'er anymore? Now that Father is awake, does Lan'er not use it?" Are you in charge of the country? Every day I criticize memorials, Lan'er's head hurts... Lan'er never wants to get up so early again!"

After a long time, a chuckle came out of his arms: "That's not okay. The emperor only has you as a son... You don't have to be a supervisor of the country, who else is the prince?"