Jiang Fu spent nine meals in the secret room, stayed for three days and three nights, and then was taken out.
A line of guards followed behind them, Jiang Fu keenly noticed that the atmosphere in Miyagi was a bit strange, and he didn't meet a single palace person along the way.
Seemingly seeing Jiang Fu's doubts, the fifth prince walking behind him proudly explained.
"The palace city has been surrounded by our people, and those palace people have also turned to the light and hid. Now Yuanchen is the only one left in the main hall. Don't be afraid."
Jiang Fu looked at his winning face, but didn't speak.
They opened the door and walked into the main hall. Eternal candles were burning on both sides of the majestic main hall. Yuan Chen sat on the throne as high as the emperor in the distance, wearing the most noble golden dragon robe in the world, stepping on Black boots, with one hand resting casually on the carved gold armrest in the shape of a dragon's head on the throne, and resting his chin lazily with the other hand.
His expression was indifferent, but his silent gaze seemed to penetrate their vigilant gazes, and finally fell on Jiang Fu who was blocked. The shadow on the brow bone covered his dim eyes, and his thin lips were pursed into a a straight line.
The second princess looked indifferently at her eldest brother who had been her for more than twenty years, and said bluntly.
"Yuanchen, you are not from the Yuan family, it's time to return the throne to us."
Her resounding voice resounded in the quiet and lonely main hall, like the shadows of the morning slowly fading away.
The people on the throne didn't pay attention to him, they still stared intently at Jiang Fu, who seemed to be thinking about something, or simply in a daze.
The neglected second princess thought that he was deliberately humiliating herself, and her complexion became more gloomy. In order to force him to voluntarily abdicate, she gave a legitimate explanation.
"When the queen mother gave birth to you, another favorite concubine of the father was also pregnant. She was afraid that you would take away the unborn baby's crown prince, so she bribed the imperial doctor to replace the queen mother's child with a baby girl bought from the people. , and ended up buying you by mistake. The beloved concubine originally planned to threaten the queen mother with this secret, but was pushed into the river and drowned because of the harem rivalry. I'm afraid everyone will be deceived by you."
In the end, her tone was milder, and she persuaded with both soft and hard methods.
"We know that you don't know, as long as you return the Yuan family's land to us, we will treat you kindly after you abdicate."
When she said these words, she didn't really believe that Yuan Chen would agree to their abdication. After all, the temptation of the throne is too great. Letting go easily, so in the past dynasties, countless people have been fighting and plundering for the supreme throne, but only one climbed in the end.
However, she had already arranged for the guards who were going to capture Yuan Chen. As long as Yuan Chen showed the slightest sign of disobedience, she could order the guards to shoot and kill this impostor who had occupied the throne for many years in vain.
But to her surprise, Yuan Chen easily agreed.
"I just want one thing, and if you give it to me, I will abdicate."
As if sensing some kind of uneasy premonition from his words, the fifth prince subconsciously blocked Jiang Fu completely behind him.
Sure enough, he heard Yuan Chen go on to say.
"If you return Jiang Fu to me, I will return the throne to you."
Before the fifth prince could refute anything, the second princess had already firmly refused.
"No, he is the last sparrow in Miyagi, we cannot let him go."
"Don't you still have his older sister and younger brothers? Although you let them go, you can capture them back."
Yuan Chen stood up and walked down the imperial steps step by step, his blurred face was reflected clearly by the faint candlelight.
The fifth prince knew that his elder brother was always cold and calm, and he rarely smiled, but now he smiled a little more wickedly, and he seemed to be a completely different person.
His words were lazy, but the second princess fell into deep thought.
The fourth prince glanced imperceptibly at Jiang Fu who was frowning next to him, and interrupted her expressionlessly.
"Second Sister, this is just an excuse for him to deliberately embarrass you. After all, he is still unwilling to give up the throne. Let's kill him directly."
The brotherhood of the royal family for many years is thinner than paper in the face of the only power. Jiang Fu thought that the fourth prince had a kind heart, but now he was shocked when he heard this, and he couldn't help turning his head to look at him.
The fourth prince immediately noticed his gaze, and immediately looked at him, with a somewhat soft expression, and said in a low voice.
"Don't be afraid, he has humiliated you for many years, and I will avenge you."
Jiang Fu: ... You will only die worse.
He pretended not to see Yuan Chen's cold gaze, and said mockingly to the fourth prince.
"What's the use of taking revenge? Isn't what you and the fifth prince want to do is to humiliate me? How is it different from him?"
The fourth prince fell silent immediately, and the fifth prince who heard their whispers looked back at Jiang Fu helplessly. He wanted to explain but was really guilty. His eyes were warm and apologetic, but he did not regret it.
"enough."
Yuan Chen spoke suddenly.
The moment he spoke, the three people around Jiang Fu froze like sculptures, then their figures gradually faded, and finally disappeared.
At this time, the whole world was dead silent, only the two of them were awake.
Jiang Fu looked up at Yuan Chen who was standing not far away, with a teasing smile on his brows, he said softly.
"Can't bear it?"
Yuan Chen's eyes fell on the gauze wrapped around his wrist, and he lowered his eyes and wondered what he was thinking.
Jiang Fu blinked, reached out and untied the gauze, revealing a scabbed wound on his wrist.
He walked towards Yuanchen, stopped in front of him, and then exposed the wound to his sight, muttering timidly in an innocent voice.
"Yuan Yuan, I'm in so much pain."
Yuan Chen's eyes were glued to the bright red marks on his white and greasy skin, and his eyes flickered slightly.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Jiang Fu stretched out his arms and hugged him, like a house cat that was bullied outside and rubbed against his neck pitifully after finally running home, and murmured sullenly.
"They scratched my wrist, and they want to take your throne and me too."
Yuan Chen's silent breathing was gentle and slight, and it sounded like there was no slight emotional fluctuation.
Jiang Fu looked up at his cold and hard outline, sniffed, his soft voice already contained a lovely weak cry, frightened and weak, like a fresh and plump fruit, with sweet juice overflowing.
His voice was a little softer, but it sounded like a heavy drum and hammer, and it made people's ears buzz.
"And the third prince from before, he pressed me to the ground and tore my clothes. At that time, you stood outside and looked at me, watching me being kissed and touched by him, but you didn't do anything."
Yuan Chen's hand hanging by his side was clenched suddenly, his face was serious without any gap, and his voice was interrupted in a flat voice.
"do not talk."
Jiang Fu didn't listen, and looked at him close at hand, with tears in his black eyes, one fell out in the blink of an eye, fell down his cheek to his chin, and then sank into his clothes silently.
There was no accusation or anger in his tone, only bewildered helplessness and grievance, like a little beast covered in bruises silently licking its own wounds.
"They all wanted to bully me, they wanted to take off my clothes and touch me, they wanted to see me cry non-stop, and they wanted to lock me up like a canary that couldn't escape."
Jiang Fu took his hand and pressed it to his face, and said softly, sobbing in a nasal voice.
"Yuanyuan, I'm in pain and scared."
The warm, light and greasy touch is the familiar feeling of crazy obsession in the impression, once you touch it, you can never quit it.
Yuan Chen looked down at his exquisite and frail face without moving, the thick emotions in his deep eyes were rolling silently, and several times he tried to break out of the shackles but almost stopped at the edge.
Jiang Fu turned his head and kissed his palm.
Yuan Chen trembled imperceptibly, and then the dark color in his eyes was almost completely covered at a crazy speed. After a few seconds, the bottomless emotion was replaced by a string of green codes glowing with faint light. Flowing at an indeterminate speed.
He lowered his head slightly, moved his palm against Jiang Fu's cheek to the back of his neck, and held him tightly in his arms with a gesture of absolute control.
The deep voice has no ups and downs, and it sounds cold.
But Jiang Fu listened extremely attentively.
"I said before that you were an accident. I thought I would ruin the accident, but you actually made me a little bit reluctant, so I want to keep you and stay with me forever in my spiritual world."
Jiang Fu felt the delicate skin on the back of his neck being pinched by him, but it was as gentle as teasing a kitten, mixed with a bit of pampering.
"But you just don't like me. You deliberately made me dissatisfied with your meekness. What I like is not you who have lost your edges and corners. You are so boring and not interesting at all."
Yuan Chen snorted softly, stretched out his hand to hold his hanging hand, then lowered his head and approached the light scar on his wrist, sticking out his tongue and patiently licking it.
The hot and humid touch made Jiang Fu shrink back slightly, but Yuan Chen's hand holding him looked gentle, but in fact it was imprisoned like iron, firmly restraining his movements.
He had no choice but to endure the slight itching, watching the scar gradually fade until it disappeared completely.
Only then did Yuan Chen put down his hand, the green garbled characters in his eyes looked extremely gentle for no reason.
Jiang Fu seemed to be caught in the depths of his soul by his gaze.
"I was determined to destroy you and let you withdraw from this confrontation, but when I saw others touching you, I found that I still couldn't stand it, couldn't stand anyone other than me approaching you and possessing you. "
Yuan Chen's voice was calm, wrapped in a willing sigh.
"I lost."
Hearing this sentence from this arrogant artificial population was really unexpected, but it also gave Jiang Fu a sense of accomplishment that he had never had before. He was overjoyed, and asked softly with bright eyes.
"So you promised me to wake up?"
Yuan Chen stared at his captivating sweet smile, lowered his head and licked his bright red lips, the scorching breath enveloped him layer by layer like an invisible net, binding it tightly.
"I promise you, but I want you to accompany me to another world. In the next world, I will meet you with my true self."
Jiang Fu frowned and replied with a smile.
"good."