When Nalan Chun was hunting in Nanshan, he was stabbed in the butt by an assassin. The news spread to everyone in Shengjing City, and he was completely humiliated. From then on, he regarded this matter as a great shame and humiliation, and even told the outside world to let him know who was behind it, and even dig out his grandmother's ancestral graves!
And now...
He finally did it! ! !
Although Zhao Su has been pretending to be a man for several years and her behavior is no different from that of a man, she is still a girl. When she saw Nalan Chun mouthing "butt" and "It's not you who stabbed you", she couldn't help but look embarrassed and scolded her coldly: "If you keep talking nonsense, I'll tell my aunt to get in the carriage!"
Nalanchun asked subconsciously: "What are you doing on the carriage?"
Zhao Su had also practiced kung fu, and upon hearing this, he immediately arrested Nalan Chun. She always frowned, and she had not relaxed even a little bit for decades. In addition, Princess Yannian was getting married the day after tomorrow, so she became even more anxious: "Do you think this matter is settled like this? My aunt and the Marquis of Donglin are still here. Please excuse me in front of the palace. Come to the palace with me to plead guilty."
Nalan Chun wanted to plead guilty, but he planted trees on the order of the Supreme Emperor. However, he knew that he was too reckless in digging the grave last night, so he didn't say anything and followed the prince into the palace obediently.
Nalanchun got into Prince Zhou's car, but Rong Xuan got into Prince Yan's car.
Ji Fan was sitting in the carriage, but he curled his fingers at Rong Xuan without even showing his face, and most of the latter's soul was taken away.
After Rong Xuan got on the carriage, he directly pulled Ji Fan over and gave him a hug. He felt like a scholar who had been fascinated by a goblin. He could not get away from the marrow and tasted it. He laughed hoarsely and said, "Your Highness, are you waiting for me?"
Ji Fan was hugged by him, struggled slightly and stopped moving for a moment. He sat on Rong Xuan's lap, tapped Rong Xuan's cheek gently with his fingertips, slightly curled his lips and said, "Gu Daodao really didn't realize that you still have such a sophistry ability?"
I didn't know for a moment whether he was praising or disparaging.
Rong Xuan grabbed his hand, put it to his lips and kissed it. A simple movement, but performed by him, was inexplicably ambiguous and alluring. He asked in a low voice: "I have many abilities, your Highness, do you want to see them?"
Ji Fan had an intuition that the words were not good, and subconsciously wanted to push him away. However, the next second, Rong Xuan grabbed the back of his head, pressed it against the wall of the carriage, and kissed him.
The entangled lips and tongues pulled out an ambiguous silver thread.
Ji Fan groaned, his eyes blurred, but he didn't push away, actually acquiescing to his wantonness.
Rong Xuan's kissing skills are already perfect. While pecking Ji Fan's soft lips, he said vaguely: "Actually, even if Your Highness doesn't say anything, I know what His Highness is thinking..."
Ji Fan himself didn't know what he was thinking, so how could Rong Xuan know. Wen Yan glanced at him lightly and said disapprovingly: "Then tell me, what are you thinking in your heart?"
Rong Xuan came close to his ear, his breath burning: "When Your Highness saw me filing a lawsuit, he must have been thinking..."
Ji Fan subconsciously asked, "What are you thinking about?"
Rong Xuan laughed softly, raised his chin with his fingertips, and said with a bit of ticklishness and intimacy, "Your Highness must be thinking, my husband is really powerful, isn't he?"
When Ji Fan heard this, he was stunned for a moment before he realized that Rong Xuan was taking advantage of him. He slapped Rong Xuan's hand away, narrowed his slightly upward fox eyes, and asked in a calm voice: "If you don't worship, then you have nothing." Wedding card, whose husband are you?”
Rong Xuan was stunned for a moment after hearing this. Yes, he only deliberately said that she was his wife to have fun with Ji Fan. In fact, he didn't even pay a formal visit to her. It was indeed unfair and unfair.
But Ji Fan's status in the Zhou Kingdom was embarrassing, and he was absolutely not allowed to get married without Emperor Yan's consent...
Rong Xuan thought about this and couldn't help but slowly withdraw his hand and sit up straight. I thought that half of Ji Fan's life was held hostage, like being locked in a cage. I was really confused at the beginning, how could I write such a plot.
He rubbed the back of his hand and remained silent for a rare moment. Seeing Rong Xuan's abnormal behavior, Ji Fan slowly sat up straight, wondering if this man was angry
Ji Fan pushed him gently: "Hey..."
Rong Xuan didn't move.
Ji Fan pushed him again: "Why don't you speak?"
Rong Xuan still didn't move.
Ji Fan finally reached out and pinched Rong Xuan's chin, forcing his face away: "I'm asking you, why don't you speak?"
Rong Xuan was actually thinking about the plot. After hearing this, he finally came back to his senses and glanced at him, raising his eyebrows slightly: "You said I am not your husband anymore, what else can I say?"
Ji Fan thought that Rong Xuan was angry because of this, and said after a moment of silence: "...when did you listen to Gu's words so much? You kissed me and hugged me. Even if Gu says it's not true, who will believe it?"
I don't know if it was the sequelae of the lawsuit, but Rong Xuan spoke a little awkwardly today: "But what you said is also true. I have never even met your parents, let alone got married."
Ji Fan suddenly said: "My mother is dead."
Rong Xuan had known it for a long time, but when he saw that he said it without hesitation, he was still stunned for a moment.
Ji Fan paused: "...My mother has been dead for more than 20 years, and I can't even remember what she looked like."
"Rong Xuan, I am just an unpopular prince. Although I am the best in archery, horse riding, and archery among all the brothers, I have not seen Emperor Yan for a few times in a year. Otherwise, I would not have been sent to this place all the way. Come… "
"When the Yan State was defeated, the Zhou State asked the crown prince to be a hostage for seven years. No one agreed, and no one was willing to be a hostage... I didn't agree, who would? But I was still pushed out, otherwise how could the crown prince's position be lost? It’s up to me. You see, everything in this world is not decided by others. I don’t even know when I will return to Yan..."
He was an alien in the Zhou Kingdom and had no place in the Yan Kingdom.
Ji Fan finally looked at Rong Xuan and smiled: "So Rong Xuan, if you want to see my parents, I'm afraid you won't be able to... I am a widower, and the only person I am close to is the Queen Mother. If I go back to Yan in the future, I will take you with me." Let’s go see her together, okay...?”
Ji Fan is in Shengjing. Although he has a pair of hands that can change the situation, it is difficult to predict what will happen in the future. He didn't know the ending at this time, thinking that he could still return to the Yan Kingdom and take Rong Xuan to see the Queen Mother. Little did he know that in the original work, he died in a foreign land and could not return to Yan until his death.
Everyone says that the road to Shu is difficult, and the yellow crane cannot fly across it.
Who knows that the Yan Road is difficult and there are thousands of miles of ice and rivers...
It was a place where snow was falling all over the sky, the mountains were cold, and even birds couldn't fly. The prince of Yan entered the Zhou Dynasty as a pledge at the age of eighteen. It has been more than six years now, and he has no hope or return.
“…”
Rong Xuan moved his fingertips but said nothing. Without warning, he pulled Ji Fan into his arms, resting his chin on the other person's forehead, and hugged him tightly with both arms. The force was too strong, even causing Ji Fan some pain.
He couldn't explain what was wrong with him, and suddenly felt a little depressed in his heart, for this person who once only existed in books.
Ji Fan always felt that Rong Xuan was a little unusual today, but he couldn't find the reason. But seeing that the other person was willing to hug me, I thought uncertainly that he wasn't angry anymore... right
So there is no struggle.
Rong Xuan likes Ji Fan in his heart. He always kisses and cuddles him on weekdays, but now he just hugs him quietly and does nothing, like trapping a bird that has been avoiding the wind and snow. Let the carriage wheels roll across the ground and shake.
I don't know how long it took, but Rong Xuan finally made a move. He lowered his head and kissed the red cinnabar mole on Ji Fan's forehead. His voice was low and hoarse: "Then it's agreed. Your Highness will take me back in the future. No. Regret.”
This kiss was too gentle and too warm. Ji Fan couldn't help but flutter his eyelashes. He grabbed Rong Xuan's shoulders. Finally, he felt that this action was not intimate enough, so he hugged Rong Xuan's neck instead: "What are you doing to lie to me?"
The ambition in his eyes was clearly exposed in the half-darkness of the carriage, like a bottomless pool, and he moved his lips silently: "In the future, the entire Yan Kingdom will be alone."
He said: "Rong Xuan, in the future Yan will be alone in its thousands of miles of territory."
He was so sure, so determined. In the original work, if Ji Fan had not fallen in love with Xuanyuan Qing by mistake, and everyone in the court was merciful, it would be unclear who would be killed.
Rong Xuan didn't say anything after hearing this, and slowly tightened his waist. After a while, he finally smiled and said, "Whatever your Highness wants, just fight for it."
Zhao Su can claim the title of emperor as a woman, why can't Ji Fan claim the title of emperor as a Qingzi
Ji Fan had known for a long time that Rong Xuan was deviant and treacherous, so he was not frightened when he heard such rebellious words: "Don't you think Gu is a traitor by nature?"
Rong Xuan thought to himself what it means to be born rebellious. Ji Fan and Emperor Yan are related by blood, and from a legal point of view, they have reasonable inheritance rights. He smiled and said: "Your Highness is just getting back what you deserve."
The blackening degree quietly dropped to 70
The system quietly lay on the top of the carriage, somewhat curious as to why all the hosts ended up getting together with the villain target.
Ji Fan likes this sentence. He meekly leaned into Rong Xuan's arms and gently scratched his slightly convex Adam's apple with his fingertips. He was a little surprised how the ordinary disciple suddenly turned into Liu Xiahui.
Rong Xuan was also surprised. Why did Ji Fan always like to move around today, touching here or there? He could hardly suppress his anger. If they hadn't remembered that they were not married yet and respected each other in their hearts, they would have crossed the line long ago.
Rong Xuan took Ji Fan's flailing hand, brought it to his lips and kissed it. This action was like a soothing agent, and the latter actually calmed down.
Ji Fan thought of what happened in the court today and finally had the time to ask: "You have investigated the affairs of the Donglin Marquis Mansion very clearly. You even know about Liu Jianlai's forced construction of the Cuju venue... Why, is there someone helping you behind the scenes?"
The last sentence is the key point, it's like trying to catch a traitor.
Rong Xuan smiled half-heartedly: "I just went to a place to sit for a while. Does your Highness know where in the capital the most news comes from?"
Ji Fan frowned: "Beauty and Chu Palace?"
Rong Xuan shook his head, disapprovingly: "There is no door outside the building, and the information obtained is limited. The place with the most information is the beggar's den in the ruined temple on the outskirts of the city."
Those beggars walk around the streets all day long. You can definitely ask them about anything happening in and out of the city. Rong Xuan went to sit in the dilapidated temple over there all morning, and spent some money to find out all the bad things about Yin Situxun and the Liu family in Jingzhao Mansion. In addition, it is no secret that the late emperor liked to plant trees to pray for blessings. Rong Xuan had the clue and used dreams as an excuse. Is he still afraid that he would not win the lawsuit
Ji Fan snorted softly when he heard this: "No wonder he smells so bad. It turns out he has entered a beggar's den."
Rong Xuan raised his eyebrows: "Your Highness, what you said is wrong. I just entered the beggar's den, and I didn't hug the beggar leader. It's obviously fragrant, but it doesn't stink."
After he finished speaking, he deliberately buried himself in Ji Fan's neck and rubbed it hard twice. Ji Fan pushed him hard, but couldn't push him away. He was so amused that he burst into laughter and scolded him: "Dirty guy!"
While he was talking, the carriage had already arrived at Prince Yan's residence. Rong Xuan originally planned to go in and have a fight with Ji Fan, but he thought he couldn't go too far. He could only watch but not eat, and suffer in vain. It's better to go home as soon as possible, cross the road in front of Rong's father and Rong's mother, and give Ji Fan an explanation.
Rong Xuan let go of Ji Fan and kissed his face: "I'll go back and see my parents. I'll come see you another day."
Ji Fan didn't expect that he was going to leave. He couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and subconsciously pulled him: "Then when will you come?"
Rong Xuan couldn't tell for sure. Hearing this, he glanced at him with a smile: "Why, do you miss me?"
Ji Fan didn't even deny it. He was silent for a moment, then suddenly reached out and wrapped his arms around Rong Xuan's neck, and took the initiative to lean in and kiss him. His soft and flexible tongue swiped across the gap between his lips.
Rong Xuan's eyes darkened and he subconsciously hugged his waist.
Ji Fan's long eyelashes drooped, and there was a faint evil spirit in his eyebrows. His breath was warm, he chuckled, and suddenly whispered two words in Rong Xuan's ear:
"Husband..."
The final note dissipates faintly in the air, like a hook.
Didn't he want to hear it? I would have fulfilled his wish.