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. He would even dig out their grandmother's ancestral graves for revenge!!

And now...

He finally did it!!

He really fucking 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 "ass" and "you are not the one who got stabbed", she couldn't help but look embarrassed and scolded him coldly: "If you keep talking nonsense, I'll tell aunt! Now get in the carriage!"

Nalan Chun asked subconsciously in fear: "What are you going to do to me in the carriage?"

Zhao Su also practiced martial arts, and upon hearing this, she directly arrested Nalan Chun. She always had a frown on her face, 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? Aunt and Marquis Dong are still in the palace. Come with me to the palace to apologize."

Nalan Chun wanted to go home early, but he was ordered by the Emperor to plant trees as a punishment. But knowing that he was too reckless in digging the grave last night, he didn't say a word, and obediently followed the prince into the palace.

Nalan Chun got into Prince Zhou's carriage, while Rong Xuan got into Prince Yan's carriage.

Ji Fan was sitting inside, when he twitched 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 was fascinated by goblins now. He could not get away from the taste, and he laughed hoarsely: "Your Highness, are you waiting for me?"

Ji Fan was hugged into his arms, struggled slightly and then fell silent 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, "This prince really didn't realize that you still have such a sophistry ability?"

He doesn'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 when it was performed by him, it 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 it was not a good word, and subconsciously wanted to push him away. However, in the next second, Rong Xuan grabbed the back of his head and leaned against the wall of the carriage to kiss him.

The entangled lips and tongues pulled out an ambiguous silver thread.

Ji Fan snorted, his eyes blurred, but he didn't push away, acquiescing to his presumptuousness.

Rong Xuan's kissing skills are already proficient. 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, how could Rong Xuan know. He glanced at him lightly, disapprovingly: "Then tell me, what is this prince thinking?"

Rong Xuan approached his ear, his breath burning hot: "When Your Highness saw me going to court, you must have been thinking..."

Ji Fan subconsciously asked, "What am I thinking?"

Rong Xuan laughed softly, lifted 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 have no wedding, then you have nothing. Whose husband are you?"

Rong Xuan was stunned for a moment after hearing this. That's right, he purposely said that he was his husband just to have fun with Ji Fan, but in fact, he didn't even have a serious visit to the court for marriage, which is really unfair.

However, Ji Fan's status in the Zhou Kingdom was embarrassing, and without Emperor Yan's consent, he would definitely not be able to get married...

Thinking about this, Rong Xuan couldn't help but slowly withdrew his hands and sat up straight. He thought about Ji Fan being a hostage for half his life, as if locked in a cage. He was really confused at the beginning, how could he write such a plot.

He rubbed the back of his hand and remained silent, a rare quietness. Seeing that Rong Xuan was behaving abnormally, Ji Fan slowly sat up straight, thinking that this person must be angry, right?

Ji Fan pushed him gently: "Hey..."

Rong Xuan didn't move.

Ji Fan pushed him again: "Why don't you talk?"

Rong Xuan still didn't move.

Finally, Ji Fan reached out and pinched Rong Xuan's chin, and forced him to look: "I'm asking you, don't you speak?"

Rong Xuan was actually thinking about the plot. Hearing this, he finally recovered his senses and glanced at him, raising his eyebrows lightly: "You say that I am not your husband anyway, what else can I say?"

Ji Fan thought about how Rong Xuan was angry because of this, and said after a moment of silence: "...When did you listen to this prince's words so much? You kissed me and hugged me. Even if I say it's not true, who will believe it if it gets spread?"

He doesn'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 married."

Ji Fan said abruptly, "My mother is dead."

Rong Xuan knew about it a long time ago, but seeing him speak out without hesitation, he was stunned for a moment.

Ji Fan paused: "...My mother has been dead for more than twenty years, and I can't even remember what she looks like."

"Rong Xuan, I'm just an unfavored prince. Even though I'm the best at horseback riding and archery among all my brothers, I haven't seen Emperor Yan a few times in a year, otherwise I wouldn't have been sent to this place all the way…"

"When the Yan Kingdom was defeated, the Zhou Kingdom wanted the Crown Prince as a hostage for seven years. No one would accept it, and no one would want to be a hostage... I would not agree, who would? But I was pushed out, otherwise how could the crown prince be still a prince? It falls on me. You see, everything in this world is always beyond your control. I don’t even know when I will be able to return to Yan..."

He was a stranger 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 alone, and the only person close to me is the Queen Mother. We'll go see her together, okay...?"

Ji Fan is in Shengjing City, although he has a pair of hands that could overturn clouds and rain, it is hard to predict what will happen in the future. He didn't know the ending at this moment, wishfully thinking that he could return to the Kingdom of Yan and take Rong Xuan to meet the Queen Mother, but he didn't know that the character he is now in the original book died in a foreign land, and he couldn't return to Yan until his death.

Everyone in the world says that the road to Shu is harder to climb than to the sky, and the yellow crane, who is good at flying high, can't fly over, even if he wants to get over.

Who knows that the Yan Road is difficult and there are thousands of miles of ice and rivers...

It was a place where it was snowing all over the sky and the mountains were so cold that even birds could not fly. Prince Yan in his eighteenth year, entered the Zhou. It has been more than six years now, and he has no hope and no return.

"..."

Rong Xuan moved his fingertips, but did not speak. Without warning, he pulled Ji Fan into his arms, put his chin against the other's forehead, and hugged him tightly with both arms, very tightly. The force was too strong, and even made Ji Fan a little hurt.

He couldn't tell what was wrong with him, and suddenly he felt a little depressed because of this person who used to only exist in books.

Ji Fan always felt that Rong Xuan was acting abnormal today, but he couldn't find the reason. But when he saw that the other party was willing to hug him, he thought with uncertainty in his heart that he was not angry anymore... right?

So no struggle.

Rong Xuan likes Ji Fan in his heart, and kisses and hugs are always indispensable on weekdays, but now he just hugs him quietly without doing anything, like trapping a bird that has been avoiding the wind and snow. Let the wheels of the carriage roll across the ground and shake.

After an unknown amount of time, Rong Xuan finally made a move. He lowered his head and kissed Ji Fan's bright red cinnabar mole, with a low and hoarse voice: "Then let's talk about it. Your Highness will take me back in the future. Don't let me go..."

This kiss was too gentle and warm, and Ji Fan couldn't help trembling his eyelashes. He grabbed Rong Xuan's shoulders, and finally felt that this action was not intimate enough, so he wrapped his arms around the other's neck instead: "Why would I let go?"

The ambition in his eyes was fully exposed in the semi-dark compartment, like a bottomless pool, he moved his lips silently: "In the future, the entire Yan Kingdom will be lonely."

He said: "Rong Xuan, in the future, Yan Kingdom 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 ger?

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 this prince is treacherous by nature?"

Rong Xuan thought to himself; what is called rebellion. Ji Fan and Emperor Yan are related by blood, and from a legal point of view, he has reasonable inheritance rights. He smiled and said: "Your Highness is just getting back what you deserve."

【The degree of blackening has been quietly reduced 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 the other's slightly convex Adam's apple with his fingertips. He was a little surprised as if the righteous disciple suddenly turned into a treacherous master too.

Rong Xuan was also surprised. Why did Ji Fan always like to move around today, touching here or there? He could hardly suppress his desire. 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 Dong Mansion very clearly. You even know about Liu Jianlai's forced construction to the Cuju land... What, is there someone helping you behind the scenes?"

The latter sentence is the key point, it seems to be catching thieves.

Rong Xuan smiled, "I just went to sit in one place for a while. Does Your Highness know where the news is the most in the Capital?"

Ji Fan frowned: "The brothel?"

Rong Xuan shook his head, disapprovingly: "There is no entrance for non customers in 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 wandered the streets and alleys all day long, and it was sure to ask them about what happened inside and outside 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 Situ Xun and the Liu family. 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 lightly when he heard the words: "No wonder your body smells so bad, it turned out that you entered a beggar's den."

Rong Xuan raised his eyebrows: "Your Highness's words are wrong. I just entered the beggar's nest, but I didn't hug the beggar's leader. I'm obviously fragrant, but you smell sour."

After he finished speaking, he deliberately buried himself between 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 speaking, the carriage had arrived at Prince Yan's mansion. Rong Xuan originally planned to go in and hang out with Ji Fan, but he thought he couldn't overstep the barrier, he could only watch but not eat, and suffer for nothing. It's better to go home as soon as possible, pass the bright road in front of Rong's parents, and give Ji Fan an explanation.

Rong Xuan let go of Ji Fan, and took a smack kiss on his face: "I'll go back and visit my parents, and I'll see you again sometime."

Ji Fan didn't expect that he was going to leave, so he couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and subconsciously pulled him back: "Then when are you coming back?"

Rong Xuan couldn't tell for sure, he glanced at him with a smile after hearing this: "Why, 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 a word in Rong Xuan's ear:

"Husband..."

The end sound dissipated in the air lightly, like a hook on the soul.

Didn't he want to hear it, let's fulfill his wish…