Chapter 159

It's obvious that Lu Yilan is belittling himself and creating momentum for Junzi Yu.

OK, if you are not satisfied, I can, but there is a ready-made eleven prince. You should be satisfied.

Junzi Yu is a little surprised.

He thought that day would come, but he didn't expect that it would come so fast and so grand.

Lu Yilan's whole birthday party turned into a complete farce.

As soon as his front foot arrived at the prince's office, his back foot received the emperor's edict.

The eldest prince is a gentleman. During his ten years as the crown prince, he was mediocre. It was really difficult to be the eldest prince. Now he was granted the title of King Ning and deprived of the crown prince.

Yeah.

He became king Ning, and his residence was on the long street outside the palace.

The 22-year-old prince, in the rumors outside, only two words are sad.

However, the gentleman Yu's bedroom.

Food full long table, gentleman Yu to Lu Yilan poured a bowl of wine, "brother, drink."

"No drinking." Lu Yilan shook his head. "I was drunk last time..." Almost embarrassed.

Hearing this, Junzi Yu also thought of the last time when two people were sleeping in the same bed. His ears were a little red and his face was a little hot. "This is fruit wine. I won't get drunk."

"Fruit wine?" Then it's OK. Lu Yilan sighed, and then he drank a mouthful of wine and picked up a chopstick dish. "I just didn't have enough."

"It's too complicated just now."

Lu Yilan hum twice, "from tomorrow, I will go to Changjie."

Just now or happy and clear atmosphere, to this moment, completely rigid live: "long street?"

"My new house is there."

The blood of gentleman Yu's whole body seems to coagulate in an instant, new mansion! Yes, if my brother is not the crown prince, it's time for a 22-year-old prince to leave the palace.

Hold on tight.

"You're leaving."

"Yes." Did not hear the gentleman Yu voice in the heavy repression, Lu Yilan took the gentleman Yu's hand, "in the palace, only you here."

Lu Yilan put down the chopsticks and stood up, soft voice, "I believe you have become a person who can be independent, right, Ziyu?"

"Yes."

"Don't worry, brother."

Only when junzi'an is killed, only when the emperor is dead, and he becomes the emperor, can he take his brother back. How can he not be serious and work hard?

With that, the topic turned to giving marriage.

"This time, the emperor's intention is very obvious. If he marries many spies around him, he will be deprived of the crown prince. Ziyu's position is very obvious."

"Well?"

Lu Yilan leaned over and gently put his lips on Junzi Yu's ear. "Are you afraid of Patricide?"

“……”

The soft air burst at the root of his ears. Junzi Yu was stunned. He felt stiff and wonderful. There was even a fire raging. He grabbed his collar.

Lu Yilan thought that he was scared, and immediately patted him in the face, "those who achieve great things do not care about small things, the emperor ignores us, we also --"

"I know."

Junzi Yu nodded and said, "I will."

Patricide?

Compared with my brother, father, that's nothing.

When Lu Yilan left the next day, only Junzi Yu saw him off.

"Brother Huang, I will greet you back with the most expensive gift one day."

"I'll wait."

The cloak dragged the ground, and the man walked away step by step in the snow. The gentleman Yu said, "send someone to protect the prince."

"Yes."

"If someone comes near, there will be no mercy."

"Yes."

"He's busy, and you don't have to come back."

"Yes."