Chapter 517 Retreat

"Ling Fan." After taking a bath, Ling Xiao, who was half lying on the soft brocade couch reading a book, was served by someone. The young emperor kept his voice calm and calm, "Do you remember what you said before?"

Pressing the emperor's temples with his slender fingers, Ling Fan lowered his eyes: "The emperor refers to..."

"Some feelings are not allowed by the rules, morality, and responsibility." Jun Lingxiao closed his eyes slightly, and his brows seemed to be lingering with a layer of indifferent luster. A matter of dignity."

Ling Fan was slightly startled, then nodded: "I know."

"I can give you whatever you want to the maximum extent—but there is always a bottom line, which is what I said just now, the dignity and face of the royal family must not be damaged."

So there is always a line that cannot be crossed.

Ling Fan was silent, but then nodded: "I understand what Brother Huang said."

"If you don't want to get married, I don't have to force you." Ling Xiao said lightly, "Just stay with me like this, and it will be good for the rest of your life."

lifetime.

Ling Fan's expression became softer, and his voice was obviously much lower: "Yes."

"If in the future you regret it, get tired, want to marry a wife, or want to completely let go of your responsibilities, I won't stop you, let you go free."

Jun Lingfan lowered his eyebrows and shook his head slowly: "I won't go back on my word."

"Don't talk so early, a lifetime is very long, and you may find it meaningless if you insist on persisting." Jun Lingxiao said, "Leave yourself a way out."

Ling Fan said stubbornly, "I don't need to retreat."

Because he will never regret it, he feels that such persistence is meaningful and worthwhile, and there is nothing to regret.

Jun Lingxiao was silent for a moment: "If one day you want the throne, bring it up to me before the prince grows up, maybe I will agree."

Ling Fan was taken aback: "Brother Huang?"

"I'm serious." Ling Xiao opened his eyes and sat up slowly, "Give you what you want as much as possible, this is not a joke, including the throne."

Ling Fan shook his head, he wanted to say "my brother is not interested in the throne", but when the words came to his lips, he became, "If I win the throne, what should I do?"

"Ok?"

Ling Fan looked at him, a pair of peach blossom eyes tightly locked his brows and eyes: "Brother Huang will stay and assist me like I assist Brother Huang?"

Ling Xiao was silent for a moment, roughly understanding what he meant, and slowly shaking his head: "Probably not."

"Then where does the emperor plan to go?"

"The throne is given to you. If I stay in the imperial capital, people will be panic-stricken. The ministers will think that the throne of Jiangshan is a trifle in our hands, which is not conducive to stability." Ling Xiao said calmly, "So I might choose a mountain forest and choose to live in seclusion .”

Ling Fan said: "So the emperor is the emperor, we are two people, if the emperor abdicates and gives the throne to me, I will only be left with one person... Is that what you mean?"

Ling Xiao was silent for a moment, then nodded slowly: "That's probably what it means."

perhaps?

Ling Fan pouted: "Am I sick?"

If he can keep the people he wants by his side in an open and aboveboard manner, he may still consider it.

Sitting alone on the emperor's throne, working hard for the common people in the world?

There's nothing wrong with his mind.

Jun Lingxiao said: "You are not sick."

"Since I'm not sick, how can I want the throne?" Jun Lingfan sneered, "Don't mention this anymore, brother, give it if you can afford it, and if you can't, I won't make things difficult for him .”

(End of this chapter)

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