After a little silence, Ming Zongze said: "no matter how we are together, gayan, I hope you can treat this matter rationally. Marrying Xiyuan doesn't mean you can't love her.

Although the society is progressing now, the monarch can't have three wives and four concubines, but secretly, it's also allowed. After all, what the royal family wants is the offspring. "

Hearing this, bochayan suddenly sneered and looked at the starry sky: "in this world, I can give up anything, and no one will give up grace.

Now, the reason why I still have such a peaceful conversation with you is that you are my biological father. You don't understand my hard work with en en. From the moment I got her, I swore to heaven that I would rather bear the world than her in my life. If you want me to make a choice, my choice is not to be the big prince. "

"Would you rather have beautiful women than mountains and rivers?" Ming Zongze didn't look shocked. He seemed to know that Bo Jiayan would refuse.

"At the beginning, when I thought I was her little uncle, I was with her. Without deep feelings, how could I love my niece at the risk of the world's great injustice?" When Bo Jiayan mentioned these things, his tone was slightly warm. "She and I finally had a good time together, and there was no power to separate me from her."

"I said, you can be together, but I hope you marry Han Xiyuan."

"Come on, Dad, I'll respectfully call you again. Don't try to change my mind. No one can control my behavior and decision." Bo Jiayan was full of momentum, and his fierce tone suppressed the momentum of Ming Zongze.

"I don't care about the throne. If you want me to be king of K, then the queen can only be gracious. If not, she and I will be a couple of common people, which is not bad either. "

With these words, bochayan was about to leave. Mingzongze stopped him and said, "gayan, have you made up your mind?"

Bo Jiayan stood still for a moment, turned slowly and looked at Ming Zongze faintly: "at the beginning, if someone separated you and your mother like this, what would you choose?"

"Your mother, the mother of the world, any behavior, are in line with a queen's code of conduct." Bo Jiayan's words seemed to insult his dead wife, and Ming Zongze's tone was a little excited.

Bo Jiayan gave a cold smile: "the status of grace in my heart is the same as that of mother in your heart. I can't tolerate others to say something bad to her. For the last time, Dad, goodbye

"Jiayan..." Ming Zongze's voice was slightly annoyed.

"I'll go back to s city tomorrow to deal with the affairs of the three families. I won't fight with anyone for this courtyard and the throne. You can do as you like," he said

Ming Zongze opened his mouth slightly and wanted to stop Bojia, but he finally kept silent. His eyes were deep and cold, and he had a trace of majesty.

The car sent Bo Jiayan back to his apartment. It was not too late. Bo en had just taken a bath and was sitting at his desk surfing the Internet.

"Little uncle, you're back." Bo en welcomed him with a smile, put his arms around his neck and gave him a kiss. "I thought you would come back very late."

Bo en en just bathed in the fragrance into Bo Jiayan's nose, let him some emotion, slightly tight circle her in the arms, bow to kiss her neck: "miss you, baby."

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