Xiao Ji stared at Xiao'er, still unable to believe that Xiao'er, who had supported him a few days ago, would suddenly change his mind.
Tomorrow is the coronation ceremony.
"Why? Didn't you support me becoming emperor before? Why... why did you suddenly change your mind?"
Fu Yuanxiao said: "I have thought about it for a long time. Life in the palace is not suitable for me. When I think of being stuck here for the rest of my life, I will be very depressed and unhappy. I don't like life in the palace. If you really love Can you give up your throne for me?"
Xiao Ji clenched the tea cup in his hand. Tomorrow was the enthronement ceremony. How could he be willing to give up at this time?
Of course he also hopes that Xiao'er can be happy, but can giving up the throne prove that he loves her?
"But you didn't say that before. If you said you didn't want me to be emperor in Jincheng, I might have given up. But now, tomorrow is the enthronement ceremony, and you ask me to give up?"
"You asked me to give up? Then what I did when I came back wasn't a joke?"
Fu Yuanxiao grabbed the big hand on the table, with a hint of pleading in his voice, "You don't have the throne, but you still have me. Didn't you say you love me? Is the throne more important than me? Our family of three is happy together. Aren’t you happy?”
"Of course you are more important than the throne." Xiao Ji blurted out almost without thinking, "You are my wife, why should you compare with the cold throne?"
"You also know that the throne is cold and cold, can't you give up because of me?" Fu Yuanxiao looked at his son on the small wooden bed, "Not only for me, but also for our son, Nuonuo."
Xiao Ji looked at Nuo Nuo in the small wooden bed. When he first came in, he found that his son was already asleep, and he looked very much like Xiao'er.
He looked back at Fu Yuanxiao and saw that her beautiful peach blossom eyes were full of expectation for his answer.
How could he be willing to give up at this time?
"What if I don't give up the throne? Are you leaving again? Same as last time?"
Fu Yuanxiao nodded, "Well, anyway, I won't stay in the palace."
Xiao Ji saw that Fu Yuanxiao was so serious and didn't look like he was joking. He knew that God would not treat him favorably.
Some time ago it was like having a dream, everything in the dream was beautiful.
With the unconditional support of his beloved, he can ascend to the throne of his dreams and be surrounded by his family.
Now, when I wake up from the dream, all the good things are gone.
But having reached this point, how could he give up?
But if you don’t give up, Xiaoer will leave.
Xiao Ji was caught in a dilemma for a while.
Fu Yuanxiao saw that he was silent and knew that he was in trouble.
"Think again, whether you want the throne or me and my son."
Xiao Ji looked at her without saying a word, and suddenly felt that Xiao'er in front of him had become a little strange, and his tone of voice seemed to have changed.
But she is indeed Xiaoer.
Xiao Ji put down the water glass in his hand, stood up and walked to the door. He glanced back at Fu Yuanxiao, pursed his lips, opened the door curtain and walked out.
Fu Yuanxiao breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Xiao Ji walking out.
After a while, Ye Zeyuan appeared in the house.
When Fu Niang saw Ye Zeyuan, she quickly stood up and saluted to greet him, "Master."
Ye Zeyuan asked: "Did he agree?"
Fu Yuanxiao shook his head, "Go back to the master, Xiao Ji hasn't agreed yet."
Ye Zeyuan frowned, "Time is running out. If Xiao Ji doesn't change his mind, it will be too late."
"It depends on whether Xiao Ji really likes the princess. If he really likes her, he should give up the throne for the princess." Fu Niang sighed, "But it can be seen that Xiao Ji is very embarrassed."
Ye Zeyuan naturally knew that Xiao Ji was in trouble, otherwise Xiao Ji would not be moved no matter what his daughter said.
If he hadn't experienced life and death, Xiao Ji would have been a little shaken.
Fu Niang glanced at the heavy door curtain and said, "Master, do I still want to continue pretending to be a princess?"
Ye Zeyuan: "Well, until tomorrow."
Fu Niang lowered her head when she heard this, "What about sleeping at night? I can't sleep on the same bed as Xiao Ji, right? If he asks to sleep in the same room, won't I suffer a loss?"
Ye Zeyuan: "..."
"Do you think everyone is as free as you?"
Fu Niang played with a strand of hair on her chest and retorted dissatisfiedly: "Master, you can't say that, I'm quite busy too."
At this time, the real Fu Yuanxiao was sleeping quietly in a room, unaware of what was happening outside.
At the fourth watch, Fu Niang was sitting and waiting for Xiao Ji to come back. She yawned, "Why haven't you come back yet? I'm so sleepy."
Xu Yan had been recuperating in the house, but his subordinates suddenly came to call him, saying that the prince had been standing in the wind without rest. The cold wind was blowing at night, and the iron body could not bear it, not to mention that the prince was weak.
If it keeps freezing any longer, I'm afraid I'll get seriously ill.
Xu Yan didn't care about recuperating, so he put on his coat and rushed over. When he saw the prince standing in the corridor, he couldn't help but look sad. Tomorrow is the day of the enthronement ceremony, why doesn't the prince rest?
"Did anything happen before this?"
"No, the prince returned to Fengyi Palace after finishing his work. He came out not long after, and kept standing there in a daze. I don't know why." Liufeng looked at the prince in the wind, anxious and distressed.
Xu Yan ordered: "How can the prince's body withstand the cold wind? Go and get the fox fur."
"I'll go get it right away." Liufeng left quickly.
Xu Yan's eyes were filled with confusion. Ever since the princess and the prince reconciled, she has been in a good mood. Why did she return to the state where the princess ran away from home?
When Liufeng came back, he had a black fox fur on his hand, "Mr. Xu."
Xu Yan looked over and saw that it was the fox fur that the prince often wore. He reached out to take it, looked at the prince in the corridor, and strode over.
Xiao Ji stood on the cusp of the storm, not feeling the cold at all, and his mind was empty. In fact, he didn't need to choose. After Fu Yuanxiao's accident, he firmly chose her.
It's just that he is not willing to give in, really not willing to give in.
After so many years of hard work, we just missed the mark.
How could he be willing to do so?
"Your Majesty, it's freezing outside and it's easy to catch the wind and cold." As Xu Yan spoke, he put the fox fur in his hand on the Prince's shoulders.
Xiao Ji felt his shoulders sink, and turned his head to look over. When he saw Xu Yan's pale face, his eyes darkened, "Why did you run out if you didn't take good care of yourself?"
Xu Yan smiled nonchalantly: "The subordinate's injury is not serious, but the prince's body cannot withstand the cold wind. If this continues, I am afraid that the body will not be able to bear it. The doctor has told me that the prince should be careful about his body. .”
Xu Yan said at the end, his eyes were full of worry.
Xiao Ji thought that he would not be able to live long due to his poison. It was precisely because of this that he was unwilling to give in.
Not willing to give up like this.
"Xu Yan, tell me, if I am not the emperor..."
Xiao Ji paused for a moment after saying this. He was not willing to accept it. He went to ask Xu Yan. There was no need at all.
Xu Yan had some differences, "Didn't the princess support the prince to become the emperor? Why does the prince still think so?"
Good night, babies!
