"Yun'er, this has nothing to do with you, the throne was given to Xue Du by me." Xue Heng said lightly, but the people who heard it had different expressions, a country with thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, just sent it out?

"Aren't you going to—" to ascend the throne?

Nan Lingyun opened her mouth and stammered, but before she finished speaking, the last few words were swallowed back by her.

"Who said I was going to stand in the way of the Emperor?" This time, Xue Heng smiled, looking at his little wife's stiff expression, Xue Heng didn't know how proud he was, such a cute little expression was difficult to see now.

"Then what enthronement ceremony are you holding!" Nan Lingyun was so angry that she was about to roar out, seven years of youth was no joke, but in the end, it was because of a misunderstanding?!

Isn't that a big joke?

"How can I forget what I promised you?" Xue Heng didn't laugh angrily, rubbed his little wife's hair dotingly, and said indifferently, as far as he is concerned, he still loves beauties a little more.

Nan Lingyun slapped Xue Heng's chest fiercely and scolded, "Fool, why don't you say it, you have wasted seven years of my youth, a full seven years of youth, ~~~~(>_