When Mu Qingnuan heard this, she still drank tea calmly, if she wanted to say that her only resentment towards the prince was that when she interceded for Ye Mansion, the prince said the heartless words.

However, these resentments did not affect her, and the prince was nothing more than an obnoxious stranger to her.

He ended up like this, and she was neither sad nor happy.

If there is emotion, I am afraid that the most I have to sigh is, "It's not that you don't report it, it's not time yet." ”

The prince forced the palace, the first emperor died, and most of the ministers of the court were empty.

However, the country cannot be without a king for a day, and it is imperative to establish a king.

At this time, Ronghe was undoubtedly pushed to the forefront.

After all, the rest of these people more or less know that he is the one who is ultimately involved in the prince's forced palace.

"Does Nuan'er want me to be the emperor?"

In the warm incense pavilion, Rong and asked Mu Qingnuan.

Mu Qingnuan looked at him and shook her head, "I don't want you to be tied there." ”

She knew that he was disgusted with the palace, after all, his mother was dying, and he was rejected at birth, or by his own father.

Not only the palace, but I am afraid that he is disgusted with the blood that belongs to the royal family in his blood.

If he had a choice, he would never want to become a prince.

The position of King Xuanyou was not what he wanted, but he had to take a high-ranking position in order to protect himself.

However, being high also means being stared at by countless people, and he has a special identity, and then sitting in this position, his father, who wanted to kill him when he was born, racked his brains day and night to kill him.

Now that they are defeated, he is not a complete victory.

After all, it was never what he wanted.

Rong He looked at Mu Qingnuan, his eyebrows and eyes were gentle, and he suddenly smiled......

He hugged Mu Qingnuan, rested his head on his shoulder, and rubbed it.

Mu Qingnuan rarely saw such a soft side of him, and her hands wrapped around his waist and tightened slightly.

On this night, Rong and Rang Wen Shangshu, Ye Chengyun and Li Chuan and others all came to Nuanxiang Pavilion.

And if it comes to identity, Rong He is a junior in front of them, especially because of his relationship with Mu Qingnuan, she should visit them.

It's just that......

When a few people came over, they were stunned when they saw Rong He sitting in a wheelchair.

Especially Ye Chengyun, he and Rong He have the most contact, but they never knew that he had a problem with his legs.

"My mother was poisoned when she was pregnant with me. It poisoned my mother to death, and at the same time made me a monster that everyone kills quickly. Rong He told several people what had happened over the years, including why he was poisoned and who the person who poisoned him.

"So now the poison in your legs has been resolved, but you can't move yet?" Ye Chengyun asked first.

Rong nodded his head.

"Nuan'er, when will his legs be better?" Ye Chengyun asked Mu Qingnuan again.

"Next spring, for the rest of the year."

For most of the year, if Rong He is still the identity of King Xuanyou, this is nothing......

But if you are a prince.

In all dynasties, there has never been an emperor who has had a leg disease.

Even if it can be good, how can the emperor be in a wheelchair for the enthronement ceremony?

Isn't that just sitting in a wheelchair and receiving worship from hundreds of officials? Wouldn't the dragon chair have to be empty?

This doesn't make sense.

"There are no outsiders here, so I won't beat around the bush uncle. Do you want to sit on this throne? Ye Chengyun paused and asked directly.