usurped

In this way, he still tried his best to raise his head, and asked Xiao Yan bitterly: "Is it true that I have a guilty conscience?"

"Shut up──" Xiao Yan stepped in front of Ji Ran who was prostrate on the ground, and roared angrily, "Nie Yi, what an idiot, I originally thought that after what happened last time, your reckless and violent temper would be restrained. Unexpectedly, it became more and more out of control."

He clenched his fists hard, and the sound of bones rubbing and creaking finally woke up Bao Rong who had been in a daze beside him.

"Okay, you said you don't want to be the prince anymore, right? I will abolish you today!"

After Xiao Yan finished speaking, he turned around resolutely, walked to the table, picked up a pen and prepared to draw up the edict to abolish the crown prince.

"Your Majesty, you must not do it at this time!" Bao Rong shouted, and ran to Xiao Yan, holding the brush in his hand tightly with both hands, begging: "Even if Ji Ran made a thousand mistakes, but he After all, it is your son, the prince of Daliang Kingdom, the same flesh and blood flow in your body, he is impulsive and ignorant when he is young, so is it that even you are impulsive and ignorant?"

Xiao Yan's hand was hanging in the air, shaking slightly uncontrollably.

His eyes are deep, like the bottomless sea, making it difficult for people to read his mind at the moment.

Suddenly, he turned his head to Baorong, curled his lips coldly, and asked back: "Son? Have you ever seen a son speak to his father in that tone? As the prince of the country, he has no self-awareness at all. Just like him Temper, how do you let me feel at ease to educate the Daliang Kingdom and the people of the Daliang Kingdom in his hands? It is better to abolish him as soon as possible and establish another prince."

After Xiao Yan finished speaking, he quickly withdrew his arm from Baorong's hand, dipped his pen in some ink, and continued to write on the scroll.

"Hmph! It's useless. Anyway, I'm tired of being a poor prince." As soon as Ji Ran finished yelling, he felt the pain in his right shoulder suddenly intensified. Beads of sweat immediately filled his forehead and slid down his cheeks. on the cold ground.

"You still—" Bao Rong hadn't finished speaking when he saw that something was wrong with Ji Ran. He hurried over, and as soon as his hands touched his body, he felt his body twitch violently. A little longer, and I feel that the palm of my hand is already wet.

"Ran, what's the matter?"

"..." Ji Ran didn't speak, but lowered her head deeply.

"Ran'er, did you get hurt just now?"

Baorong asked again, but in return there was still silence.

Xiao Yan didn't look up, just swiped a pen and wrote a few more words on the scroll, then threw the brush on the table, stood up and rolled up the scroll at the same time, and when he came down the steps to Ji Ran Paused for a few seconds, then resolutely left.

Baorong watched Xiao Yan leave helplessly, feeling angry and anxious, but he also knew that if he persuaded him to stay at this time, it would undoubtedly add fuel to the fire.It was a blessing among misfortunes that Ji Ran contradicted him like that just now and was not thrown into the dungeon again.

Now, the only way to let him calm down is to plead for mercy.

"Well……"

The weak groan made Bao Rong come back to his senses from the fugue. He hurriedly lowered his head and said anxiously: "Ran'er, your father has already left, and there are only two of us here. Quickly tell Brother Rong that it was just now." Didn't you get hurt by your father?"

Ji Ran is still a teenager, no matter how strong he is, he still has a bottom line.

"It hurts—" He sobbed and murmured.

"Pain?" Bao Rong was shocked when he heard it, "Where does it hurt?"

"Shoulders, shoulders—"

"Shoulder? Which shoulder? Come on, can you get up? Let me have a look? No, I'd better send an imperial doctor to have a look!"

"Don't──" Ji Ran used all his strength to prop up his body, but only halfway up, he let out a cry of pain, and Bao Rong hurriedly shot him to stop him, so that he didn't fall back to the ground heavily.

"Ah──" As if he had touched a wound, Ji Ran's face turned pale for a while, and his delicate facial features frowned instantly between his brows.

"pain!"

"It hurts here?" Bao Rong looked at his right shoulder, touched it very slowly with his fingers, and felt Ji Ran's violent trembling there.

Bao Rong glanced at Ji Ran, who was in pain, sighed, and then gently and slowly took off the clothes on his shoulders, only to find that his right shoulder was swollen beyond recognition.

"This Xiao Yan──" Bao Rong immediately reprimanded when he saw the high bulging shoulders: "How could he put such a heavy hand on his own son? A good arm was forced by him Dislocated."

"What father?" Ji Ran cursed in pain: "I don't have his ruthless and indifferent father who only beats me and scolds me. He is not my father, I don't have a father, and I will never be in this broken palace again. I’m staying, I’m going out, I’m leaving now.”

"Ran'er---" Bao Rong shouted loudly, with a hint of anger overflowing from his pity-filled face, "That man is your father!"

"Father?" Ji Ran smirked, "He's not my father!"

"Ji Ran──"

"No, no, he's not—"

"Ji Ran, don't be self-willed anymore, okay?" Bao Rong suddenly shouted: "He beat you for your own good! Do you know how much he expects of you? The best master in Cannes, teaches you to read and practice martial arts. When you are sick, he stays up all night, stays with you, and takes care of you all night. When you are injured while practicing martial arts, he is still very healthy. Carefully find the best wound medicine for you, and then ask me to hand it over to those imperial physicians."

While talking, the rampant look in Ji Ran's eyes gradually dissipated, he lowered his head slowly, and remained silent.

Seeing his expression, Bao Rong also stopped speaking.

Watching Ji Ran grow up since he was a child, Bao Rong knows his temperament perfectly.Although Ji Ran's temperament is manic and unstable, he is a sensible child, and Bao Rong firmly believes that with the passage of time, the mania in his heart will be gradually worn away by years and experiences.

And what they need most now is to wait.

However, with the current national crisis, there is no time for them to wait.

Bao Rong shook his head helplessly, helped Ji Ran to sit on the chair next to him, and waited for the imperial doctor to connect his arm before returning to the Prince's Palace with him.

As soon as he entered the gate of the palace, Ji Ran saw Huan'er anxiously standing around in the outer hall. As soon as he saw him, he greeted him happily, "Prince, you can be regarded as coming back, man—" The son of the family has not yet As she exited, she saw Bao Rong who was following Ji Ran, and her movements became stiff in an instant, and she quickly knelt down and saluted.

Bao Rong stared at Huan'er in front of him for a long time, and then said to Ji Ran: "I'm going back first, you stay here well, do you understand?"

Ji Ran pursed her lips and said oh.

Bao Rong walked out of the Prince's Hall, and ordered the guards outside to be vigilant, to guard outside the hall, and not to let the prince step out of the hall.

This Ji Ran, he was really scared.How dare to contradict the emperor so unscrupulously, even if the emperor is his father, it is bold enough to contradict his father so righteously.

well!He sighed, looked at the faint glow in the sky, and couldn't help speeding up his pace.

That person should be in the bedroom now...

(10 coins) Ji Ran was insulted (1)

After Bao Rong left, Ji Ran walked into the inner hall sadly and sat down on the bed.

"Prince, your complexion is not good. Is there something wrong with you?" Huan'er is very good at reading people's faces. When she saw Ji Ran's face pale as snow, she knew there must be something wrong.

She pretended to be sad, and poured a cup of herbal tea to Ji Ran.Ji Ran stared at the ground distressedly, as if the ground was full of babies, until Huan'er yelled softly again, he came back to his senses a little bit, raised his eyes, and stared blankly at the well-behaved girl in front of him.

"It's nothing—" Ji Ran waved his hands weakly, and said in a low voice, "You go back first, I'm tired today, and I want to rest first."

"Prince---" Huan'er knelt down on the ground with a plop, and begged: "His Royal Highness, Huan'er has something to ask, please allow the prince to agree."

Ji Ran still looked listless, with his head down, "I'll talk about it tomorrow morning, I'm really sleepy, and I don't want to see anyone."

"Prince---"

"Get out──" Ji Ran suddenly yelled, stood up and shouted violently: "Get out of here immediately, the farther the better, and you just called me the prince? Heh~haha~hahaha~~~ , from now on, don’t call me a prince anymore, I’m no longer a prince.”

"Prince?" Huan'er raised her head suddenly, looked at Ji Ran who was a little crazy, and stammered: "Prince, what's wrong with you?"

"Huan'er──" Ji squatted down suddenly, and smiled foolishly at Huan'er: "Listen, I'm no longer the prince, so you don't have to follow me every day in the future. It's useless to please me. By the way, you can go to the emperor! You are so handsome, if you can be more charming and charming, you will definitely be able to fall into the eyes of the emperor, um—" He nodded involuntarily, and suddenly hugged Huan'er Get up and put it in your arms.

"Huan'er, do you like me?" Ji Ran said, then pushed her to the big bed, and took off all her clothes three times.

"Hua, Huan'er?" When he saw Huan'er's flat chest, his whole body seemed to be poured with ice water, and he was too cold to speak.

"Huh!" Li Huan suddenly turned over and sat up neatly, raised his hand and pushed Ji Ran, who was still in a daze, to the wall inside the bed, and then used the clothes he just took off to firmly hold his two wrists. Bound up, crushing him like a hungry beast.

"You are right! You are indeed not a prince. In the eyes of me, Li Huan, you are not even as good as a beast.