"You-?" Zhao Ru looked at him.

Dugu Xian was uncomfortable when she saw him, and her eyes were very strange.

"What's wrong with me?"

"Don't you be the emperor in the future?"

"...that may not be." Dugu Xian's face changed slightly.

He didn't expect Zhao Ru to know this, and he thought Zhao Ru didn't know that only her father, mother, grandparents and the others knew about it.

This matter should be top secret.

Zhao Ru smiled with a pursed lips and said, "Don't you think this is a secret, do you?"

"No one is out there?"

Zhao Ru laughed: "Your surname is Dugu, who will Dayue's future throne be passed on to you?"

"According to the truth, it should have been passed on to the Dugu family."

"Your surname is Dugu, of course it was passed on to you." Zhao Ru said: "Does outsiders dare to take over the throne?"

"…so." Dugu Xian sighed.

Zhao Ru frowned: "You really want to be the emperor in the future?"

Dugu Xian said: "I don't want to be the emperor, but my mother forced me to take over the position, and my grandfather also asked me to take over the position. I can't take over it if I don't."

Zhao Ru's bright eyes flashed and her face was gloomy.

She had actually thought about how she would handle herself if Dugu Xian took over the throne.

Dugu Xian felt that she was simple, but she looked smart but a little confused. In fact, Zhao Ru had already thought a lot since she knew his identity.

He has already expected that he will take over the throne in the future.

But I have been speculating, and this time it was just a test, but I didn't expect that after exploring, I found the situation I didn't want the most.

"Don't you want me to be the emperor?"

"Where is the prince?"

"The father supports me, and let me do whatever I want, and do whatever I want, and don't do it if I don't want to do it, and don't force me." Dugu Xian shook his head: "But in the end I still hope that I can take on the responsibility for the world."

"Responsibility..." Zhao Ru pondered.

Dugu Xian said: "If you are poor, you will be able to protect yourself; if you are prosperous, you will be able to help the world. This is the belief of my father, and I should do the same."

"Oh..." Zhao Ru sighed, with nothing to say.

If he was not allowed to be the emperor, he would be too selfish. Think about the huge family business of the Nanwang Mansion, would he not inherit it?

If he doesn't inherit, would he let Song Zhuyun inherit it?

This is simply impossible.

Song Zhuyun's surname is Song, but not Li, so she will inherit the throne of Dayun in the future and will not be in charge of the Nanwang Mansion.

His surname is Dugu, and it was obvious that he had made up his mind to let him inherit the throne of Dayue.

I have been preparing for so long, how can I stop doing it if I say I don’t do it?

But when she thinks of becoming an emperor, her scalp becomes numb. Do she want to be the queen? She even has to manage the three palaces and six courtyards?

Will he marry a concubine in the future?

Thinking of this, she felt extremely sour and uncomfortable, and she really couldn't accept that he had other women.

"Ru'er." Dugu Xian gently patted her shoulder: "Even if I become the emperor, I will never marry a woman again."

"Is it possible?" Zhao Ru sighed.

She felt that since she was with Dugu Xian, she sighed more times than she had been together in previous years.

Before she met Dugu Xian, she would not sigh even if she encountered difficulties. She felt that everything could be solved and she was full of confidence.

After meeting Dugu Xian, he came into contact with a world he could not touch before, and glimpsed at unimaginable levels, and realized his weakness and helplessness.

"Maybe!" Dugu Xian nodded vigorously: "Don't worry, Ru'er, I don't want to marry another woman, no one can force me."

"Where is the prince?"

"The father will not force me to do this!" Dugu Xian said confidently: "He doesn't even force me to be the emperor."

"It's really enlightened."

"yes."

"What if the princess?"

"My mother is reluctant, I can stop it."

"Plus"

“Same.”

"...Okay." Zhao Ru let go of half of her heart.

But his partner still had pessimistic thoughts, thinking that his current thoughts were different from those in the future.

People's ideas will change.

Now he is sure that he doesn't want to marry another woman, but in the future, which man can resist a beauty?

The beauty has a strong kindness, and even if she is as strong as Li Chengkong, she cannot avoid the common people, let alone Dugu Xian?

She can only take one step at a time.

She is really reluctant to let her give up Dugu Xian now.

The two are in love and love, and they cannot separate when the love network is at its tightest moment.

"Bang!"

A slight muffled sound came from a distance and clearly entered Dugu Xian's ears.

Dugu Xian's face changed slightly: "It's Senior Zhu!"

"Um--?"

"There is trouble there, let's go and take a look." As he spoke, he put on Zhao Ru's slender waist and flashed into the sect leader's hall.

In the main hall, the bronze box had been opened, but Zhu Bihu sat aside with a pale face, still with an incredible look in his eyes.

"Senior!" Dugu Xian hurriedly called out.

"Master." Zhao Ru stepped forward and stretched her palm to Zhu Bihu's vest, sent her a gentle breath, and helped her.

She could feel a strange force in Zhu Bihu's body, burning wherever she passed.

"Master?" Zhao Ru asked softly.

"It doesn't matter." Zhu Bihu waved his jade hand.

Zhao Ru did not let go, frowned and said, "Who is it?"

"I don't know." Zhu Bihu shook his head, looked at the already opened copper box, and sighed: "I didn't expect someone to open it."

"Has something been stolen?"

Zhu Bihu said: "A secret book was stolen."

"Who did it?"

"I don't recognize it."

Dugu Xian closed the copper box and his face was heavy: "Senior, who is it?"

"I didn't see clearly."

"It's not my father, right?" Dugu Xian said.

Zhu Bihu's bright eyes flashed and he shook his head gently: "Xian'er, you have thought too much, how could it be the prince?"

"I guessed it was my father's expression," Dugu Xian's face was so serious: "But I can conclude that it would never be my father."

"How can I conclude?" Zhao Ru asked softly.

Dugu Xian showed a disdainful look: "If he was really the father, there was no need to be so sneaky."

"...Yes." Zhu Bihu sighed slowly: "If it were the prince, I would agree directly."

Feixue Sect’s martial arts is unique, but it is 100,800 miles away from the Nanwang Mansion, so there is no need to cherish it yourself.

"Is the appearance very similar to my father?" Dugu Xian said in a deep voice.

"…Yes.” Zhu Bihu sighed: "It's exactly the same, and his cultivation is extremely deep, unfathomable!"

"I will investigate myself and give an explanation to my senior." Dugu Xian said solemnly.

Zhu Bihu said: "Forget it, it's just a secret book, it's nothing, there's no need to make big fuss."

"One is one, two is two!" Dugu Xian said in a deep voice.

Just at this moment, the sound of clothes fluttering.

Four young men arrived.

Each of them grabbed one's hands and feet with one hand and carried the person into the hall.

The person who was captured looked exactly like Li Chengkong.

"Young Master." The four of them greeted each other and threw the man to the ground.

"Bang!" The man fell heavily, but the man did not move, and all the acupoints were sealed.

As the landed, a secret book slid from his chest.

I wish Bihu a stretch.

The secret book flew into her hands, looked through a few pages, and she nodded: "It's it."
Chapter completed!