He Is Acting the Sickly Prince Again

[No time travel] [No rebirth] [Policy to seize direct descendants] [Romance and suspense] [Family, country, world] [Woman disguised as a man] [Love at first sight] I, Shen Zhiwei, a direct disciple of Tianjian Pavilion, went down the mountain to experience the first order of "guards", which was to protect a sick scholar who had no strength to tie a chicken, was out of breath after taking two steps, and fell down when the wind blew. I thought I was the king with the bronze, passing through the levels and killing enemies all the way, but it turned out that there were more killers than rice noodles in the rice noodle shop. I was responsible for drawing my sword and slashing people, and he was responsible for coughing and cheering beside me, and also came up with a few "bad ideas"... Which worked pretty well. Until one day, a group of Tauchi masters knelt in front of him and cried: "Your Highness, stop acting, come back to Beijing and inherit the throne!" Me: (⊙ o ⊙ ) He (Xiao Yan) pulled my sleeve with an innocent look: "Look, I'm so weak, I can't do it without you." I believe you! Later, he asked me if I would trade my freedom in the world for the heaviest phoenix crown in the world. I told him that my sword belongs to the world, not to the palace walls and the sky. As a result, he became the aloof king of the Great Yong Dynasty who cared about all the people, and I became a free knight guarding the common people across the rivers and lakes. We fulfilled our original promise in different ways and had the strongest "long-distance relationship" in history.