Introduction: When Yulin Wei Chief Yang Jiang Wuyan accepted the order to escort the deposed prince to Mobei, he never thought about how arduous the journey would be.
The road is full of tracking and assassinations from unknown forces. If you can't defeat him, well, he can always hide, right?
His Highness, the deposed prince, acts petty when he disagrees with her and cannot be coaxed. Well, why can't he just endure it?
However, she couldn't bear the man's stubbornness and stubbornness.
"Can you loosen the handcuffs? I promise not to run away, okay?"
"You don't look much older than me. Have you ever been married?"
"Why do you always keep a straight face? I don't owe you money."
Whenever Gu Nange was about to get mad at him, Jiang Wuyan secretly held his forehead and said silently in his heart: "He is just a fool. What are I doing with a fool?"
Until many years later, the cold iron chain was locked in the palace hall, and the man wearing a dragon robe in front of him looked at him with amusement in his eyes.
Only then did Jiang Wuyan realize that the man was not stupid and understood very well.
He is the one who is stupid.
"Wuyan, look at me... Look into my eyes."
"Now there is no common people in the world, no country, no country, only you."
"I would rather give up this throne, just ask you to help me."
"But... Can you untie the shackles for me first? You're tying me up like this..." Jiang Wuyan weakly protested to him, "Can't I just run away? I don't dare to run away anymore..."
"Don't even think about it." Gu Nange pulled him into his arms, and the fiery kiss blocked his right to speak.