"Xiao Wuyong, you have been serving as regent for so long and you don't want to seize the throne?" The young man who finished reading the story looked boredly at the man sitting next to him who looked like a cold jade on the outside and a coquettish man on the inside, and kicked his robe and teased.
"Seize the throne? If you are still flirting with my nephew, I can also grant your wish." Xiao Wuyong curled his lips and said closer: "But now, I want to seize you even more."
Concept: a little idea