Rely on face to eat [Quick Transmigration]

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Brothers are the third gender in this world. They are more delicate and beautiful than ordinary men, and they can give birth to offspring. Therefore, for many families, most brothers marry out of the family and cannot inherit the ancestral business.

And in the royal family, my brother is not as favored as the princess and prince, and he is not qualified to inherit the throne.

When Shen Chengxin was born, the position of the mole was different from that of ordinary brothers, and the color was not obvious, so the midwife naturally reported him to the emperor as a little prince. Unexpectedly, after a few years, the mole gradually became brighter After getting up, brother's characteristics became more and more obvious.

Empress Xian was terrified when she found out, although she had no intention of deceiving the emperor, but the incident had already happened, and if she declared that the prince is a brother at this time, it would definitely be misinterpreted as a means to win over the Sacred Heart.

Although the emperor has always loved her more than her, the heart of the emperor is hard to fathom. It is related to the crown prince, which will inevitably arouse the emperor's suspicion, and he may be punished for the crime of deceiving the emperor.

After thinking about it, the first queen decided to conceal this matter and let her son continue to sit on the throne as a man. She used the reason of frailty, but no one noticed it for many years.

Shen Mian glanced at him sideways, thinking to himself that he dropped such a bomb, why didn't this person react at all?Could it be that he didn't see the mole on the back of his neck clearly?It is said that the five senses of martial arts practitioners are more acute than ordinary people, and Lu Chen's internal strength is unfathomable, so it is impossible to see it.

If he could still be so calm after seeing it, he would have some admiration for the elder son.

Shen Mian picked up a book on the table, flipped through the paper by the slightly flickering candlelight, his eyebrows were delicate, just sitting quietly like this, it looked like a beautiful picture scroll.

When he doesn't speak up and doesn't cause trouble, it's easy for people to ignore his eccentric temper, as if he is really a quiet and pitiable person.

After I really get to know him, I will only feel regretful, such a beautiful woman, it is a pity that she is not a mute.

A son from a family like Lu Chen often knows about people earlier than the princes in the palace. His father has raised many beautiful brothers in the courtyard of the palace. It's not that he has never seen beauties, and his brothers are also good. No matter the woman, no one ever asked him to take a second look.

But this is the only person who can take his soul away.

The person he identified will naturally not change, but if it is a brother, then things will become much more complicated.

Shen Mian was about to talk to him, but Lu Chen grabbed her slender wrist.

Sure enough, I still couldn't hold my breath.

The book in Shen Mian's hand fell to the table due to his tugging, making a "click" sound. Fortunately, the curtain of the carriage was very thick, and the people outside didn't notice anything wrong.

He bent his lower lip, and asked knowingly: "What's wrong with Master Shizi? Want to check Gu's roots again?"

"His Royal Highness." Lu Chen said.

Shen Mian raised her eyebrows, "Why, what advice does Shizi have?"

Lu Chen frowned, the skin under his palms was delicate and smooth, and the young man's body was soft and slender, exuding a sweet fragrance that tantalized his heart.It would be great if those two cherry lips could be blocked so that he could not say such mocking and careless words.

Shen Mian glanced at the broad palm grasping her wrist, she didn't say anything, just looked at him quietly.

Lu Chen asked: "Your Highness, do you want to be emperor?"

"Where did the son of the world say this?"

Lu Chen said: "My father and I are not fellow travelers, Your Highness does not need to guard against me, if I want to harm you, I can take your life unknowingly at any time."

Shen Mian was taken aback for a moment, instead of being afraid, she put a smile on her lips.

"My son's words are so true, it makes Gu even more frightened." He said frightenedly, but leisurely picked up the books on the ground, and dusted off the non-existent dust.

"You ask Gu if he wants to be an emperor. It's funny to say. Those who should ask Gu this question have never asked. When the father canonized Gu as the prince, he never asked. I have never asked, and now those who want to replace Gu, no one has ever asked if Gu would like to be the emperor."

He raised his lips and said, "Now that things have happened, does Gu have any other choice?"

A crown prince has no other way of life other than being an emperor.

Lu Chen said: "If there are other choices, Your Highness, do you still want that dragon chair?"

Shen Mian was silent, and said with a smile: "Gu is not interested in being an emperor, and even less interested in governing the government, but...Gu really doesn't like the feeling of hanging his head on his shoulders. Gu wants to control his own life and death. If you don’t live your life carefully all the time, you can’t even sleep well, and when you were crowned prince at the age of seven, and you’ve been the crown prince for so many years, you don’t have a single day of peace, and the peace you want can only be obtained by ascending to that position.”

"Even if you sit on the throne, you may not get the peace your highness wants. The political situation is complicated, people's hearts are unpredictable, and there are internal and external troubles. How will your highness deal with it then?"

Shen Mian said: "Gu doesn't like to think about long-term things. Before it happens, all worries are useless. Gu is just looking for the only way to make Gu feel at ease."

Lu Chen was silent for a long time, then nodded, "Lu Chen understands."

Shen Mian said: "What did Shi Zi understand?"

The man looked up into his clear water eyes, and said slowly: "From now on, Your Highness doesn't have to worry anymore, Lu Chen will be the sword in His Highness' hands, and the shield to protect His Highness."

Shen Mian said: "You don't have to..."

"If I don't want to, no one can force me," Lu Chen said, "This is all voluntary."

"Lu Chen, you and I both know that you are not a kind person, let alone a compassionate heart, and now you suddenly turn against each other. What is the reason? What do you want from Gu?"

Lu Chen stared at him closely, his thick black eyes flickered with a faint light. He was usually indifferent, and now he was even more elusive.

Just when Shen Mian thought he wouldn't answer, she only whispered in her ear: "It's just because I want to do this."

Shen Mian pulled her lower lip, and said, "You have always been outspoken, but you have learned how to play charades."

Don't ask anymore.

Lushan was indeed a bit cold, maybe it was because the night was too dark, a chill hit upon entering the mountain, Shen Mian gathered up her skirt, wanted to drink some hot tea to warm her body, but when her fingertips touched the rim of the cup, she shivered from the cold.

The fingertips were suddenly wrapped by a warm and generous palm, Shen Mian's heart moved, and the warm palm moved away in a regular manner, as if the touch just now was just an accident.

After a while, Lu Chen handed the cup to Shen Mian's hand, and the cool tea had already been heated by his internal force, which was just the right temperature for drinking.

Shen Mian thanked, but heard the man frowned and said: "The deer mountain is desolate and remote, and His Highness is always weak. If you can't stand it anymore, you can come back earlier, and the emperor will not blame you."

Shen Mian took a sip of her hot tea, and said in an unclear manner: "Royal father will naturally not blame Gu, but he just returned to Beijing early, so he will be caught by Prince Jing, and he will always find an opportunity to have an attack in the future."

Lu Chen said: "Father, I have to deal with it myself."

Shen Mian glanced at him, then smiled and said: "I didn't know before that the son is such a warm-hearted person, Gu is a little flattered."

He used to like to tease people, but what Lu Chen disliked the most was to show off his quick tongue, so naturally he didn't make any arguments.

What's more, there is really no way to refute it.

It was not a day or two for King Jing to suppress the East Palace. In the past few years, the emperor's dragon body has deteriorated, and he has become more and more afraid of Prince Jing.

As Prince Jing's heir, Lu Chen naturally noticed it, but he never offered a helping hand to the innocent prince.

At that time, he didn't care about Shen Chengxin, and naturally he didn't care about how much suffering and humiliation he suffered.

Now that he cared about it, there was nothing to excuse him, even if he did it all over again, he still couldn't fall in love with the former Shen Chengxin, he knew who he really wanted.

Looking up, the young man who drank the calming tea yawned sleepily, the corners of his eyes filled with water, and he glanced at him casually, Lu Chen subconsciously held his breath, fearing to disturb the sleepy beauty.

Lu Chenfang said softly, "If Your Highness is sleepy, please rest."

Shen Mian muttered, "I'm not used to having a big living person next to me, not to mention the bumpy carriage, how can I sleep on it."

Lu Chen practiced martial arts since he was a child, so he naturally didn't have these delicate problems, but he was taken aback by what he said. If it were someone else, he would have no patience to coax him, but right now he followed his words and asked, "Then what do you want Your Highness to do?"

Shen Mian curled her lower lip and said, "Turn your back."

The man paused, and turned his back obediently.

Shen Mian couldn't help laughing, is this person really confident in his martial arts?Or simply trust him?To actually hand over his back like this, if he has evil intentions, holding a dagger in his hand is really a perfect opportunity.

Although Prince Jing is difficult to deal with, he has only one son after all, and he has no heirs. Who will take the throne to?

Thinking of all these things, he patted the man's strong back, making sure that the man's physique was strong enough to support him, then turned around, facing Lu Chen with his back, and leaned on him slowly. When they were together, he was keenly aware of Lu Chen's momentary stiffness.

He muttered: "Don't move, let me lean on for a while, I'm really tired..."

The sweet voice seemed to be drifting away, and gradually disappeared, obviously already extremely sleepy.

Lu Chen was stunned for a long time, except when he was pretending to be his distant cousin in Nanshan Temple, this was the first time Shen Chengxin did not call himself "solitary" in front of him, but called himself "I".

His little majesty was obviously delicate and delicate, but he had a very strong temper. Most likely, he would only act like a cat when he was unconscious.

Lu Chen turned his head to look, just in time to see the young man's tuft of blue hair falling on his shoulder, his breath was filled with the fresh grassy scent of the young man's body, sniffing it carefully, there was a hint of soul-stirring sweetness in it.

He suspected that his past 20 years had been in vain. This little Highness clearly hadn't done anything, but just leaning on his back like this made his heart burn and suffer.