After Huan Yu coaxed his sons to sleep, he returned to his and Xiao Bi's room.

The family of five spent a whole day out playing, and then there was a family dinner. Even though he was young and strong, he felt very sleepy.

However, when he lay down on the comfortable bed, his sleepiness magically disappeared.

After turning his back several times, he suddenly smiled.

The eldest sister really has a golden tongue, and any joke can come true.

With his wife not by his side, he was so "wronged" that he couldn't even sleep!

Huan Yu sighed, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

Instead of tossing and turning like this and unable to fall asleep, he might as well find a book and read it, maybe he could get back to sleep again.

He walked to the desk and picked up a book.

Just as he was about to turn back, there was a knock on the bedroom door.

"Who is it, staying up so late at night..." Huan Yu muttered, walked over and opened the door.

He never imagined that the person standing outside the door would be Wei Luo, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

Wei Luo had never seen Huan Yu like this before. He chuckled and said, "Uncle Ninth won't mind if you bother me so late, right?"

Although Huan Yu's sleepiness was gone, he really didn't intend to talk to Bingzhuye at night, especially when this person was the Crown Prince of Wei Dynasty.

Are you kidding me? It's rare for a big family to get together, so sleeping in is simply a luxury.

After all, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is not an ordinary nephew. You should not be too casual when talking to him. You must be prepared to deal with it.

Moreover, it looked like he was not going to sleep. He really couldn't afford to accompany him!

Except for his own wife, Huan Yu really hasn't developed the habit of pleasing others.

He said the word "mind" very simply, and immediately planned to close the door.

Wei Luo never thought that he would be rejected, and hurriedly held the door with his hands: "Uncle Ninth, when did you become so difficult to talk to?"

Huan Yu tugged at his thin lips.

We haven’t seen each other for a few years. What happened in the Wei Palace?

The little prince, who used to be serious and old-fashioned like a little adult, actually has a bit of Xiao Jiu.

Wei Luo took the opportunity to squeeze into the inner room and closed the door at the same time.

Huan Yu had no choice but to raise his hand: "Your Highness, please."

The two of them walked to the table and sat down. Wei Luo said, "I knew Uncle Nine hadn't fallen asleep yet."

Huan Yu pointed to the scattered quilt on the bed angrily, indicating that the other party had indeed guessed wrong.

"Your Highness originally planned to chat with your Auntie Xiaojiu, right?" He said with great certainty.

Wei Luo smiled and said, "I came here specifically to see Uncle Nine tonight."

"Oh?" Huan Yu poured two glasses of warm water and pushed one over: "It's not good to drink tea at night. Your Highness, just drink a glass of water."

Hearing that his tone was still calm, Wei Luo was a little disappointed.

"Uncle Ninth, do you still remember how you taught me to ride a horse?"

Huan Yu has an extraordinary memory. He taught Wei Luo how to ride a horse only six or seven years ago. How could he forget it?

He chuckled and said: "Your Highness, do you think my attitude is not good enough?"

Wei Luo smiled.

Uncle Nine finally realized that his attitude was bad. It was not easy!

Huan Yu took a sip of water and said leisurely: "Disturbing someone's dream is like destroying someone's job. My attitude is already very good.

If it were your Aunt Jiu, you would have been thrown out long ago!"

"Uncle Ninth, I just want to find someone to talk to, and this person... can only be you..."

Wei Luo suppressed all expressions and raised his eyes to stare at Huan Yu opposite.

His facial features are very similar to Xiao Heng's. Under the candlelight, his somewhat childish face is exactly the same as Xiao Heng's a few years ago.

Huan Yu's hand shook slightly.

He is indeed the heir carefully cultivated by the emperor and empress. At a young age, he is already able to use his own advantages to control people's hearts.

Of course, maybe I am too worried.

The relationship between them is very pure and there is absolutely no need to resort to such tricks.

But he also had to admit that facing such a face, it was really difficult to say no.

Huan Yu said warmly: "Your Highness, just say whatever you have to say. Although I may not be able to answer your questions, I will definitely be a qualified listener."

Wei Luo withdrew his gaze and turned to the flames that were burning calmly.

"Uncle Ninth, will everyone meet someone they truly like?"

Huan Yu almost choked on his saliva.

This guy disturbed his dreams in the middle of the night because he wanted to talk about relationship issues.

It's not surprising that a sixteen-year-old boy has such troubles.

But this is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, the future emperor of the Wei Dynasty. Isn’t it a bit too much to consider this kind of thing?

He thought for a while and then said: "Of course, everyone will meet someone they like, but not everyone is lucky enough to be with the person they like."

Wei Luo smiled bitterly and said: "Even if you have such a blessing, you may not be able to grasp it, just like your father..."

Huan Yu curled his fingers.

From this moment on, he really didn't dare to treat Wei Luo as a child anymore.

"Your Majesty is the king of a country, there are some things you cannot do..."

Wei Luo sat up straight and said with a smile: "I understand everything, but I feel sorry for my father.

He obviously liked his mother so much, but he cut off his own happiness with his own hands.

His sins can never be made up for, and he can't let go of them, so he can only torture himself endlessly."

"What are you..." Huan Yu raised his eyes and looked at him.

As a son of a man, it is understandable to feel sorry for your father.

But if he wanted to bring His Majesty and Eldest Sister together, and even wanted to ask Xiaojiu for help, it would be a bit fanciful.

Wei Luo is so smart that I can't tell what he is thinking.

His smile became deeper, but there was no trace of joy in his eyes.

"Although my father is still the emperor of the Wei Dynasty, he has already led a monk's life.

Not to mention that it was impossible for his mother to forgive him, he himself had long given up such thoughts.

He is just waiting for me to grow up..."

Huan Yu suddenly felt distressed.

The mistakes His Majesty made in the past have hurt too many people.

Among these people, the most seriously injured were undoubtedly his and his eldest sister's three children.

"The matter has come to this, Your Highness, it is better not to think too much. As long as you can be a good emperor in the future, it will be the greatest comfort to Your Majesty and the Queen."

Wei Luo nodded and said after a while: "Uncle Ninth, do you know why I have to come to you to tell you these things?"

Huan Yu spread his hands.

God knows why this little prince fell in love with him.

Although he was his ninth uncle and had taught riding and archery for a few days, they really didn't know each other that well.

He had so many relatives, acquaintances, and servants around him, so he had to find his half-baked uncle. Could it be that he felt that he was a depressed person and couldn't spread the word around?

Wei Luo was amused by his actions.

This time he really smiled and his eyes narrowed.
Chapter completed!