He is just a slave in his own house, and his family can make millions of taels of silver. He dares to embezzle the queen's dowry, and there is nothing else he dares not do!

Not to mention Huang Ama would not let him go, even he himself would not let these people go.

"Prince, Prince, don't leave, don't leave!"

With a series of miserable cries, the prince left without looking back.

The prince had received a special elite education at the imperial level since he was a child, so it was impossible for him to devote his feelings to a slave.

In his heart, only noble people have a noble status, and these slaves are not worthy at all!

…

"Master, please go this way."

The prince made an excuse to visit his nanny today so that Emperor Kangxi could feel that he was not cool. More importantly, he wanted to meet Mo Ran.

He is the most precious person in the world besides Huang Ama, but he is also the least free person.

Over the past few decades, his days out of the palace were few and far between, even fewer than Huang Ama's.

However, it was too much for Mo Ran to rashly enter the Qing palace, so the cautious prince arranged for him to stay in Zhuangzi on the outskirts. This time, it was just an excuse to see his nanny, and he could only meet him once he went out.

"I would like to send my regards to the Crown Prince." Mo Ran was still wearing fluttering white clothes, still had a proud face, and a faint smile on the corners of his beautiful lips.

"How have you been lately?"

Mo Ran brewed tea with graceful and skillful techniques. Looking at the contents in the cup, he felt as if he were a fairy. "Prince, people like me can live a good life no matter what kind of environment they are in."

"It's so nice outside, it makes you so happy to miss Shu. When did I send you the letter, but you didn't arrive until today!"

"There is something out there that the prince cannot give me, and that is the taste of freedom! A person can want nothing, but he cannot live without freedom! If you lose your freedom, even if you have the whole world, it is meaningless."

Mo Ran handed over the tea cup with both hands.

The prince took it, didn't drink it, and put it aside casually, "To put it nicely, if a person has no life, no money, no status, what's the use of just being free? Freedom can fill your stomach? Freedom can make you wear clothes.

Warmth? Freedom, can others respect you? "

"Freedom can at least make me feel like I'm living like a real person!"

"How dare you speak to Nemiya like this!"

"Haha, this is probably because I have tasted the delicious taste of freedom, so I am not used to it for a while."

"You, you never thought about me?" The prince was angry, raised his glass, and took a sip.

Well, it's this taste, so clear and light, that people can never forget.

Mo Ran also lowered his head to drink tea, and a thin layer of water vapor spread between the two of them, "Maybe I made a mistake, maybe I shouldn't have been close to you in the first place. You have yours, and I have my life, maybe we shouldn't have gotten close to you in the first place.

It’s more appropriate for us to stay close to each other and live our own lives.”

"I don't care, you are mine, you are already mine!"

Mo Ran tilted his face, raised his eyebrows, and his peach-blossom eyes sparkled, "For a person like me, the body is just a stinky skin. What can we do if we have sex? We are all men, so look at it.

, just have fun.”

"Don't go too far. There is a limit to my tolerance."
Chapter completed!