Yan Jiuchao deliberately changed the topic. He bowed and put on his shoes. "The remaining princes are about to be conferred the title of prince. Prepare the congratulatory gifts first. When the imperial edict is issued, send them the congratulatory gifts."
"What about you?" Yu Wan asked, holding her cheek.
Yan Jiuchao paused.
Yu Wan looked at his back and said, "They've already been conferred a title. His Majesty won't leave you behind. Are you still planning to refuse this time?"
Others could not ask for the title of prince, but he had rejected it time and time again. He did not even want the position of prince. Those who knew said that he was angry with the Emperor, but those who did not know would think that he had gone crazy.
Yan Jiuchao did not say anything.
Yu Wan got off the bed and found a set of clothes for him to change into. "Yan Jiuchao, have you… never been able to accept your father's death?"
