The girl who wears fast suits her to seduce the world

"I wonder what the prince meant when he called Wenjun to stop?"

Xia Ji followed Shen Huaijin to the corner outside Yipinxiang, her eyes looked uncertain, and she asked lightly.

She looked at Shen Huaijin's hand holding her arm tightly, and frowned slightly.

A bitter smile spread across Shen Huaijin's lips, and the light that flashed in Xia Ji's eyes when he first saw her gradually dimmed.

Is Wenjun still unwilling to forgive him?

"I happened to pass by a stall a few days ago and thought this hairpin would suit you very well, so I thought of buying it as a gift to you..."

"I hope you look happy."

Shen Huaijin took out a hairpin from her sleeve robe and held it in her hand. Her deep eyes were shining with light as she looked at Xia Ji with full affection.

Xia Ji narrowed her eyes and looked at the wooden hairpin held in Shen Huaijin's hand. The polishing and carving were exquisite, but if you look closely, there would be some small and inconspicuous flaws.

But what caught Xia Ji's attention was Shen Huaijin's slender hands with clear joints, which were covered with small scars.

Shen Huaijin noticed Xia Ji's gaze, covered her hands with her robe, and pretended to be calm and explained calmly: "I accidentally left this behind during my sword practice these past few days..."

Deceiving.

These tiny scars were clearly not caused by sword practice...

Xia Ji was silent, her head lowered, not knowing what she was thinking.

After a long time, he slowly raised his head and stared at Shen Huaijin with calm eyes.

The words spoken were decisive: "Your Highness, I don't like this wooden hairpin. I hope Your Highness will take it back."

After saying that, he turned around without any nostalgia and was about to lift his legs to leave when a voice sounded from behind.

"If Wenjun doesn't like it, that means this wooden hairpin is not good. In the future, I will find another wooden hairpin that Wenjun likes and give it to Wenjun."

Shen Huaijin quietly retracted his hand and held the wooden hairpin very tightly. His head was slightly lowered, and the expression on his face could not be seen clearly.

Xia Ji's eyes turned, and there was a ripple in her eyes, but she never stopped, and she didn't look back at Shen Huaijin until she returned to the carriage.

Shen Huaijin looked at the small scars on his hands, his eyes were deep and his lips were pressed tightly, like a line.

This doesn’t impress Wenjun either.

It seems that Wenjun is still quite angry...

Xia Ji returned to the carriage, looked at Shangguan Panyan's teasing eyes and looked at Shangguan Panyan deeply.

Shangguan Panyan moved his buttocks and came closer to Xia Ji, and said in a gossipy tone: "Have you forgiven him?"

Xia Ji was silent for a while and shook her head.

"Hey, I thought you were going to forgive him." Shangguan Panyan curled his lips, and the interest in his eyes slowly disappeared.

"If you ask me, if you find a few handsome young men to serve you outside like me, wouldn't it be extremely free and easy? Why would you hang yourself on a tree?"

Shangguan Panyan's eyes were clear and sparkling.

Xia Ji chuckled and said, "You will understand in the future. By the way, my father has arranged several young masters for you..."

"The second son of the Wang family's Minister of Rites, the legitimate son of the Li family's Minister of Punishment..."

Shangguan Panyan's head was pounding when he heard this, and he quickly asked Xia Ji to stop, then moved to the side.

After Xia Ji got off the carriage, she was called to the study by Shangguan Dezhong, and Shangguan Panyan was also called there.

Shangguan Dezhong stood on the chair with a serious expression, and retreated from the servants around him. He looked at them for a long time before speaking slowly.

"Don't go out these days and stay at home. The capital is not peaceful recently..."

The rest of the words turned into sighs one after another, and Shangguan Dezhong waved his hand to let them out.

Ugh.

The Holy Emperor's health has been getting worse and worse recently, and disputes in the court are also coming one after another, although the court is still a happy scene on weekdays.

The princes were fighting overtly and covertly, and all the ministers had begun to take sides. There might as well be some royalists among them, standing in a neutral position.

Alas, the Shangguan family can only rely on the prince's boat now, and I don't know whether it is right or wrong.

Shangguan Dezhong thought about the emperor's powerful attack on the Prime Minister's Palace, and was deeply afraid of the Shangguan family behind him.

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"Miss, it's very late, it's time to rest."

Ying'er, who was waiting on the side, was so sleepy that she couldn't keep her eyes open and kept yawning nearby.

Xia Ji's ears heard the sound of a heavy object falling gently on her roof, and her eyes flashed with an inexplicable light.

"You go down first." Xia Ji turned to her maid Ying'er and said softly.

Upon hearing this, the maid Ying'er told Xia Ji to go to bed early, and then walked straight to rest.

For a long time, Xia Ji felt sleepy in her eyes. Seeing that someone on the roof had not left, she blew out the candles and went straight to bed to rest.

After a steady breathing came from the room, there was some slight movement on the roof.

Shen Huaijin, dressed in black, came under the moonlight and fell into Xia Ji's boudoir with a gentle movement. The white moonlight cast a silver light on Shen Huaijin's body.

Shen Huaijin walked to Xia Ji's bedside and looked at that peaceful face quietly.

It took so long that Xia Ji almost fell asleep, thinking that when Shen Huaijin left, a soft kiss fell on her forehead.

Xia Ji, who was pretending to sleep: "..."

She remembered that Shen Huaijin was not as bold as he is now a few nights ago.

What's going on tonight?

Shen Huaijin saw the person sleeping on the bed. When his kiss fell on Xia Ji's forehead, someone's eyelashes twitched slightly.

A smile flashed across Shen Huaijin's dark eyes. He gently put Xia Ji's exposed arm back into the quilt, and pulled the quilt up a few points to ensure that Xia Ji was covered tightly. .

Just when Xia Ji thought Shen Huaijin was leaving, Shen Huaijin's voice came to her ears.

There was a deep tenderness in her voice, and her tone was extremely gentle.

"Wenjun, I really know that I was wrong, please forgive me~"

The low and magnetic voice combined with the gentle taste gently knocked into Xia Ji's ears.

!!!

Shen Huaijin found out that she was pretending to sleep?

It's not possible...

Xia Ji felt a little panicked when she heard the voice in her ear, and her eyelashes were shaking more violently than before.

The smile in Shen Huaijin's eyes grew deeper, and he gently stroked the hair scattered on Xia Ji's face with his hand, and slowly approached Xia Ji's lips.

Xia Ji, who was pretending to sleep, naturally felt Shen Huaijin's warm breath getting closer to her, and the hot breath spread towards her face.

The breath was getting closer and closer, and the corners of Shen Huaijin's mouth curved. He noticed that Xia Ji's lips shrank slightly, and her eyes suddenly darkened.

My Adam's apple moved up and down, I swallowed, and my mouth suddenly felt a little dry.

Suddenly, a passionate kiss fell on Xia Ji's red lips, and Shen Huaijin's teeth gently rubbed her lips.

The kiss was overbearing and powerful, and her tongue penetrated into Xia Ji's mouth very flexibly, frantically absorbing the honey inside.