The eldest princess is a captive and the abstinent official is seductive

Yan Qing has not been favored since she was a child.

But because of the prophecy of "꽭 Evil Lone Star", even though the royal family and dignitaries hated her, few people really dared to cause trouble for her. The most common phenomenon was to stay away from her and pretend that this person did not exist.

She lived in the palace until she was eight years old, and the concubines in the harem regarded her as nothing. After she was eight years old, she was exiled to Suzaku City. The dignitaries of the imperial city saw her less often, until the former emperor died and the new emperor ascended the throne. , Jiugong became the eldest daughter of Suzaku - no matter whether the purpose of the former emperor's canonization of her was to check and balance the regent, and buy the emperor time to win over people's hearts and stabilize his position.

Her title as the eldest daughter is genuine, no one dares to question it, and it is also true that she holds the military power of the Qilin Guard.

But in the hearts of the powerful officials, the eldest daughter, who had been exiled for ten years, was always an abandoned son of the royal family. It was true that many people did not want to provoke her, but it was also true that they looked down on her in their hearts.

Of course, Yan Qing, who has returned from rebirth, does not need anyone to look up to her. She will make everyone crawl at her feet - whether she is willing or not is not important. What is important is that she wants to see the faces of those people who are humble and seeking survival.

For Wen Jin, Yan Qing said that he should be treated as a pet, and he should really be treated as a pet. He can get out of the cage when eating and going to the toilet, return to the cage after eating and drinking, and sleep on the bed at night.

During the day, he spent half the time reading, but when it was time to go to bed at night, Wen Jin couldn't sleep.

Every time I close my eyes, memories from my childhood nightmares come flooding back: the dark room without light, the iron chains that lock my hands and feet, the filthy environment, the spoiled meals, the loneliness and desolation day after day. , there wasn’t even anyone to talk to.

With disheveled hair, he was imprisoned in the house and lingering like an animal...

Rapid breathing sounded, and Wen Jin huddled in the corner, opening his eyes and looking toward the inner hall. That was the only light in his eyes.

Your Highness.

Your Highness.

He shouted silently, his lips moved, no longer a white and gentle smile. His helplessness, despair, and loneliness all flowed out, revealed without any cover in this dead of night. come out.

As the scene changed, Wen Jin dreamed of an even more terrifying scene.

"Yan Qing." The emperor was sitting in the high palace, and his expression could not hide the excitement that he was sure of victory. "Hand over the Qilin Guard Talisman, and I will spare his life."

The powerful chief minister was restrained by the imperial guards, and his flushed face was caused by poisoning.

A sinister and vicious voice came from the mouth of a king: "If the person you care about most died in the most humiliating way, would you cry? Yan Qing, in my life, I have never seen you cry. How about we give it a try?”

The woman standing in the palace was aloof and indifferent, looking at the emperor with cold and frightening eyes, but she could not change the situation at this time. He was tortured by the strong poison and was unconscious, but there seemed to be a special power that made him clearly feel Come to the determination that comes from her.

"Let him go. I will hand over the military talisman."

When he heard her cold voice, he kept shaking his head in his heart, No, Your Highness, no...

"Hand over the military talisman first." The emperor's tone was very cold and there was no room for concession. "Otherwise, I will not let them perform an erotic drama in front of you."

No, Wen Jinnu broke free from the restraint.

No, Qingqing.

Yan Qing still handed over the military talisman, but a more vicious voice sounded in Wen Jin's ears: "This scene arranged by Chief Wen himself is indeed wonderful."

Whoosh!

The sharp sound pierced her eardrums, the arrow was sharp and cold, and blood exploded in her heart.

"Your Highness!" Wen Jin woke up from the nightmare, panting rapidly, with cold sweat dripping from his forehead.

He huddled in the corner again, feeling cold all over.

"Hold the lamp."

A cold voice sounded, and the maid on duty lit several lights in the inner hall, and the hall instantly became bright.

Yan Qing put on his clothes and stood up, walked to the cage and looked at Wen Jin who was losing his temper and almost collapsed, frowning: "Are you having a nightmare?"

Wen Jin raised his eyes blankly, and the look of panic and despair that had not faded still remained in the dark and clean eyes, which made people's hearts ache.

"I..." He slowly stood up and knelt down, his voice dry, "I deserve to die for disturbing His Highness's good sleep."

"It really deserves to be damned." Yan Qing walked to the side and sat down. His voice sounded particularly clear at night, like a blanket of frost, "What nightmare did you have?"

Wen Jin's body was soaked in cold sweat. When he calmed down, he felt exhausted all over. His face turned pale and he said, "I dreamed about my childhood."

Yan Qing was slightly startled, when he was a child?

The memory was suddenly pulled back ten years ago.

The boy who was imprisoned in a dark room and had not seen the sun all year round was like a desperate and helpless little beast...

At that time, she had just been exiled to Suzaku City, and she was still a little princess who was deeply troubled by the prophecy. She thought about doing good deeds day and night, trying to get the recognition of her father, the queen, and the queen, and looking forward to the day when she would be taken back to the palace.

She accidentally met the child who was locked in the house, and seeing that his situation was really miserable, she took him back home out of a little pity.

Because of her noble birth, even if she was exiled in Suzaku City, she still had her own separate mansion and her own servants. She lived alone in an empty public mansion. She had no shortage of wealth and splendor, and she had people to take care of her food, clothing, housing and transportation.

Apart from the fact that her father, the emperor, and the empress hated her and left her to fend for herself outside the palace, King Suzaku never treated her harshly in terms of food and clothing, and he picked out everything and sent it to her house.

The original purpose of bringing back this young man, who was about the same age as myself, was to have a companion or to give him a place to stay. I thought that he might as well become a bodyguard when he grows up.

Who would have thought that after the disheveled child was washed, he revealed a pale, thin, but still handsome face. His pitiful appearance softened her heart and really made him happy for a while.

The so-called eighteen changes of a woman were thoroughly experienced in him. After two months of care, the child's elegance after growing up was already visible.

Before that, Yan Qing never knew that she was a person who judged people by appearance.

But the boy's appearance was indeed in her eyes.

She thought it would be a pity if such a child did not study, so she paid someone to hire a teacher for him.

For a long time, the boy was afraid of the dark, the quiet, and being alone. He always sneaked into her bedroom alone at night. If he couldn't get in, he would stay outside alone, leaning against the wall or the tree.

When Yan Qing asked him, he looked at her with a pair of panicked eyes.

Later, Yan Qing allowed him to sleep in her bedroom and built a small bed for him.

When he was reading, he couldn't make any sound at first, so Yan Qing asked the teacher to beat him in front of her until he was willing to make a sound.

When he was practicing martial arts, his hands and feet were already stiff from being chained for a long time, and he couldn't learn those moves flexibly at all. Yan Qing asked people to use whips to press him, one move after another, until he was sweating all over, his face was pale, and he was about to collapse and faint, and then his hands and feet movements were corrected.

Learning piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, the same teaching method, playing the wrong tune, beating, can't learn to play chess, beating.

Yan Qing thought he should look good when he smiled, so he ordered the teacher to teach him to smile, with a slight smile on his lips, a standard noble smile, but how can a child who has been imprisoned for many years smile?

If he can't teach, he will beat him until he can smile.

Day after day, when he was sixteen years old, Wen Jin's smile made people feel like spring breeze, and every move revealed the demeanor and cultivation of a hundred-year-old family, elegant and calm.

Wen Jin was deeply afraid of Yan Qing, and also deeply dependent on her.

His fate changed because of her.

He said he wanted to be brilliant in his career, so after he turned seventeen, she arranged for him to enter the government and supported him all the way to becoming a powerful official.

Yan Qing thought she had never treated Wen Jin unfairly.

Although she was indeed strict with him when he was young, he was claustrophobic and inferior at that time, and the shadow left by long-term abuse was very heavy. Without special means, he could not get out of the shadow.

She saved him from the dark abyss and paved a splendid and smooth road for him, but how did he repay her in the end?