Chapter 123 Living in Qihuang Palace

The heaviest couch has been moved over, and the things brought over are not important. The books and the four treasures of the study are actually in the study room of the hall, and he can use them.

Wen Jin watched several maids move the books he often read over, and raised his hand to signal them to put the things in the study room.

Just pack a few sets of clothes, anyway, Fuyunju is not far from Qihuang Palace, he can go and get them at any time.

There was nothing else to think about. Wen Jin turned around and walked to Yan Qing: "Your Highness."

"Hmm?" Yan Qing turned to look at him, "Think about the third request?"

Wen Jin couldn't help but confirm again: "Any request is OK?"

"When has this palace ever broken its promise?" Yan Qing said indifferently, without any emotional fluctuations, "I said I'll give you three days, you can think about it slowly, don't rush."

But Wen Jin was very anxious, as if he was afraid that this village would be gone after a while.

"I have made up my mind." Wen Jin said in a low voice, but his tone was very firm, "I want to stay with Your Highness for the rest of my life."

Yan Qing raised his eyes and looked at him steadily: "In what capacity?"

Wen Jin said: "Any capacity is fine."

"Any capacity is fine?" Yan Qing sneered, his tone ambiguous, "Eunuch is also fine?"

Wen Jin's expression was stiff, and then he nodded: "Yes."

Yan Qing slowly raised his eyes and waved at him slowly.

Wen Jin took a step forward and knelt in front of her.

Yan Qing raised his foot and kicked over, Wen Jin stood up, and Yan Qing kicked over again.

Wen Jin pursed his lips and continued to stand up and kneel.

Yan Qing was about to raise his foot, and Wen Jin said as if aggrieved: "Your Highness said that any request is acceptable."

"I did say so." Yan Qing said, and kicked him in the chest again, "But I can kick you if I want to, what do you think?"

Wen Jin was like a weak scholar who was unable to tie a chicken, and was kicked to the ground again. When he stood up, he shook his head obediently: "I have no opinion."

Yan Qing looked at him quietly, and after a moment, he waved his hand: "Put your own things in order."

Wen Jin pursed his lips: "Does Your Highness agree?"

Yan Qing did not speak.

"Your Highness said that any request is acceptable." Wen Jin lowered her eyes and spoke calmly, "I know this request is too much, but Your Highness should keep his word-"

"I promise you." Yan Qing said calmly, "Go pack up your things."

Wen Jin paused, then slowly raised her eyes as if dreaming: "Your Highness agree?"

"Yes." Yan Qing nodded, "Since you don't mind being cleansed, then after I seize the throne from Yan Chen, you can be my personal steward."

Wen Jin was silent: "Yes."

Yes?

Yan Qing's eyes fell on his face, and she couldn't help but raise her hand to support her forehead again.

At this time, it's really no wonder that she wants to beat him up, because his body is born to deserve a beating.

Wen Jin was in a trance for a while, then stood up and looked to the right: "What should I sort out first?"

Yan Qing: "..."

Wen Jin walked into the inner room and saw the long couch placed next to the bed of the prince. When he went to bed at night, he could see the prince as soon as he looked up, and he would never have to suffer from insomnia alone again.

He couldn't help but let out a smile.

Yan Qing knew that he couldn't force things to happen, and he had to teach his children step by step.

Although Wen Xiaoxiao was able to clearly express his wishes and demands, the timidity hidden deep in his heart still existed. Yan Qing held his chin and pondered, of course it was impossible to be the general manager, but it was true that he needed a little stimulation.

Wen Jin was packing up here. Lu Ming went to the military camp. When he came back, he heard that Wen Jin lived with Yan Qing. He was immediately furious: "Men and women should not touch each other. How can Your Highness let him step into your bed?"

When he said this, Wen Jin had packed up everything and was sitting in front of the tea table to make tea for Yan Qing. His smooth movements and calm and elegant demeanor looked really pleasing to the eye. He was not affected by this sentence at all.

"Wen Jin is still a scholar. He doesn't know the etiquette, righteousness, integrity and shame?" Lu Ming frowned and sneered at Wen Jin, "A powerful official doesn't think about the affairs of the country, but is thinking about how to climb into Your Highness's bed?"

Yan Qing looked at him calmly: "Lu Ming."

Lu Ming was startled.

"The Suzaku King broke into the Qihuang Palace without notice. Did he take the rules seriously?" Wen Jin took a cup of tea, stood up and walked to Yan Qing, put the cup next to her, and turned to look at Lu Ming. "If you don't know etiquette, you will be scolded at most, but the Suzaku King's behavior is enough to be beaten to death."

Beat to death?

Lu Ming's expression was frozen, and he looked at him in disbelief: "Beat me to death? Why don't you ask Yan Chen if he dares to beat me to death?"

"You broke into the palace courtyard, not the emperor's bedroom." Wen Jin's eyes were indifferent, "Do you mean that the prince doesn't dare?"

Lu Ming choked and turned to look at Yan Qing: "The prince beat me to death?"

Yan Qing drank tea calmly, not wanting to pay attention to their childish words, "It's not that he will be beaten to death, but it's okay to be crippled."

Lu Ming: "..." The prince is so ruthless.

"Just now you said that you are united against the outside world, and now you are fighting internally again?" Yan Qing raised his eyes and glanced at him, "The weather is too hot?"

Lu Ming walked over and sat down opposite her, "Pour me a cup of tea."

Wen Jin ignored him, his tea was made for the prince, and no one else had a share.

"Make tea for King Suzaku." Yan Qing turned around and instructed the maid.

"I just dated Wen Jin."

Yan Qing's tone became more and more indifferent: "You can ask him if he will give it to you."

Lu Ming took a deep breath: "Your Highness asked him to give it to you, would he dare not give it to you?"

"You two are both powerful ministers and the chief minister, and you are a vassal king. You can't handle this matter, and you need me to step in?" Yan Qing frowned, "Is this palace full of food and free time?"

Wen Jin stood quietly aside, looking down at his hands. He felt that for a long time, he should not have the desire to kill. It is better to solve the problem calmly, and there is no need to shed blood.

Although some of them are annoying, they can be tolerated.

It's nothing.

Anyway, the prince will protect him... Wen Jin was startled. In fact, the prince has protected him since the beginning in the Fengwang Mansion of Chu State. Although his attitude is always cold, he will never embarrass him in front of him.

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