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

The eyesore was finally gone.

Wen Jin felt slightly relieved and looked at the sky outside: "Are you hungry? I arranged for them to prepare dinner?"

Yan Qing raised her eyebrows and looked up at him casually. She never mentioned dinner when the deer mingled, but he asked her if she was hungry just after he left.

"Go get ready."

Wen Jin went to tell the maid to prepare dinner. When he turned to return, he asked in a low voice: "Do you have any thoughts about Si Yuan's sudden arrival?"

"I don't have any ideas." Yan Qing's tone was casual, as if he didn't take this person to heart at all, "We'll wait until he comes."

Wen Jin didn't say anything. He had some thoughts in his mind, but this matter was related to the palace. He was cautious and did not dare to make random guesses.

There was darkness outside the window. The maid held a light and led the way, followed by a group of people carrying meals.

Wen Jin thought quietly, if Si Yuan's visit this time was not good, then he would stay here forever after entering Suzaku City, and there would be no need to go back to the imperial city again.

I just don’t know if he thought about his future destiny before he came here?

The maid entered the palace and laid out the dishes one after another. Wen Jin and Yan Qing moved to the dining table. Wen Jin glanced over the dishes and soup cups on the table, then turned to look at Yan Qing: "I like to follow the palace." Let’s have a meal together.”

Yan Qing hummed lightly.

Wen Jin then smiled and served Yan Qing some dishes, and the two of them ate together. The atmosphere was warm and relaxed, making people just want to eat slowly and slowly enjoy this joyful time.

"I want it to always be like this." Wen Jin lowered her eyes and looked at the rice in her bowl, "It's always been like this."

Yan Qing ruthlessly poured a basin of cold water on her: "When have you ever seen that the chief minister of the inner court can have a meal with his wife?"

Still like this? It's quite a beautiful thought.

Wen Jin was silent for a moment and whispered: "I would like to make another request."

"The three requirements have been met." Yan Qing took a bite and said in a calm voice, "녤 Palace asked you to think carefully. Who do you blame for not thinking clearly yourself?"

Wen Jin pursed her lips slightly: "I have changed my mind."

"Really?" Yan Qing raised her eyes to look at him, "Although 녤 palace probably won't agree to you, I don't mind hearing about it."

Wen Jin said in a low voice: "Before the palace, I asked you questions at the Grand Duke's Mansion in the Imperial Capital. Do you still want to count them?"

"What do you think?" Yan Qing sneered, "It's been so long, so naturally it's countless."

Wen Jin became quiet instantly.

"Don't you want to castrate yourself?" Yan Qing raised his eyes slightly, "The palace has reserved a position as a personal servant for you, so you don't have to think too much about anything else."

Wen Jin looked slightly stiff and lowered his head to eat without saying a word.

After dinner, Yan Qing sat in front of the window and read as usual. Wen Jin made her a cup of stomach-nourishing tea. Then she went to wash herself. When she came back, she was wearing white pajamas: "I serve the palace?"

Yan Qing looked up at him with a subtle look in her eyes: "Are you going to take a bath in the palace?"

Wen Jin was silent for a moment and lowered his head: "If the palace allows you..."

"Men and women are not allowed to be intimate."

Wen Jin was silent again: "I have already lived in the palace and slept in the palace. Do you still have to guard against men and women?"

"I live in the palace's bedroom because the palace wants to compensate you and agrees to your request." Yan Qing said, "It is not my duty to take care of the bathing."

Wen Jin didn't say anything. Although he wanted to say that he had taken a bath once before, and that the relationship between men and women had never existed between them, but the previous time was not actually a private bath, and it was a palace at that time. In fact, I hate him.

Wen Jin was suddenly startled, feeling sour and tingling in his heart. He was glad that he had gone to the Chu State after doing what he had to do in the imperial capital. He was glad that the imperial palace was soft-hearted towards him, and he was glad that she was willing to tolerate him and listen to his explanation. .

Even more fortunate that he still has a chance to redeem himself.

In this life, he held the idea that he would never leave even if she was rejected, and vowed to protect her throughout his life. Now everything is developing in a good direction, and it goes smoothly beyond his expectations. The result is what he thought before I dare not even think about it.

Wen Jin let out a gentle breath and was lost in thought. Yan Qing glanced at him and wanted to know when he started to practice this kind of wandering around the world anytime and anywhere.

Seeing that he was thinking so deeply, Yan Qing didn't bother to pay attention and went to take a bath. Chen Xiang had already prepared warm water, flower petals, pajamas, towels and other items for bathing with his maid.

Yan Qing's Suzaku City This palace is much more luxurious than the imperial capital. Even the bathing specifications are the same as those of the imperial city. They cannot be compared with the noble ones. The hot spring water brought from 껚 is warm and pleasant all year round. Before Yan Qing Whenever I feel bad, I come here to take a flower petal bath to relieve physical and mental fatigue.

Although he often talks about seizing the throne, in Yan Qing's heart, Suzaku City has a greater sense of belonging than the seemingly prosperous but actually filthy palace.

After bathing and purifying, he returned to the dormitory. Yan Qingping dismissed the maid and walked into the inner room to see Wen Jin standing in front of the couch, looking at something seriously. When he heard Yan Qing walk in, he turned around and said: "The palace."

Yan Qing measured the edge of the bed and the couch.

The long couch that Wen Jin moved here is made of mahogany. It is almost the same length as Yan Qing's bed and slightly shorter in height than her bed. It has a backrest at one end and no fences on both sides. It can accommodate an adult man lying on it. Lie on it.

Yan Qing was silent for a moment: "Is the couch too close?"