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

Really sticky.

As if she wanted to make up for all the ten years of missing her in her previous life, Wen Jin didn't want to be separated from Dian Da for a moment. Now, she was a little uneasy while standing in the study, eager to get up and return to Dian Da.

He felt that he was a little sick, and this idea must be unreasonable. Not to mention that he and the palace were nameless and indifferent, even if they were a couple worthy of the name, they should give each other an appropriate amount of space.

Wen Jin then forced herself to regain her senses.

At this time, he didn't want to read or write, but stood in front of the window in silence.

From the moment the palace asked him where the difference between him and Xiao Jinghan was, to when the palace agreed that he could make three requests, he thought about it carefully.

When he was not indulging in the emotions of inferiority and self-sorrow, Wen Jin's brain worked very well. From the few questions and the palace's increasingly conniving attitude towards him, it can be seen that the palace did not feel that He is worse than Jamel Xiao.

The emperor didn't think he was humble.

Even when she betrayed her for him, the palace's attitude was more merciful than towards others. She poisoned Yan Chen and the Queen Mother, tortured Xiao Jinghan, but only locked him up in two cages without any pain. Then leave without saying goodbye...

In fact, Dian Da couldn't bear to hurt him.

Realizing this fact, Wen Jin felt a sour sweetness in his heart. He gently pressed his head against the window frame, closed his eyes slightly, and savored the sour and painful taste.

The events of the past life have passed and should not be recalled from time to time.

But every time he tasted how kind Dian was to him, Wen Jin would uncontrollably think of his stupidity in his previous life. In comparison, he felt even more unworthy of Dian being so kind to him.

Wen Jin thought mockingly to himself, but he was becoming more and more greedy. Even though he knew he was not worthy, he could not help but want more.

It's just because I care about him.

"What are you thinking about?" Yan Qing walked in. He was used to Wen Jin's behavior of being immersed in his own thoughts every time. He walked directly to the desk and sat down, "Are you thinking about the past again?"

Wen Jin turned around, raised a slight smile at the corner of his mouth, and wiped away the silence between his eyebrows: "No, I am just reflecting on myself."

Yan Qing groaned and said casually: "Reflect on what?"

"Since I left that dark room, all my glory has been given by the palace." Wen Jin walked to the desk and spoke Qianrun, "I shouldn't be greedy, and I shouldn't be indifferent to the life of the palace. Think about it, you shouldn’t have unrealistic thoughts, you shouldn’t offend the emperor, and you shouldn’t do anything to make the emperor unhappy..."

Every sentence should not be filled with silence, as if he was reflecting on his own mistakes. However, after saying these words, Wen Jin paused slightly, and then changed the subject: "It's just that I have had delusional thoughts. If I restrain myself forcibly, I'm afraid I will The inner demons gradually arise, causing unimaginable consequences. All we can do is follow our truest thoughts and work hard to achieve our wishes.”

Work hard to achieve what you want?

A hint of amusement appeared on Yan Qing's face: "What is your final wish?"

Wen Jin narrowed her eyes and was silent for a moment: "To my eyes, my wish is just an unrealistic greed."

"Yeah?"

Countless thoughts flashed through Wen Jin's mind, and she suddenly said: "What should the best man in my heart look like?"

"I have never thought about this problem." Yan Qing opened a book, his voice was extremely calm, "Most men are stupid and arrogant, with shallow eyes, and they have an inexplicable sense of superiority. I have never thought about this. There will be really good men.”

Hearing this, Wen Jin silently began to reflect on himself. Although he did not have any arrogance or sense of superiority, he was indeed stupid and shallow-sighted.

Many of these boys, as Dian said, have an inexplicable sense of superiority. This sense of superiority is entirely due to the system of male superiority and inferiority to women. It is deeply ingrained and cannot be changed.

The palace won't like this.

So Wen Jin secretly remembered that no matter what happens in the future, no matter in front of anyone - especially in front of a woman, she must not show her arrogance as a man.

A man may be superior because of his noble status, but he may be aloof and confident because of his strong ability. However, he cannot differentiate between men and women and develops a sense of superiority.

Wen Jin composed himself: "Dian."

Yan Qing hummed.

"I..." Wen Jin seemed to want to say something, but when he moved his mouth, he realized that he didn't know what to say, "I'm going to make some tea for you."

Yan Qing stood up, turned around and found a few books from the bookshelf, and said casually: "Agarwood is already preparing breakfast, but we can wait until breakfast is finished."

As soon as these words finished, Chen Xiang's voice sounded outside: "Dian, breakfast is ready."

Wen Jin then looked at Yan Qing's back quietly, feeling more and more that this feeling was so beautiful that it could corrode the bones of the heart. It was more irresistible than the sharpest weapons and the most powerful poisons in the world. It eroded away the will bit by bit and made her feel more and more irresistible. I am greedy for it and cannot extricate myself.

Wen Jin lowered her eyes and looked at her hands, immersed in this beauty for a long time, will these hands still kill?

"After breakfast, I might go there." Yan Qing looked at Wen Jin, "Do you want to go together?"

Wen Jin came back to his senses and replied without any hesitation: "Wherever the palace goes, I will go."

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