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

Lord Wen only followed his heart, abandoned his cowardice and inferiority, bravely confessed his feelings, and wished he could use up all the courage he had finally gathered.

Although he didn't get a promise from Yan Qing that "I only want you", Wen Jin was temporarily satisfied.

He was the only one who could put the couch next to His Highness's bed, the only one who could accompany His Highness to sleep at night, the only one who had a bond with His Highness in the past life and still stayed with Him in this life.

He was also the only one who spent the most energy and effort on His Highness.

With these cognitions, all the hesitation and uneasiness can be replaced by steadiness little by little. Although he has not yet heard His Highness's promise as he wished, Wen Jin knows that he has bravely taken a big step forward.

So he slept particularly soundly in the second half of the night.

However, in stark contrast to him, Langya was entangled and did not sleep all night.

Because His Highness had ordered that no one was allowed to enter or leave Fuyunju, Langya did not leave for several moments to prevent Si Yuan from encountering another accident, and even borrowed Wen Jin's study to go to bed at night.

Wen Jin's words kept echoing in his mind, and Langya couldn't help but wonder, what did Si Yuan say that made Wen Jin so eager to kill him?

Will he regret it after curing him?

Could it be that Si Yuan holds a secret that is unfavorable to His Highness?

The more Langya thought about it, the more he couldn't help muttering in his heart, and even had an impulse several times to let Si Yuan die.

However, if Si Yuan died, he couldn't explain to His Highness.

Langya sighed in melancholy, and was in a dilemma, so he had rare insomnia that night, tossing and turning, and couldn't sleep, so he simply got up and stood in front of the window, facing the moon and thinking about life.

After standing for a while, he couldn't help but walk to the couch where Si Yuan was lying, wondering whether to strangle him to death, or to wake him up, ask him what secrets he had mastered, and then strangle him to death?

He hadn't made a decision until dawn.

However, Langya soon discovered that while he was struggling here all night over Wen Jin's words, Wen Jin and His Highness seemed to have nothing happened. When they came side by side in the early morning, they both looked good.

Especially Wen Jin, who yesterday was determined to kill Si Yuan, but today he took the initiative to walk up to Si Yuan to check the situation: "When will he wake up?"

Langya's eyes were full of inquiry, and he couldn't help but wonder if he did it on purpose in front of His Highness, but Wen Jin turned to look at him and took the initiative to say: "Sorry, I shouldn't have tried to kill your patient yesterday."

Langya: "..."

"Please heal him as soon as possible, just pretend you didn't hear what I said yesterday." Wen Jin smiled at the corners of his lips, and looked like a spring breeze again, "Thank you for your hard work."

Langya almost wanted to curse, he frowned: "Can you believe what Lord Wen said? Didn't he say it on purpose for His Highness to hear?"

Wen Jin's voice was calm: "This time it's true."

"You can believe him once, but it's the last time." Yan Qing said casually, "If he dares to play tricks again, I won't forgive him."

Langya nodded: "Yes."

Okay, as long as His Highness says it's okay, it's fine.

Wen Jin stood calmly by the side, smiling elegantly, reminding people of a well-mannered nobleman from a famous family. He did not show any of the cruelty he had shown in killing people before, nor the loneliness and hesitation he had shown in front of Yan Qing.

Langya could not help but sigh, and realized again that if Wen Jin wanted to disguise himself, he would have no flaws at all. If he wanted to be a nobleman, he would be the most noble and unparalleled young man in the world, making people feel that being looked at by him would be full of sunshine.

However, when he plotted against people, he could tear them to pieces without leaving any bones.

Fortunately, His Highness could control him, otherwise...

Langya came back to his senses and walked to Si Yuan: "I gave him a heart-protecting pill, so he is not in danger for the time being. I will prepare the medicine later."

Last night, he was hesitating whether to cure him, so he did not even prepare the herbs until now.

Yan Qing hummed and turned to walk out.

Wen Jin said nothing.

Langya frowned and stared at his back, thinking that this man must have been a puppy in his previous life, so clingy?

Wherever the prince goes, he follows him, and he has nothing to do?

"Your Highness." Wen Jin walked beside Yan Qing, and suddenly said softly, "I don't want Fuyunju anymore."

Yan Qing's voice was scattered: "Why?"

"It has been lived in by others." Wen Jin lowered his eyes, his tone was calm and revealed a sense of matter-of-factness, "I don't want to live there anymore."

Yan Qing hummed, and was easy to talk to: "There are many unused courtyards in the Princess's Mansion, you can choose one yourself."

Wen Jin was silent for a moment, and his voice became more humble and gentle: "I want to live with Your Highness."

"I remember that you asked for a month." Yan Qing tilted his head to look at him, "Have you calculated the days, when will it be a month?"

Wen Jin was silent for a moment, and his tone suddenly became obedient: "I forgot, why not start counting from today?"

Yan Qing sneered: "Forgot? I remember that half a month has passed."

Half a month?

Wen Jin's expression changed slightly, and he quickly said, "Your Highness remembered it wrong, it wasn't that long."

"Really?"

Wen Jin was silent for a moment, "Although I asked for a month, my first request was to stay with Your Highness for the rest of my life, and Your Highness agreed... If we live in two courtyards, it doesn't count as 'staying together'."

Yan Qing asked calmly, "Are you nitpicking with me, or are you playing tricks?"

Wen Jin shook his head, "I dare not."

Yan Qing was already immune to this word, so he pretended not to hear it and walked straight to the Qihuang Palace.