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

Chapter 174 Maturity and stability are all fake

"Are you so moved that you can speak?" Yan Qingman raised his eyebrows, "If you want to cry, just cry. The palace will laugh at you."

Wen Jin pursed his lips, and his dark eyes fell quietly on Yan Qing's face. After a long time, the rolling emotions in his eyes faded away like a tide.

He lowered his eyes, held Yan Qing's body and placed it on his lips, kissing her lovingly, with a gesture of tolerance and cherishment, "I dare to make a shameful move in front of His Highness."

Yan Qing sneered: "Have you made few shameful moves?"

"The past is the past." Wen Jin explained in a low voice, "I only felt bitter in my heart before, but now my whole body is sweet..."

However, too sweet can easily make people lose control.

Wen Jin thought about how he had suppressed his emotions in the past, but now he was overjoyed and could inexplicably remain calm.

"All my organs are sweet?" Yan Qing suspected, "Do you want to cut them open to see?"

Wen Jin's eyes were clean and gentle: "Is your Highness going to get a dagger?"

Yan Qing looked at him quietly, silent.

Wen Jin felt that he had matured and stabilized a lot recently. He raised his eyes and looked at Yan Qing, as if promising: "I can make your Highness feel the happiness of the three palaces and six courtyards."

Yan Qing laughed: "What happiness is there in the three palaces and six courtyards? Intrigue? Jealousy? Conspiracy and frame-up?"

Wen Jin was obsessed with her, and couldn't help kissing her. After the kiss, he still couldn't express the throbbing in his heart at this time, and he stretched out his arms and hugged her whole body in his arms.

Yan Qing was almost choked by him for the first time.

"Your Highness." Wen Jin suppressed his emotions, his tone trembled but he could hear joy, "I will make Your Highness happy every day in the future. I will do whatever Your Highness likes and will never disobey Your Highness again. If Your Highness likes something, I will resolutely do it-"

Yan Qing sighed lightly and patted his back, "What kind of man is hesitant? The palace is hungry, let them prepare lunch."

Wen Jin still had a lot of words to say, but was interrupted by Yan Qing's words of hunger. He took a deep breath, suppressed his agitated emotions, stood up and walked out, and told Chenxiang to prepare lunch.

All the maturity and stability are fake, just a disguise.

Wen Jin stood in front of the door for a moment. Today was a great day, with bright and dazzling sunshine. The heat outside came in layers upon layers, making his liver and lungs hot. Wen Jin raised his hand and touched his mouth, which was filled up completely, leaving no space.

Half an hour later, the delicious and rich lunch was placed on the table one by one.

The meals were prepared according to Yan Qing's taste, with a combination of meat and vegetables. Wen Jin had always been too keen on eating, perhaps because of the sequelae left in the past, so that every time he ate, it was like taking poison. Even though he had gone through hardships recently, he only enjoyed the time of eating with Yan Qing, and did not feel the satisfaction of enjoying the food at all.

Yan Qing looked at Wen Jin's expression and movements while eating, frowning: "Is it unpalatable?"

Wen Jin looked up at her and shook her head slowly: "It's unpalatable."

"It's more painful for the palace to see you eating than to be tortured." Yan Qing pondered for a moment, "What do you like to eat? Or, what kind of food can make you happy to accept it?"

Wen Jin thought about it. He didn't have a passion for food and was interested in everything.

When he was young, he ate just to ensure that he would starve to death. Later, during the ten years he stayed in the imperial city, he had a physiological aversion to food and had no interest in it at all.

"There's not a single dish on this table that you like?"

Wen Jin looked at the table. The dishes were rich in variety and good in appearance, but he had no appetite at all, so he shook his head: "As long as your Highness likes it, don't bother me."

"How about this, you pick a dish that you like more." Yan Qing seemed to be negotiating with him, "Then pick you out and eat it, and the palace can agree to one more request of yours tonight."