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

"Since you want to lie on the edge of the bed and move back to Fuyunju, where do you want to sleep?" Yan Qing said in a light tone, "Sleep on the bed?"

Wen Jin was silent.

Yan Qing glanced at him: "Why are you talking again?"

"Sleeping on the bed is also fine." Wen Jin's voice was respectful and pleasant, and it was particularly comfortable to listen to. "It would be better if I could be closer to His Highness."

"Closer?" Yan Qing said calmly, "Do you mean to let you sleep on the bed with me?"

The distance between the couch and the bed was more than half an arm. If it was closer, would we sleep on the bed together?

"Yes." Wen Jin's eyes fell on the table, and his voice was low, "Sleeping on the bed is the best."

Yan Qing didn't speak.

Wen Jin pursed his lips: "If Your Highness agrees, I dare not force you."

Yan Qing raised his eyes slightly, glanced at the various foods on the table, and brought a small bowl of flower soup with a large amount to her, "This is nourishing and nourishing, rich in nutrients, and a large amount. You should be able to eat another bowl."

Wen Jin looked at the small bowl silently: "I can eat it."

Yan Qing said in a light tone: "I can eat it."

"What about after you finish eating?" Wen Jin raised his eyes and looked at her, with a slight color in his eyes, and an expression of wanting to say something but not being able to.

Yan Qing said straightforwardly: "I can consider letting you sleep on my bed tonight."

Wen Jin's heart moved, and his tone was a little uneasy, as if to confirm: "Whose bed are you sleeping on?"

Yan Qing turned his head to look at the inner hall and raised his chin: "Of course it's that bed."

Wen Jin's joy deepened, but he still didn't give up: "Then...where will Your Highness sleep?"

"Of course I will sleep on my own bed." Yan Qing looked at him calmly, "Could it be that you hope to give up the bed to you and find another place to sleep?"

Wen Jin shook his head quickly: "Oh, this is what I mean, Your Highness must find another place..."

"Eat, eat?"

Wen Jin picked up the spoon: "Eat."

So Wen Jin, who has always been anorexic, ate a bowl of flower soup quietly. Although he looked very willing to eat, he didn't say much.

After finishing the drink, he looked at the empty bowl and then realized and said, "Your Highness said at the beginning that I only need to choose one dish to finish, but the fact is that I have already eaten three servings."

Yan Qing looked at how aggrieved he was and said in a light tone, "Your appetite can be compared to that of an ant."

I have never seen a man eat so little. He said three servings, but it was a small bowl of tofu soup, a small bowl of flower soup, and a lion's head... He ate so little, and he still had the nerve to complain?

"Can ants eat so much?" Wen Jin frowned, "Can it be a thousand-year-old ant king who has become a spirit?"

"This is how we eat for the day." Yan Qing ignored her argument and made a decision calmly, "Start eating staple food tomorrow, eat more vegetable soup first, and then slowly add meat."

Wen Jin frowned slightly, with a resistant expression: "Do you have to eat so much every day?"

"Yes." Yan Qing denied, "You have to eat more than this every day."

Wen Jin fell silent instantly.

"Whether you can sleep on the bed in the future depends on how much you eat for three meals a day." Yan Qing happily set the rules, "You can decide for yourself."

Wen Jin's eyes fell on Yan Qing's face: "Your Highness."

"Yeah."

Wen Jin lowered his eyes: "Am I getting more and more demanding?"

Although I like to be close to Your Highness, if I am too unrestrained, will Your Highness be disgusted?

"A little bit indeed." Yan Qing said lightly, "But do you think if I am willing, you have a chance to go further?"

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