Hearing this, Wen Jin's heart settled down.

After the meal, he went to make tea. The two sat in front of the table by the window and drank tea while playing chess. It was hot outside, and it was not time to visit the garden. Chenxiang sent some washed and cut fruits in, so he did not disturb the two people in the afternoon.

Although playing chess requires concentration, Wen Jin was able to do two things at the same time. After a piece fell on the chessboard, he picked up a piece of watermelon from the fruit plate with a bamboo stick and sent it to Yan Qing's mouth.

"Eat it yourself."

Wen Jin shook his head: "I like to eat these."

"What do you like to eat?" Yan Qing glanced at him, "Fasting is the best for you."

Wen Jin had nothing to say, and silently stuffed the watermelon into his mouth.

He really liked to eat everything, but it felt good to share food with His Highness. Whether it was rice or tea, or some fruits and desserts after dinner, he was willing to try to accept it and slowly get used to it.

Thinking that they could eat together, drink tea together, play chess together, and eat fruits together every day, Wen Jin felt warm in his heart, and felt that these foods that he once hated and rejected seemed to be less disgusting.

After three games of chess, it was already evening.

Yan Qing stood up and stretched his muscles and bones, turned his head and looked out the window: "Mu Han and the others should be here."

Wen Jin hummed: "I'll go out and take a look."

After saying that, he turned and walked out. Yan Qing stood in front of the window and looked at his slender and thin back. He couldn't help thinking, I don't know how he ate in the past ten years of his previous life. If he was often so anorexic, eating was like taking poison, plus he often suffered from insomnia, it was obviously a special favor from the heavens to live to the age of ten.

Today, he only ate so little after negotiating the conditions. It is conceivable that when he was alone before, he was afraid that he would starve to death if he ate a few bites casually.

Really asking for a beating, Yan Qing frowned.

Not long after Wen Jin left, Mu Han rode his horse to the gate of the princess's mansion. When he dismounted and saw Wen Jin, Lu Ming couldn't help but start to talk nonsense again: "Is the chief steward Wen ordered to welcome guests?"

Wen Jin said indifferently: "The King of Suzaku is at best a minister, and he deserves the status of a guest."

Lu Ming was choked for a moment, and then snorted coldly: "Are you a minister?"

"I am." Wen Jin looked at him calmly, "So?"

No so.

He didn't say that he was a guest of His Highness.

Lu Ming took a deep breath and was too lazy to argue with this person.

"Blue Dragon King, White Tiger King." Wen Jin looked at Mu Han and Chu Yanling and nodded slightly, "Long time no see."

Mu Han nodded: "Lord Wen."

"The two vassal kings are now tied to the same boat." Wen Jin turned and walked into the mansion, his tone was calm, but he showed his indifference and pressure, "Her Royal Highness the Princess needs you to charge for her, she needs you to kneel down and pay homage, and she just wants you to not hold her back."

Mu Han frowned, obviously liking this feeling of being threatened too much: "What if someone holds you back?"

"If someone holds you back, I will definitely wipe out the entire family at any cost and cut off the roots." Wen Jin turned to look at him, and Wen Ya's voice was slightly earthy, "Does the Azure Dragon think I can do it?"

Mu Han's expression turned cold: "Eradication?"

"You can be a thief for a thousand days, but you can't be on guard against thieves for a thousand days." Wen Jin said indifferently, "The Azure Dragon King can be confident, but there will never be any omissions. You can bet on it."

Mu Han's tone was cold: "Is Lord Wen relying on such means to win the hearts of the people for the princess?"

"Do you need to win over?" Wen Jin's mouth corners slightly raised, but there was no warmth in his smile, "If I say I am willing to give you a beauty and promise you a huge profit to buy you, are you willing?"

Mu Han didn't speak.

"It is the duty of a subject to be loyal to the king. The current emperor is a wise ruler, and the eldest princess's throne is in accordance with the will of heaven." Wen Jin said in a serious tone, "I did not ask for your help, but just asked you to watch. If anyone does it, it is against the will of heaven, and any outcome is self-inflicted."

Mu Han took a deep breath.

Lu Ming was right, Wen Jin was poisonous, and extremely poisonous.

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