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

Someone else to serve you?

Wen Jin's shyness flew away in an instant, and with a neat turn, she pressed Yan Qing under her body with lightning speed, and blocked her soft lips without any hesitation.

It was originally thought that this would be a beautiful and ambiguous kiss, and then it would be easy to do other romantic things. However, the powerful minister had no idea that his highness would always follow the ordinary path.

The slender and cool hands grabbed his ears. Although he didn't speak, there was a negligible threat.

Wen Jin's intention was interrupted before it could be implemented. He had to slowly raise his face and meet Yan Qing's eyes. The atmosphere became subtle for a moment.

"Want to rebel?" Yan Qing raised an eyebrow.

Wen Jin shook his head: "I dare you."

"I'm sorry you dare." Yan Qing pointed to the edge of the bed and said in a lazy voice, "Get down."

Wen Jin pursed her lips, uttered a word and obeyed.

Yan Qing was too lazy to pay attention to him anymore, took the book that Wen Jin had put aside, and started reading quietly.

Wen Jin originally thought he would continue what he was doing, but he didn't expect Yan Qing to pay attention to him anymore. He suddenly felt a little satisfied: "Your Highness."

Yan Qing hummed, "I'm sleeping for the time being. If you feel sleepy, go to bed first."

Wen Jin: "..."

"I sent out a post on the sixth day of September to invite King Fang Fan and all the great families in Dayong to come to the imperial capital. I will host a banquet to entertain them." Yan Qing said in a light voice, "Invite Ji Weiyu and Lang Ya 껩, what if the Chu Kingdom is 놊 I’m busy, and I’d like to invite the Ming King of Chu to come.”

Wen Jin said nothing, knowing what he was thinking.

"Since Xie Yunzhou is training troops, he must be in a hurry to come back for the time being." Yan Qing frowned, "And that Feng Qi under your command——"

"Your Highness." Wen Jin frowned and straightened up slightly, "What is the erotic picture Your Highness is talking about?"

Yan Qing was silent for a moment, looked away from the book, and slowly raised her eyes to look at him: "You really haven't read it?"

"I have read many books, including calligraphy, painting, and maps." Wen Jin pursed her lips, "But I have never seen erotic pictures."

As soon as Yan Qingshao thought about it, he knew why he hadn't seen it.

The brilliant Mr. Wen has always been elegant and noble. He has never set foot in a brothel or had any timely contact with any woman. He has never even thought about the love between men and women. His subordinates have never thought about it. Who dares to present these messy things in front of him?

In both his past and present lives, Wen Jin was an extremely restrained and tolerant person. It was said that he kept himself clean, but it was more like saying that he had completely sealed off his emotions and desires.

What's more, Yan Qing understood that this person probably didn't dare to have those thoughts about himself.

Thinking of those years of forbearance and restraint in her previous life, Yan Qing couldn't help twisting her heart and felt a dull pain.

I was destined to read a book tonight, so I put the book down, raised my head and rubbed Wen Jin's head, "I will ask someone to find a book for you to read."

As he spoke, he raised his voice and commanded: "Agarwood."

"exist."

"Go find a boudoir brochure, something subtle and beautiful, not too explicit."

Chenxiang, who was standing at the door, was stunned when she heard this, and then her face turned red with embarrassment: "Yes."

More subtle and beautiful?

Wen Jin frowned, an idea came to his mind, his eyes fell on Yan Qing's calm face, and he lay down quietly on the bed.

"Your Highness."

"Um?"

"Your Majesty..." Wen Jin hesitated for a moment, "Your Majesty, it's up to you."

"Why?" Yan Qing raised his eyebrows, "Are you self-taught without a teacher?"

Wen Jin didn't know how to respond, but he just felt that this topic seemed a bit dangerous.

"Are you clamoring to serve me in bed?" Yan Qing leaned on the bedside, "How about I pick two maids to teach you?"

Wen Jin's expression changed and he shook his head repeatedly: "I want you."

Yan Qing raised her lips, and a smile flashed across her eyes: "Why are you so nervous? Do you really think I will choose someone for you? What a beautiful idea."

Wen Jin now understood what erotic pictures were. She was silent for a moment, and her eyes were a little eager to move: "His Highness, you will teach me personally?"

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