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

The night breeze blew gently outside the window, making a rustling sound through the treetops.

The atmosphere in the hall gradually became charming and exciting.

Yan Qing supported her chin with one hand and stared at the ascetic young man beneath her with lazy and playful eyes. With the other hand, she flicked his lips, and pressed lightly with her slender index finger: "It tastes wrong." ”

Wen Jin looked at him for a moment, with suppressed emotions welling up in his eyes.

"That look is so cute." Yan Qing raised her lips and smiled softly, "Like a little white rabbit that accidentally fell into the hands of a hunter."

Wen Jin's voice was calm and gentle: "How are you going to enjoy this rabbit, Your Highness?"

"Steamed, fried, boiled, or grilled?" Yan Qing said in a lazy voice, "Would you choose one?"

Wen Jin pondered for a moment: "Anything is fine, it depends on His Highness's preference."

"I prefer to eat you alive." Yan Qing smiled carefully, raised his hand, and the purple smoke curtain slowly lowered in front of his eyes, covering the scenery on the bed, "If the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty knew that they were good at playing with power, The chief assistant, Da그, is being enjoyed like a pet at this time..."

"Your Highness will do your best to ruin the atmosphere." Wen Jin protested, raising his hand to touch her neck, "What happens between the minister and His Highness, and what else does it have to do with others? What does Your Highness want to do, hurry up and deliberately make things difficult? Really good.”

As soon as he finished speaking, he exerted force on his hand and directly pulled her down, blocking her lips again.

The face in front of her was pleasing to the eye, and her temperament was quite to her liking, so the kiss was naturally delicious. However, Yan Qing was secretly wondering, had she gone too far and made him lose his self-control?

He was so brave and capable that he actually dared to take control of her.

Yan Qing was about to teach him a lesson when suddenly there was a sound of footsteps outside.

"Your Highness, Grand Duke..." Chen Xiang said with a timid voice, "You want a picture... a picture is here."

There was a moment of silence within the tent.

"I need it for now." Yan Qing said in a cold voice, "Just put it on the desk."

"Yes." Chen Xiang dared to walk into the inner hall, only put the things on the desk, and hurriedly exited, "My slave, please leave."

Yan Qing paused for a moment, then asked leisurely: "Wen Jin, would you like to view erotic pictures?"

"Your Highness will teach you step by step according to the picture?"

"It's a beautiful thought."

"I can serve Your Highness." Wen Jin's voice was filled with a hint of confusion, "I can learn from the erotic pictures and study carefully step by step. I hope Your Highness will give you some advice."

Yan Qing asked: "Since you have seen the erotic pictures before, how do you know what is on the erotic pictures?"

"I can guess and make my own judgment." Wen Jin chuckled, "I am stupid again. Your Highness has already made it so clear, how can you guess it?"

His tone was arrogant, as if he could guess how glorious it was.

Yan Qing's voice was playful: "In that case, I will teach you a lesson tonight."

Outside the window, the shadows of the trees danced, the crescent moon hung high, and the window was a blur of scenery... Well, it was covered by the curtain, and even the moon couldn't peek into the beautiful scene.

"It will change tomorrow..." In a mansion in the imperial city, a young man walked around anxiously with his hands behind his back, "Are we going to see Mr. Wen?"

"What are you doing seeing Mr. Wen?" The other man was sitting in a chair with a calm expression. " Mr. Wen is obviously supporting the eldest son. If you want to follow Mr. Wen's actions, just support the eldest son directly. "

After saying this, he turned to look at the standing window and asked the Secretary of the Ministry of Finance: "What do you think of Ji Da그?"

Ji Lin'an frowned deeply: "I used to think that Wen Da was a good person, but now I realize..." That's really a very deep city. He calculated and sold the money, and besides, he had to help him count the money. 떚.