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

In the afternoon, Yan Qing sat in front of the window and read a book. Wen Jin sat opposite and looked at Yan Qing. She was as beautiful as a picture, and her face was elegant. From a distance, it was really a beautiful picture.

However, there is no one who can remain calm after being stared at for an hour like this - except for Yan Qing.

At this time, the sun was setting in the west, and the evening rays of light shone in through the window, falling on Yan Qing's gorgeous and noble face, making her skin look like snow, her brows alluring, and her beauty was breathtaking.

Wen Jinyuan just watched quietly. After watching for a while, he couldn't help but become distracted. He was so immersed in His Highness's majestic appearance that he couldn't extricate himself. He even forgot to give Yan Qing some tea.

To be honest, for a moment, Yan Qing actually enjoyed this feeling.

After all, women are all vain.

Being stared at by such an outstanding man, he was fascinated and fascinated, and from time to time he would raise the corners of his lips, as if he had found a treasure... There was obviously a silent feeling towards the woman's appearance. Such praise, and besides, this man is also the person she likes.

But praise and wasting time are two different things.

After being watched for an hour, Yan Qing finally put down the book in his hand and raised his eyes to look at Wen Jin: "Have you seen enough?"

Wen Jin finally came to his senses and shook his head calmly: "I haven't seen enough."

Yan Qing raised his eyebrows: "Is this guy talking back?"

"No." Wen Jin smiled warmly, "I just tell the truth. I really haven't seen enough. No matter how much I see, I can't see enough."

"In that case, 녤宫놚 enjoys you." Yan leaned to the side and moved his fingers lazily towards Wen Jin, "Start now, 녤宫놚 can fully appreciate the feeling of having a beautiful man by your side, and the king has not come early to court."

Wen Jin was stunned for a moment, then smiled slightly: "How does Your Highness enjoy me?"

"What do you think?"

Wen Jin stood up cooperatively and said, "Go and clean yourself."

Yan Qing raised his eyebrows: "You don't have anything to say?"

"As long as His Highness wants to use it, I will always be at your service." After Wen Jin finished speaking, he added, "As I said before, Your Highness can favor me at any time."

Yan Qing clicked her tongue: "You're so good."

Wen Jin turned and left.

Yan Qing looked at his slender back and sighed softly, feeling melancholy for no reason about the wasted ten years in his previous life.

However, such melancholy only lasted for a moment. She had not thought about those past things for a long time, and there was no point in recalling them.

She should be thinking about how to seize the moment, enjoy the moment, and enjoy the joy of a hearty rain.

Wen Jin came back from the shower soon. She was dressed in snow-white pajamas. Her whole body, from head to toe, was so perfect that people couldn't help but want to ravage her.

Yu Yanqing quickly followed his heart, walked to the inner room, and pushed him directly onto the bed.

The evening glow is gorgeous, and the bedroom is filled with spring light.

The panic caused by the confiscation of the Zhenguo Duke's Mansion obviously did not spread to the Changgong's Mansion. The civil and military officials of the entire court were as silent as a cicada, and it did not affect the ups and downs of His Highness the Changgong and Wen Jin at all.

The two of them lived leisurely and calmly that day, and the same happened the next day. Wen Jin and Yan Qing seemed to have completely forgotten about the smoke caused by the changes in the country outside, and rested in the park for two days. During the day, they ate, drank tea and chatted about other things. Do some intense exercise on a whim, and add some physical and mental pleasure to the quiet and leisurely days.

However, the leisurely and happy time always flies by. The sun rises and sets, the sun sets and the sun rises. Two days have passed.

Before dawn on the fifth day of September, the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty once again arrived at the gate of the Grand Duke's Mansion and knelt down to welcome Her Majesty the Queen into the palace for the coronation ceremony.

Wen Jin stood neatly dressed in the inner room, silently watching the maids waiting for Yan Qing to put on a bright yellow dragon robe. The woman's figure was slender, and the well-fitting robe was worn on her body, showing off the nobility that could not be ignored, as if she I was born to stand on the clouds and look down at all living beings. It is unattainable and intimidating.

Wen Jin's eyes were full of emotion, and he looked at his Highness tenderly... No, starting from the 꿷 day, he has officially become his Majesty.

Everything has been arranged outside, and Wen Jin will guard her every step of the way, not allowing the slightest accident to happen.

The robe is properly dressed, and the noble nine dragon pendant that symbolizes the emperor's status is hanging on his waist. His brows are cold and beautiful, and his radiance is unparalleled.

The maids bowed and retreated to both sides, kneeling down in obedience to the etiquette, as if they had paid homage to the emperor.

Yan Qing raised her eyes slightly and looked at Wen Jin: "Wen Jin's clothes are very nice."

The dark red and black robe that Wen Jin wore on the day, the ink python pattern brocade robe, represented the noble status second only to Her Majesty the Queen. The collar, sleeves and robe hem were trimmed with red, which represented The joy of getting married on 꿷日.

"I rarely wore this color before." Wen Jin's face glowed softly, "But starting from 꿷, I will fall in love with this color."

Yan Qing raised her lips in a subtle manner and handed her hand to him: "Let's go out together."

Wen Jin hummed, held her hand as if it were a treasure, turned around and walked out step by step.

Wherever the two of them passed, countless palace people knelt on the ground, silently paying homage to Her Majesty, the only empress in the history of the Yong Dynasty.

After walking out of the palace, Yan Qing and Wen Jin got into the imperial chariot and headed toward the palace amid the sound of worship from civil and military officials.

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