Chapter 211 His Highness Teaches Personally
Someone else to serve you?
Wen Jin's shyness disappeared in an instant, and she turned over neatly, pressing Yan Qing under her body with lightning speed, and blocked her soft lips without hesitation.
I originally thought that this would be a charming and ambiguous kiss, and then they would naturally do other romantic things. However, the powerful minister had no idea that his highness would never take the ordinary path.
The slender and cool hands grasped his ears. Although he did not speak, there was a threat that could not be ignored.
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 don't dare."
"I'm sorry you don't dare." Yan Qing pointed to the edge of the bed and said in a lazy voice, "Get down."
Wen Jin pursed her lips and followed the instructions without saying a word.
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 ignore him anymore, and suddenly felt dissatisfied: "Your Highness."
Yan Qing hummed: "I can't sleep at the moment. If you are sleepy, go to sleep first."
Wen Jin: "..."
"A post was sent out on the sixth day of September, inviting the princes of the four vassals and the heads of the great Yong families to come to the imperial capital. I will host a banquet in honor of them." Yan Qing said in a light voice, "Invite Ji Weiyu and Langya as well. If the Chu State is not busy, By the way, I would like to invite the Ming King of Chu to come."
Wen Jin said nothing, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Since Xie Yunzhou is training troops outside, there is no need to rush back for the time being." Yan Qing frowned, "And that Feng Tianqi 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, calligraphy, paintings, and maps." Wen Jin pursed her lips, "But I have never seen erotic pictures."
Yan Qingshao thought about it and 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 inappropriate contact with any woman. He has probably never even thought about love between men and women. Who among his subordinates would dare to do so? Present these messy things in front of him?
In both past and present lives, Wen Jin was an extremely restrained and tolerant person. To say that he was clean and self-sufficient, it would be better to say 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 herself.
Thinking of those years of forbearance and restraint in his previous life, Yan Qing couldn't help but feel a dull pain in his heart.
I was destined to not be able to read anymore 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."
Chen Xiang, who was standing outside the door, was stunned when she heard this, and then her face turned red with embarrassment: "Yes."
More subtle and beautiful?
Wen Jin frowned, and 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?"
"My lord..." Wen Jin hesitated for a moment, "My lord, it's okay if you don't look at it."
"Why?" Yan Qing raised his eyebrows, "Are you self-taught without a teacher?"
Wen Jin didn't know how to respond. She just felt that this topic seemed a bit dangerous.
"Aren't you clamoring to serve you every day?" Yan Qing leaned on the bedside, "Why don't I choose two maids to teach you?"
Wen Jin's expression changed and he shook his head repeatedly: "I don't want it."
Yan Qing raised her lips, and a smile flashed across her eyes: "Why are you so nervous? Do you really think that I will choose someone for you? What a beautiful idea."
Wen Jin now understood what erotic pictures were. He was silent for a moment, and his eyes were a little eager to move: "How about His Highness personally teach you?"