Chapter 220 A Lifelong Servant

"You can continue to treat me as a star of misfortune, and the farther away from me the better." Yan Qing waved his hand, with a bit of impatience, "Do what you need to do, don't stand here and get in the way."

I've never seen them worry so much before, but now they are worried about the country.

Wen Jin stood quietly aside, with a slight smile on his lips, and his eyebrows and eyes were gentle and calm.

"Ninth sister." Prince Rui hesitated, "We are all your relatives, and this time we are also willing to follow the destiny and support you as the emperor-"

"Whether you are willing or not is not important." Yan Qing interrupted him calmly, with a tone of alienation that kept people away from him, "Your ideas cannot change the final result. Of course, if you also want to take this opportunity to try, I am happy to accompany you."

Prince Rui was a little unhappy, but his face did not show it: "Ninth sister, you are joking. There is only one emperor who is destined by heaven. Ninth sister already has a logical reason. I can't find a more convincing reason than this, so..."

"So don't get close here." Yan Qing was impatient, "Wen Jin, let them go out."

"Yes."

Wen Jin's eyes turned slightly, "Do the four princes go out by themselves, or let someone drag them out?"

Prince Huai looked back and forth between Wen Jin and Yan Qing's faces, and in a moment, "We will leave by ourselves. But before leaving, I have another question to clarify."

Yan Qing didn't speak, and Wen Jin didn't speak either.

"What is the relationship between Lord Wen and Ninth Sister?"

"What is the relationship between me and Wen Jin? Is it your turn to ask?" Yan Qing sneered, "Are you bored?"

"I--"

"Ninth Sister, we are all your brothers." Prince Rui was unhappy, "Can't you be more friendly?"

"Friendly?" Yan Qing turned to look at Wen Jin, "Like you?"

Wen Jin smiled lightly, and indeed was friendly: "Your Highness, do you want them to leave sideways, or to separate their bodies and throw them out piece by piece?"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the four people changed.

"Reward them with a whole body--"

Before he finished speaking, Prince Huai coldly threw out a sentence: "Unreasonable!" Then he turned his sleeves and left.

Prince Rui frowned, stared at Wen Jin, and then turned and left.

Prince Qi and Prince Duan scratched their noses and followed without saying a word.

The palace was quiet at this time.

Wen Jin raised a smile at the corner of his lips: "They are worried that I will control His Highness and make His Highness a puppet."

Yan Qing looked at him leisurely, with a hint of amusement in his eyes: "You can try to control me and make me your puppet. In this way, you will have the final say in the entire Yongjiang."

Wen Jin took a step closer, bent down and kissed her forehead, then held her in his arms, and his voice was gentle as if with a bit of grievance: "Even if Your Highness lends me two courages, I dare not."

Yan Qing was bewitching: "Really don't want to try?"

"What if the test succeeds?" Wen Jin lowered his eyebrows and looked at her, "Will Your Highness hate me?"

"No." Yan Qing said in a light tone, "You can succeed in the test, which proves that this palace has taught well. That is my credit. Why should I hate you?"

Wen Jin sighed: "Your Highness said that I can't help but be moved."

"If you are moved, take action."

Wen Jin would not bear it, and would not have such a rebellious heart Si: "I am your Highness's lifelong minister and will never do anything to offend your Highness."

"You are useless."

"I am willing to be useless for the rest of my life." Wen Jin leaned against her forehead intimately, coveting any opportunity to get close to her, "I have fallen into your Highness's hands for this life and can never get out of it again."

Yan Qing was silent for a moment: "Are the ministers still waiting outside?"

Wen Jin hummed: "Let them wait, let your Highness see their sincerity."

Yan Qing leaned against the window, his eyes fell on the carved window, his voice was light and lazy: "Let the coronation ceremony and the wedding ceremony be held together, so as not to mobilize troops again, which is troublesome."

Wen Jin's body stiffened, and his expression was frozen for a moment: "Your Highness?"

"Didn't understand?"

Wen Jin lowered his eyes, his eyes locked on her beautiful face, the heat in his heart flowed a little bit, and even his voice sounded a little floating: "I understand..."

Understood, kissing couldn't be more real.

Wen Jin took a deep breath, and his eyes were smiling again: "I will ask the Ministry of Rites to prepare it. Your Highness, please sit for a while. I...I will ask them to make arrangements..."

"Why don't you ask who I am going to marry?"

Wen Jin was stunned, and the expression of joy froze on his face, but it only froze for a very short time. Then he hugged Yan Qing tightly in his arms and smiled softly: "Who else can it be? Your Highness only has me in his heart, and it is impossible for him to marry someone else."

Yan Qing stretched out his hand to push him away: "Go and prepare."

Wen Jin hummed, and his eyes were filled with deep joy, "Your Highness, please sit for a while, I will be back soon."

After saying that, he turned around and walked out, even his steps were faster than usual.

Yan Qing held his cheek and looked at his back through the window. The corners of his mouth were raised. There was no habitual indifference and mockery between his eyebrows, nor was there indifference and alienation. His smile rarely showed some sincerity.