Chapter 126 I Want to Stay Like This Forever

The eyesore was finally gone.

Wen Jin felt slightly relieved and looked at the sky outside: "Is Your Highness hungry? I will arrange for them to prepare dinner?"

Yan Qing raised her eyebrows and looked up at him casually. Lu Ming never mentioned dinner when he was there, but he asked her if she was hungry as soon as he left.

"Go get ready."

Wen Jin went out and asked the maid to prepare dinner. When he turned to return, he asked in a low voice: "What do you think of Si Yuan's sudden arrival?"

"I don't have any ideas." Yan Qing's tone was casual, as if he didn't care about this person at all. "We'll wait until he comes."

Wen Jin didn't say anything. He had some thoughts in his mind, but this matter concerned His Highness. He was cautious and did not dare to make random guesses.

There was darkness outside the window. The maid held a light and led the way, followed by a group of people carrying meals.

Wen Jin thought quietly, if Si Yuan came here with bad intentions, then he would stay here forever after entering Suzaku City, and there would be no need to go back to the imperial city again.

I just don’t know if he thought about his future destiny before he came here?

The maid entered the palace and laid out the dishes one after another. Wen Jin and Yan Qing moved to the dining table. Wen Jin glanced over the dishes and soup cups on the table, then turned to look at Yan Qing: "I like to be with Your Highness. Have a meal.”

Yan Qing hummed lightly.

Wen Jin then smiled and served Yan Qing several dishes, and the two of them ate together. The atmosphere was warm and relaxed, making people just want to eat slowly and slowly enjoy this joyful time.

"I want it to always be like this." Wen Jin lowered her eyes and looked at the rice in her bowl, "It has always been like this."

Yan Qing ruthlessly poured a basin of cold water on her: "When have you ever seen the chief minister of the inner court eat with his master?"

Still like this? It's quite a beautiful thought.

Wen Jin was silent for a moment and whispered: "I would like to make another request."

"The three requirements have been met." Yan Qing took a bite and said in a calm voice, "I asked you to think carefully. Who do you blame if you don't think clearly yourself?"

Wen Jin pursed her lips slightly: "I have changed my mind."

"Really?" Yan Qing raised her eyes to look at him, "Although I probably won't agree to it, I don't mind hearing about it."

Wen Jin whispered: "Are the questions His Highness asked my ministers at the Princess's Mansion in the Imperial Capital still counted?"

"What do you think?" Yan Qing sneered, "It's been so long, so naturally it doesn't count."

Wen Jin fell silent instantly.

"Don't you want to castrate yourself?" Yan Qing raised his eyes slightly, "I have already reserved the position of personal chamberlain for you, so you don't have to think too much about anything else."

Wen Jin looked slightly stiff and lowered his head to eat without saying a word.

After dinner, Yan Qing sat in front of the window and read as usual. Wen Jin made her a cup of tea to nourish her stomach. Then she went to wash up. When she came back, she was wearing white pajamas: "I am waiting for your highness?"

Yan Qing looked up at him with a subtle look in her eyes: "Are you going to wait for me to take a bath?"

Wen Jin was silent for a moment and lowered his head: "If His Highness allows you..."

"Men and women are not allowed to be intimate."

Wen Jin was silent again: "I have already lived in His Highness's bed, but you still have to guard against men and women?"

"Living in my bedchamber is because I want to compensate you and agree to your request." Yan Qing said, "It is not part of my duty to take care of you and take bath."

Wen Jin didn't say anything. Although he wanted to say that he had already bathed once before, and that the defense between men and women had never existed between them, the previous time was not actually a formal bathing, and His Highness actually hated him at that time. Holding his.

Wen Jin was suddenly startled, feeling sour and tingling in his heart. He was glad that he had caught up with Chu State after doing what he had to do in the imperial capital. He was glad that His Highness was soft-hearted towards him. He was glad that she was willing to tolerate him and listen to his explanation.

Even more fortunate that he still has a chance to redeem himself.

In this life, he had always held the idea of ​​never leaving even if she was rejected, and vowed to protect her throughout his life. Now everything is developing in a good direction, going smoothly beyond his expectation. This result is what he had thought before. I dare not even think about it.

Wen Jin let out a breath and was lost in thought. Yan Qing glanced at him, wondering when he had developed the ability to travel anywhere and anytime.

Seeing that he was so lost in thought, Yan Qing didn't bother to pay attention and went to take a bath. Chen Xiang had already prepared warm water, flower petals, pajamas, towels and other items for bathing with his maid.

Yan Qing's princess mansion in Zhuque City is much more luxurious than the eldest princess in the imperial capital. Even the bathing specifications are noble and unparalleled in the imperial city. The hot spring water brought from the mountains is warm and pleasant all year round. Yan Qing used to do it every time. If you are in a bad mood, you will come here to take a flower petal bath to relieve physical and mental fatigue.

Although he often talks about seizing the throne, Yan Qing feels that Suzaku City has a greater sense of belonging than the seemingly prosperous but actually filthy palace.

After bathing and purifying, he returned to the dormitory. Yan Qingping retired from the maid and walked into the inner room to see Wen Jin standing in front of the couch, looking at something seriously. When he heard Yan Qing walk in, he turned around and said, "Your Highness."

Yan Qing looked at the couch beside the bed.

The square couch that Wen Jin moved was made of mahogany. It was almost the same length as Yan Qing's bed and slightly shorter in height than her bed. It had a backrest at one end and no rails on either side. It could just accommodate an adult man lying on it. on it.

Yan Qing was silent for a moment: "Is the couch too close?"