Chapter 145 Isn’t She Quite Reserved?

Of course, it is easy to capture only based on strength.

Once the four kings form an alliance, they will cause panic to the imperial power in the imperial capital, and Yan Chen will only become more panicked.

However, military power alone is not enough. If you really want to seize the throne, you must win the hearts of the people.

Going with the flow and following the will of heaven to aspire for the throne can avoid the stigma of usurping the throne, and the will of heaven depends entirely on the phrase "auspicious signs from heaven" and "the emperor star descends on Suzaku City".

Wen Jin lay on the couch, and his mind had already begun to conceive a perfect plan to seize the throne, letting the prophecy start from the people, fermenting little by little, and the trickle merged into a vast ocean. Then Si Yuan, in the name of the Imperial Astronomical Observatory, recognized that the emperor star of heaven was the eldest princess who had been exiled since childhood. With the will of the people, it was natural for him to ascend to the throne.

Besides, Yan Chen was courting death, and he lost the loyalty of the four vassal kings, and he was completely vulnerable.

The lights went out, Wen Jin no longer had nightmares while lying in the darkness. There was a familiar breath around him, and his heart was surrounded by warmth and fulfillment, no longer hesitant or lonely.

Wen Jin lay on his side, and although it was dark in front of him, he could vaguely see His Highness's sleeping posture, and imagined a quiet and gentle picture in his mind. Only in the silent night could his eyes dare to vent his deep feelings unscrupulously.

His Highness.

Wen Jin suddenly wanted to do something, and his heartbeat accelerated involuntarily.

I don't know if it's because I've always been used to restraint, repression, and forbearance, so that when such a thought suddenly appeared in my mind, I couldn't control it, like a wild animal eager to break free from the cage, a little uneasy, a little restless, and even a little hesitant like a guilty thief.

However, the hesitation was only a moment.

Wen Jin's hand on the side of her body moved slightly, reaching towards the familiar edge of the bed. Yan Qing's sleeping posture was very elegant - perhaps because she had always been a light sleeper, even when she was asleep, Yan Qing had no habit of kicking and moving around.

Her slender body was relaxed, lying flat or lying on her side, with one hand habitually placed on her abdomen and the other on the edge of the bed. Even if she occasionally turned over, she would never change her naturally noble and lazy posture.

Wen Jin's heartbeat accelerated, and she touched the slender hand in the dark. Even if her vision was unclear, she could still draw the shape of this hand by feeling. It was slender and tender, with a thin layer of calluses on the slightly cool palm. It was different from the softness and fragility of ordinary girls, but contained a powerful force.

Wen Jin held it carefully, and began to suffer from insomnia again. After lying quietly for a while, without hearing Yan Qing speak, Wen Jin became a little bolder and slowly intertwined his hand with hers, as if you were in me and I was in you.

Holding his breath, Wen Jin exhaled a long breath very lightly, and then he opened his eyes and stared at the head of the bed. There was attachment in his eyes, and his emotions were deep and surging.

Everyone has bad roots.

If greed has never appeared, or has always been suppressed, then perhaps it can be well concealed throughout one's life, but once it breaks the taboo, it will be like a vine that grows wildly and cannot be controlled.

Wen Jin was on the verge of being out of control at this time.

He got out of the long couch and was a little distance away from Yan Qing's bed. Wen Jin stood up slightly, leaned forward, and didn't care about the injury behind him. In the darkness, he slowly fell a kiss as thin as a cicada's wing... on the back of Yan Qing's hand.

Then, as if he had done something bad, his heartbeat became faster and faster, and he could clearly hear the violent beating of his heart.

"You don't sleep in the middle of the night and secretly molest me?" A cold and lazy voice sounded, and it was impossible to tell whether it was happy or angry in the night, "Who gave you the courage?"

Wen Jin froze, and all his movements froze at this moment.

In a short time, his brain had subconsciously made the action of standing up and asking for forgiveness, but reason rarely stopped him from doing so.

The extreme silence lasted for a moment.

Wen Jin's voice was soft: "Your Highness, do you want to light the lamp?"

"No."

"Yes." Wen Jin's eyes fell on the hands of the two people, blurry and unclear, but he was reluctant to look away, "I... can't help myself."

"Really?"

"Your Highness can double the punishment, and I am willing to accept it."

Yan Qing sneered: "If I want to punish you, you can say more?"

"Your Highness..."

"Aren't you quite reserved?" Yan Qing stood up and sat against the head of the bed, as if he wanted to have a long talk with him, "It turns out that you are pretending to be reserved, but in fact you are so bold?"

Wen Jin's cheeks were hot, but fortunately he couldn't see clearly at night, so he could still remain calm: "I didn't mean it."

"I didn't mean it?" Yan Qing smiled faintly, "Could it be that you were sleepwalking?"

Wen Jin heard that she was not angry, and felt a little relieved: "Your Highness, please allow me to report."

"Report."

"I have always had improper thoughts about Your Highness." Wen Jin lowered his eyes and spoke, his voice slightly tense, with emotions that could not be ignored, "My previous restraint and cowardice led to a tragedy, and I regret it so much. Now God has mercy on me and given me the opportunity to make amends and repent. I don't want to waste it any more..."

Yan Qing sneered.

Wen Jin paused, and his tone became softer: "I am speaking from the heart."

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