Chapter 209 Mystification
"No." Wen Jin shook his head, "I still want to live until the end of my life and serve His Highness well."
There were Yan Qing's favorite flower petals on the water surface of the bath. After undressing and entering the water, Yan Qing's voice became more and more lazy: "Emperors have been the most ruthless since ancient times. Maybe after a few years, you will be replaced or killed if you lose your freshness. Looking at the world, who can Are you sure you can live to the end of your life?"
Even the king of a country cannot be sure.
Wen Jin narrowed her eyes: "Then I can only use some special methods to make His Highness reluctant to replace me, let alone kill me."
Yan Qing raised her eyebrows lightly: "What can I do?"
"Buddha said, don't say it." Wen Jin slowly shook his head, "It won't work if you say it."
Yan Qing raised his eyebrows: "How dare you pretend to be mysterious in front of me?"
"I also need to leave a way out for myself." Wen Jin said as if it was true. He calmly took off his robe, only wearing a white coat, and walked down the stone steps of the bath. "I serve Your Highness."
Yan Qing looked at the ripples on the water, "You drove away all the petals in my palace."
Wen Jin reached out and picked up a few red petals in the palm of her hand, put it on the tip of her nose and sniffed: "The petals have the scent of His Highness."
Yan Qing looked at him: "Really?"
"I think I have figured out His Highness's preferences, and I am not afraid that Your Highness will change his mind." Wen Jin put her arms around Yan Qing's waist, and was about to get closer, when she suddenly thought of something and slowly let go of her hand, "I have overstepped my bounds."
He lowered his head and couldn't help but move away a little to calm down his slightly chaotic breath.
"What?" Yan Qing raised his eyebrows, "Out of control?"
Wen Jin took a deep breath: "No."
He just felt something wasn't right.
"Why did you come down with your clothes on?" Yan Qing's eyes fell on his white coat that was soaked in water. The soaked clothes were close to his chest, and his thin body was clearly visible. "Are you afraid that I will molest you?"
Wen Jin stood quietly in the water, like a still painting: "I am worried that I will offend His Highness."
offend?
"Wen Jin." Yan Qing suddenly spoke, with a somewhat subtle tone, "Have you seen the erotic pictures?"
Wen Jin was stunned: "What picture?"
Seeing his reaction, Yan Qing knew that this person had never seen it before. Well, he was indeed a very innocent person.
"Erotic Palace Pictures." Yan Qing spoke calmly, with a hint of nonchalance, "I will find a copy for you to read someday."
After Yan Qing finished speaking, he started to stir up the water to purify himself, "In these years you have been in the imperial capital, no one has given you anything for the boudoir?"
Wen Jin frowned and shook his head slowly: "I don't know, I am not interested in anything the officials gave me, so I asked the housekeeper to put it in the warehouse."
"No one gave you the beauty?" Yan Qing raised her eyes, "Or the beauty was also taken into the warehouse?"
When Wen Jin heard this, he couldn't help but look nervous: "Someone sent it, but I didn't accept it."
After finishing speaking, he added: "I don't even know what those women look like, so please, Your Highness, take a closer look."
"What are you aware of?" Yan Qing said calmly, "It is common for men to have three wives and four concubines. I don't care about this."
Wen Jin pursed her lips and looked at her without saying a word.
Yan Qing said: "But you are not allowed to do it. If you dare to do it, I will break your legs."
Wen Jin then raised a faint smile: "I can't do that."
Changing faces is faster than turning the pages of a book.
Yan Qing discovered that this man also had acting potential, and his acting skills were really good.
"Your Highness, do you want to lie down over there?" Wen Jin pointed to the smooth white jade pool wall, "May I give you a massage for Your Highness?"
"No need." Yan Qing refused, "I just need to soak in hot water."
"yes."
Yan Qing raised her eyes slightly: "Wash yourself clean."
Wen Jin hummed, his voice low and gentle: "I will accept it."