Chapter 175 I Like You

Through the clothes, the palm feels soft as if it has no bones.

Fragrant and soft.

Addicted to touching it.

The big hand didn't know how to control its strength, and Ye Xiaoman tugged at Ji Wenyi's sleeve.

"Your Highness."

"pain."

Ji Wenyi rarely showed any mercy and relaxed his grip.

"How about this?"

Ye Xiaoman half-closed her eyes and placed his hand on her chest, feeling like a cat enjoying a belly rub. "Hmm."

"Master, Prince Rui has arrived."

The merman secret guard came in to report. He stood far away, his hand on the hilt of the sword, his head lowered, not daring to look at the spring scenery on the couch.

"Royal brother." Ji Weiming's clear voice came through the door.

Ji Wenyi and Ye Xiaoman both paused.

Ji Wenyi hung on Ye Xiaoman, as if he had suddenly woken up from a nightmare of flowers. Among the spiritual herbs, there is a man-eating plant called "Dream Grass" that can capture the deepest desires of the human heart and bring people into a fantasy world of drunkenness and dreams.

Ji Wenyi looked at Ye Xiaoman and felt that he seemed to have just been entangled by the flowers and leaves of the dream grass.

His clothes were still meticulous, but Ye Xiaoman's dress was disheveled under his hands.

The scene before him was anything but innocent.

Except for Ye Xiaoman's victim expression...

Ji Wenyi frowned slightly, pulled her up from the couch by the waist, and let her sit back on his thighs.

Grabbing her hand and putting it into his lapel, he ordered: "Follow my demonstration just now..."

There was a thin layer of sweat on Ye Xiaoman's palms. Life and death depended on this one move.

As Ji Wenyi requested, she touched his abdominal muscles with an expression of being extremely aggrieved, and her eyes couldn't help but glance at Ji Weiming's position behind the door panel.

"Royal brother?" Ji Weiming's voice was a little doubtful.

The houses and palaces in the garden seemed to be buried under white flowers and green leaves. Above the red doors of the palace, a gorgeous orchid emblem was drawn with a golden pen. The ferocious brushstrokes looked like a cursive script. The strange shapes of dragons and phoenixes had lost the orchid's original elegance.

This is Ji Wenyi's favorite villa in the Prince's Mansion. In order to take care of the orchids nearby, he will spend a few days every month living here.

Out of politeness, Ji Weiming did not push the door open and walk in directly. He knew that Ji Wenyi would be unhappy.

Many twins seem to grow up very close, but in fact, their sense of territory is stronger than that between ordinary siblings.

Unless necessary, they were tired of being mistaken for someone else. After the birth of the crown prince and the prince, they would have their own unique emblems and seals. Ji Wenyi used orchid, and Ji Weiming used catalpa.

From a very young age, they would use emblems to brand their belongings to clearly distinguish them.

They have an unspoken understanding that if one party has branded an item in advance, the other party will never touch it again.

Ji Weiming was anxious because he and Jiaying had received the same message from Ye Xiaoman. He urged, "I have urgent matters to attend to. If you don't have any instructions, I will take my leave now."

"Gu...you, wait a moment."

Ji Weiming finally heard his brother's reply, but the sound was diluted by the fragrance of flowers through the door.

The twin brothers knew each other very well. The elder brother's voice was a little strange, as if it had a bit of ambiguous laziness.

Even their voices were highly similar, and Ji Weiming felt uncomfortable listening to them, as if he heard the voice of his longing for Ye Xiaoman after waking up from a dream in the middle of the night.

Under the quilt, thinking of her, in a daze, discordant sounds escaped from his nose, and long sighs came out from between his lips and teeth.

As thick and unclean as the night.

Ji Weiming felt unhappy and raised his sleeve to knock away the branch that was in front of him.

Ji Wenyi doesn't have a crown princess yet, so apart from playing chess, growing flowers, and plotting, Ji Weiming can't figure out what else he can do in there.

Ji Weiming suddenly frowned, "Brother, who is crying?"

Ye Xiaoman was pretending to cry.

She pretended to follow Ji Wenyi's orders and tried hard to play the role of an unruly concubine who intended to seduce the prince. Finally, she could no longer control her inner self-loathing, covered her face with her hands, and cried on Ji Wenyi's shoulder.

"I'm sorry, I can't do that."

We are innocent little virgins, sensitive, self-respecting and morally upright. We live for a chastity arch. You can say we are in a "Fang Xing Lian" relationship, but if we are forced to do something immoral with a man, we will immediately put on smoky makeup and become darker.

Anyway, I can lose my head and bleed, but I cannot lose my innocence.

Ye Xiaoman was heartbroken. "I am already the Emperor's Consort. It is my unshirkable responsibility to remain faithful to the Emperor. Your Highness, please kill me with your sword."

Ji Wenyi's plan was completely ruined by her. He helped her sit up again and covered her mouth with his hand to prevent her crying from being heard by Ji Weiming. "You acted very well yesterday."

Ji Wenyi hated having his plans overturned the most, like someone overturning the chessboard halfway through a game he was sure to win. Although it was just a small matter, it made him very unhappy.

Ye Xiaoman's happiness is built on Ji Wenyi's pain.

She pulled Ji Wenyi's hand down with a sad face and replied, "Yesterday, I was afraid of death and obeyed His Highness's coercion. From now on, I must maintain my bottom line."

She stubbornly raised her neck and looked directly at Ji Wenyi, like a tenacious little flower. "If you want me to die, I have to die. Then I will just crash into the ground and die in front of King Rui."

Brother, you don’t want your younger brother to know that you forced his girlfriend to death.

After she finished speaking, she was about to rush down and hit her head against the pillar in the hall. Ji Wenyi grabbed her waist and carried her back.

Ye Xiaoman pretended to struggle in his arms, and when she realized the time was almost up, she started to speak the lines she had prepared:

"Let me go, let me go! Unless it's the man I like, I won't allow anyone to touch me!"

She cried out in agony, and when she said the five words "the man I like", her noble expression was not as firm as before. Instead, she avoided Ji Wenyi's gaze in shame, as if her love at first sight was well hidden, but it could still be seen in the corners of her eyes and eyebrows.

Ji Wenyi was so perceptive that she believed he wouldn't miss any change in her expression.

"You are only willing to do it if I like you?" Ji Wenyi lived up to her expectations and immediately asked what she wanted to hear.

The fish took the bait.

Ji Wenyi suddenly hugged her tighter and sighed helplessly above her head.

"Do you think I'm making things difficult for you just to separate you and Prince Rui?"

Ye Xiaoman's crying gradually stopped, and she looked at him doubtfully as his eyes suddenly became very tender.

"Karaji returns the treasure."

In order to get closer, he dropped her surname and called her by her first name, his words sounding like gnashing teeth as he spoke them affectionately, "Ji Tuibao."

Ye Xiaoman pursed her lips tightly. "Stop yelling! I almost burst out laughing."

She played with her belt coyly, "Just ask me to return the treasure."

Ji Wenyi's expression looked like he had suffered another critical hit.

"Ah, Bao."

He had made the greatest sacrifice of his life, and saying her name was like eating a fly.

"Can't you see, I like you."