Beast?

Yue Lingfeng clenched his fists. He and the princess had been making love all night long and the princess had no objection. How could another man have the right to point fingers?

He looked at Jiang Qi and said, "I am a beast, so I hope Lord Jiang can be a gentleman and never do anything like a beast, otherwise I will look down on you."

Jiang Qi: ...

He curled the corners of his mouth and almost laughed out of anger.

Yue Lingfeng was obviously upset, and he added, "I hope that the incident of breaking into the princess's bedroom and disturbing her rest today will not happen again. This is what a gentleman does. What do you think, Lord Jiang?"

After he said that, he made a "please" gesture and his expression became indifferent.

The atmosphere was full of tension for a while.

It was as if sparks flashed in the crackling sound.

Liu Chun, who was forced to listen in the corner, said:

Is this going to start a fight?

Young Master Yue doesn't know martial arts, so he might be beaten to death by the powerful Lord Jiang...

After all, the two of them don’t look very good now.

Jiang Qi stared at Yue Lingfeng's hand, and a trace of interest rarely appeared on his face: "Interesting, do you think that just because you are favored by the princess, you can talk to me as a master?"

"You don't think you're the first man favored by the princess?"

Yue Lingfeng: ...

He didn't think so. After all, the princess's behavior last night could not be described as her first time experiencing love.

In the early stage, he was always controlled by the princess. It was not until the princess was a little tired in the later stage that he took back the initiative and captured the city.

Even if he wasn't the first, he would be satisfied as long as he could be with the princess.

He had already realized this.

But he still felt a little disappointed when he heard others mocking him so openly.

But he quickly calmed down and nodded, saying, "Then I am also favored by the princess, unlike others who can't even touch the princess' skirt. What do you think, Lord Jiang?"

Jiang Qi: ...

Yue Lingfeng continued, "It took some time to chat and laugh with Lord Jiang. I will go in and accompany the princess to rest. Lord Jiang, please do as you please."

Jiang Qi looked at Yue Lingfeng's back as he pushed the door open.

Why bother arguing over this?

So what if Yue Lingfeng is favored?

The princess was not bad to him...she even said just now that she was reluctant to punish him with a cane.

Liu Chun, who had listened to the whole story from beginning to end, said:

Shocked, are Master Yue and Lord Jiang possessed by the concubines in the harem?

They are both good at making sarcastic remarks and stabbing remarks!

Liu Chun saw that the smell of gunpowder had dissipated, and stepped forward and said, "Master Jiang, the palace servants have been waiting outside and will take you out of the palace."

Jiang Qi said coldly: "This is the princess' bedroom, and the princess is asleep, but you let an outsider in at will. Today you let me in, would you let someone else in?"

Liu Chun was stunned for a moment by Jiang Qi's sudden attack.

She quickly explained: "Of course not, you are different."

"Different? How are they different? They are all foreign officials..."

Liu Chun said: "Because the princess has long been coveting your body..."

Before she could finish her sentence, she covered her mouth and blinked rapidly.

Jiang Qi: ...

He snapped, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Liuchun: ...

Stop pretending, Lord Jiang. Look how red your face is.

"Just treat it as my servant's nonsense."

Jiang Qi's face flashed a trace of unnaturalness, and he left in a hurry, leaving only one sentence: "Take good care of the princess."

Liu Chun pouted and said, "Do I need you to tell me this?"

In the bedroom, Yue Lingfeng lay back down beside Wen Yu and held her gently in his arms.

"What are you talking about outside? It took you so long to come in."

Wen Yu closed her eyes and yawned.

Yue Lingfeng said: "Master Jiang called me a beast."

Wen Yu opened her eyes upon hearing this, raised her eyes to look at Yue Lingfeng, and said teasingly: "Aren't you a beast? I told you not to do it last night, but you didn't stop."

Yue Lingfeng: ...

"I said light, but it kept getting heavier."

Yue Lingfeng: ...

"I said slow..."

Wen Yu's lips were blocked by Yue Lingfeng.

He turned over and pressed on Wen Yu, holding the back of her head and sucking for a long time before slightly letting go.

"I thought the princess would like it."

Wen Yu blinked: "I like it, who wouldn't like it."

As she spoke, she stroked Yue Lingfeng's chest and said, "This princess suspects that you were pretending to be weak to attract my attention."

Yue Lingfeng was stunned: "Princess, I don't have it."

"Well, you didn't. I didn't hear you cough last night, and I didn't feel that you were weak in any way. You were very strong."

Yue Lingfeng: ...

It seems to be true.

But he was indeed weak on weekdays, a condition he had been in since his mother's womb.

Wen Yu asked, "Do you know what this is called?"

"What?"

Wen Yu raised her eyebrows: "You have a unique talent that is one in a million."

Yue Lingfeng's face gradually turned red when he heard this.

Is the princess praising him...?

At this time, Wen Yu talked about business: "What did the emperor ask you to do?"

Yue Lingfeng recalled the emperor's beating and said with a smile, "Nothing was said."

"It's just that I asked His Majesty to marry the princess."

Wen Yu:?

Yue Lingfeng smiled faintly: "I know the princess will not marry me, but I once promised that I would go to the lady's house to propose marriage after high school."

He touched Wen Yu's cheek and said, "It doesn't matter if the princess disagrees. I just hope that every promise I made to the princess can be fulfilled."

Wen Yu blinked when she heard that, and put her arms around Yue Lingfeng's neck, smiling and saying, "I recently learned a new idiom, do you want to know what it is?"

The topic spanned a bit, Yue Lingfeng was confused for a moment, and asked: "What?"

Wen Yu leaned over to whisper in his ear: "Hold a gun and a stick."

Yue Lingfeng nodded when he heard this: "Princess is really amazing, the meaning of "with a spear in hand" is to hide sarcasm in the words, which is a relatively simple..."

He paused for a second, "It's a very difficult idiom."

Wen Yu: ...

She looked at Yue Lingfeng with a pure face, "I've just learned a new one, do you want to listen?"

"Princess, please speak."

"Is dancing with guns and sticks a high-level term?"

Yue Lingfeng was slightly stunned: "Didn't the princess learn the art of spear and stick wielding a long time ago? When you were still hiding your identity, you said you wanted to compete with General Lu in spear and stick wielding."

Wen Yu blinked: "Really?"

"Yes, but I thought the princess knew martial arts at the time."

Wen Yu was surprised: "I can dance."

She played with it as she spoke, then whispered, "I told you, it's great."

The veins on Yue Lingfeng's forehead suddenly bulged:...

"Princess……?"

How could he not understand now?

Holding guns and carrying sticks, dancing with guns and sticks...

Yue Lingfeng stared at Wen Yu's playful face, thinking of Jiang Qi's words, and suddenly asked: "Did General Lu teach you these two idioms?"