"Why? Do you have doubts about this story? Do you know the author of the story?"

Lin Yuzhi: ...

“No.”

Wen Yu smiled and said, "Are you still going to read it? The prime minister in the storybook didn't say it was you, are you still embarrassed?"

Lin Yuzhi shook his head: "No."

He looked at the storybook, and his clear and cool voice echoed softly with every word of the storybook.

Even someone as calm as Lin Yuzhi couldn't help feeling a little awkward at this moment.

But as he read on, that feeling of uneasiness suddenly turned into a hot, boiling flame that tightly wrapped around his heart, and the scorching flame burned his limbs and bones so much that they screamed like crazy.

This was the story he had written himself, and now he read it to the princess in person.

The princess didn't know all this.

When Lin Yuzhi raised his eyes again, Wen Yu had fallen asleep with her head propped up.

He closed the book and put it aside.

Seeing that Wen Yu's feet were exposed again, he did not cover them with a blanket. Instead, he held them in his palms, gently took off her stockings, and leaned over to place a light kiss on the warm jade-like instep.

"What are you doing?"

Wen Yu's voice suddenly sounded.

She was not asleep, she was just listening with her eyes closed.

Lin Yuzhi raised his eyes, met Wen Yu's, and his palms couldn't help but clench.

He said nothing, but reluctantly put on the stockings again, and then covered her with a blanket: "Princess, don't catch a cold."

Wen Yu smiled and said, "Why are you taking off my socks if you don't read the storybook carefully?"

She covered her mouth as she spoke, "You are not allowed to kiss on the lips after you kiss the feet."

Lin Yuzhi: ...

He curved his eyes, the arc was not big but the smile was obvious: "Why? I think every inch of the princess is the same."

"Really?" Wen Yu blinked, "Then you can only kiss my forehead from now on, not other places."

Lin Yuzhi: ...

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

Lin Yuzhi whispered, "Princess, after lunch, would you like to move around to help digest the food?"

Wen Yu stroked his Adam's apple with her fingertips: "You are the Prime Minister, it's not good to be promiscuous in broad daylight, right?"

Lin Yuzhi's eyes moved slightly, and he held Wen Yu's hand: "What I mean is, Princess, do you want to go out for a walk with me? What did the princess say?"

Wen Yu: ...

"Oh, go on your own. I'm not going."

As she spoke, she pulled her hand back and tried to turn over, but in the next second Lin Yuzhi picked her up and walked towards the bed behind the screen.

Wen Yu was gently placed on the bed. Lin Yuzhi brushed away the loose hair at her temples. Her eyes were cool yet shrouded in a faint warmth.

"I naturally choose the way the princess likes to digest food."

Wen Yu poked his chest and said the same thing: "As the head of the government, it's not good for you to indulge in lust in broad daylight, right?"

"Here, Princess..."

He paused, his eyes full of uncontrollable affection, full of his love: "I have never been the head of an official, but the princess's subordinate."

"Really?" Wen Yu touched his cheek, "Then you'll be downstairs today."

"...Okay, but don't tire yourself out, Princess."

Two days later, the long-delayed military celebration banquet was held in the Hall of Prayer for Good Harvests, and Lu Ren received many rewards.

After he left some silver to be sent to the general's mansion, all the rare treasures were moved by Lu Ren into the warehouse of the princess's mansion.

After Lu Jin found out, the corners of his mouth twitched: "Even a dog would shake his head after hearing this."

After hearing this, the emperor smiled and shook his head, saying, "I was right. Sure enough, all the money went into my sister's pocket."

Wu Yong: ...

No wonder the rewards prepared by His Majesty were all the best, it turned out they were originally prepared for the eldest princess.

General Lu just passed it on.

I don’t know whether I should be happy or sad for General Lu.

However, if General Lu accepted the reward himself, there would be nothing wrong with it, as it was what he deserved.

However, General Lu chose to put the reward into the treasury of the princess's mansion.

Wen Yu touched the treasure and looked at Lu Ren: "Move it to my warehouse? You risked your life for this."

Lu Ren chuckled and said nothing, but asked the servant to be more agile.

His life belongs to the princess, so these rewards are nothing.

"Princess likes it, doesn't she?"

“I like it.”

"The princess likes it, that's enough."

The days in winter pass quickly. It feels like only a short time has passed since the New Year, and in the blink of an eye, it is already the Lantern Festival.

Because Wen Yu had an accident during the New Year's Day, the New Year's banquet was cancelled and no one dared to mention it.

The emperor now felt that this was a blessing in disguise, as his elder sister had finally come back, so he decided to hold a Golden Night Banquet on the night of the Festival.

After Wen Yu learned about it, she said, "What a perfunctory name. He doesn't even want to use his brain."

Somehow these words reached the emperor's ears, and he wrote ten more pieces of calligraphy to Wen Yu.

After receiving it, Wen Yu immediately sent it to the general's mansion.

After receiving it, Lu Jin gave it to the person who was punished to write words for him during the New Year's banquet.

The big villain looked at the ten pieces of calligraphy with a face full of anger, but he still honestly copied them that night under the lamp, and then sent someone to deliver them to the general's mansion.

Lu Jin was shocked: "Ah? Ten pieces! I thought he would need a month to copy them, but he finished them in one night? How much does he love practicing calligraphy?"

The big villain, whose hands were so sore that they were cramped but he didn't dare to be careless at all, rubbed his wrists. When he heard the report from the servant, he was so angry that he almost died.

"Lu Jin! You must have done this on purpose!"

Lu Jin sneezed and muttered to himself, "It must be my brother scolding me again, but ten pieces of calligraphy were copied so quickly. I can deliver one copy every three days, and it will take a month. It's great!"

The day of the Golden Night Banquet is coming soon.

It is even more lively than the New Year's Eve Banquet. Without the influence of ancestral rules, the Golden Night Banquet is more free and the scene is not so serious and solemn.

The palace had hung up all kinds of lanterns a few days earlier, and there were hidden riddles in the random lanterns.

I heard that the questions were all asked by the eldest princess. Anyone who guessed the answer could ask the eldest princess for a good fortune.

As a result, there was a craze for finding lanterns and guessing riddles in the palace.

When the emperor knew that it was Wen Yu's work, he not only did not stop it, but also personally participated in it and put in a riddle he wrote himself.

Mixed in with all the lanterns in the palace.

He smiled and said, "I should celebrate with my sister and congratulate her on her return home."