After the guards left, Chu Yanyan stared at the brown-red door in front of him. A cold wind blew outside.
It's a bit cold.
He shook himself for a while, held the hand warmer tightly in his hand, picked up the bookcase and walked up.
Standing at the door.
He stepped on something on the ground, lowered his head and stepped back, and saw a lot of broken porcelain pieces on the ground.
With a slight sigh, he stepped over the porcelain shards and walked up, putting the bookcase down. With his free hand, he knocked on the door. A clear and soft voice came over: "Your Highness, I am Chu Yanyan, son of the Right Prime Minister. I have been ordered to come here to serve as your study companion."
After he finished speaking, the room was still silent.
Chu Yanyan waited quietly for a while.
"Come in." A man's low voice came from inside the room.
Chu Yanyan reached out and pushed open the door, and saw a man sitting on a mahogany chair. He was wearing a bright yellow robe embroidered with a golden dragon body, and his long jet-black hair was tied up and fixed with a jade-inlaid gilt crown. His profile was cold and hard, his expression was arrogant, and his handsome face carried an innate nobility that made people feel afraid and dared not look him in the eye.
Chu Yanyan only took a glance, then immediately retracted her gaze and lowered her eyelids. She looked fearful on the surface, but was chatting with the system in her heart.
"Xiao Qi, this Feng Qingwu looks so cool, can I get her?"
"Be brave, Yanyan, don't be afraid of difficulties, just work hard." Xiaoqi encouraged her regardless of the difficulty.
"Okay~"
Chu Yanyan bent down, picked up the bookcase, and walked inside.
The room was filled with refreshing incense and the stove was emitting hot air. As soon as you came in, it felt like you had entered another world apart from the outside world.
It's very warm.
After Chu Yanyan walked in, under the man's gaze, she put the things in her hand on the table and turned to close the door.
As the door was closed, the cold wind from outside was stopped from blowing in.
Chu Yanyan turned and looked at the man in front of her, her body straightened, her head lowered, not looking directly at the man.
Feng Qingwu looked at the young man who walked in with a sharp and inquiring look. He saw the young man standing there and carefully examined his face. After staring at him for a long time, he turned his gaze away and asked in a cold tone, "Are you Chu Yanyan?"
"yes."
No one knew what he was thinking about, but a devilish look appeared on Feng Qingwu's stern face, and he said jokingly, "Come up to me."
"good."
Chu Yanyan raised her head and, under Feng Qingwu's gaze, took a step forward and walked towards him.
Feng Qingwu saw that there was still some distance between the two people, and he frowned: "Come closer."
"Ah?" Chu Yanyan was stunned, but he couldn't refuse his request. He continued to move forward, and his clothes touched Feng Qingwu's legs.
There was some panic in the young man's eyes, but he quickly concealed it and pretended to be calm.
Feng Qingwu looked at him, taking in his every move.
Like a little white rabbit.
He put down the hot tea in his hand, put his arms around the young man's waist and held him on his legs.
Chu Yanyan was caught off guard by his unexpected behavior and subconsciously hooked her arms around the man's neck, snuggling in his arms.
A man's chuckle came from above her head, and Chu Yanyan realized what she was doing. She quickly let go of her hand and wanted to get out of the man's arms, but was held down by the man's hand.
Chu Yanyan's eyes were filled with caution, and she bit her lip and asked, "Prince, what are you doing?"
Feng Qingwu had admired his performance enough, and the corners of his mouth curled up: "Do you know why the person in front died suddenly? Why were you called in?"
Chu Yanyan lowered her eyes, not daring to look Feng Qingwu in the eye: "No...I don't know."
Feng Qingwu reached down with his big hand, pulling the man closer to him. He lowered his head and blew into the young man's ear, saying in a cold tone, "That's because they all disobeyed my orders. Those who disobey deserve to die!"
As he spoke, he tightened his grip on Chu Yanyan's waist, as if he wanted Chu Yanyan to remember the pain.
When Chu Yanyan heard this, he said softly, "Then I will be obedient. Please don't kill me, okay?"
Feng Qingwu was immediately amused when he heard the unusual answer. This was the youngest son of the right prime minister, and he actually obeyed. It was nonsense.
His face showed interest, and his big hands relaxed slightly: "Oh, be good and obedient, huh?"
"Yes. I will be your good study companion." Chu Yanyan replied with a trembling voice.
A smile flashed across Feng Qingwu's eyes: "Do you know that being my study partner is not that easy?"
Chu Yanyan's eyes widened as she asked softly, "Isn't it about accompanying you in your studies or helping you grind ink? Is there anything else you need to do?"
"Heh." Feng Qingwu sneered, staring at Chu Yanyan's fair face, red lips and white teeth, and looking directly into the young man's eyes: "Of course there's more to it than that. Being my study companion also requires you to eat with me, dress me, and more importantly, warm my bed."
He bit the last two words very hard. Hot air hit Chu Yanyan's cheek.
Chu Yanyan's cheeks flushed as he listened to his words. Even he had not expected that this ancient man, who was also the prince, would be such a person and have a preference for both men and women.
Why is there no hint in the plot?
But wouldn't this speed up his mission? He could capture the man sooner and find a place to plant carrots sooner.
Feng Qingwu noticed the young man's shock and embarrassment. He slid his fingertips across his silky robe and asked lazily, "Why, are you willing to obey all the conditions I've given you, Young Master Chu?"
Chu Yanyan's thick eyelashes trembled, casting a shadow under her eyes. Her thin red lips parted, and her voice was low and shy. "Except for dressing you, I can do everything else."
"What?" The smile on Feng Qingwu's face froze.
Chu Yanyan looked up at the other person and replied in a serious tone, "Except for changing clothes, I can do everything you said. I will obey you obediently, as long as you don't kill me."
I didn't expect that there would be such a cowardly young man from a noble family. When the people in front heard his first words, they wanted to bang their heads against the wall and die. But this Chu Yanyan was unexpected.
Feng Qingwu wanted to have some fun with him, so he loosened his hand and was about to push him away, but the other party was very foresighted and landed nimbly.
After Feng Qingwu let go of her hand, Chu Yanyan got down from the man's arms, stood up, and stepped back to keep a distance from Feng Qingwu.
"Someone come here." Feng Qingwu called out.
After a while, the door was pushed open and two guards came up immediately.
"I'm here."
"Arrange a good accommodation for Mr. Chu." Feng Qingwu's words were ambiguous.
Chu Yanyan listened, turned slightly, and looked at the man sitting upright: "Isn't this minister here to accompany you in your studies? You can leave on your own after you finish."
Tsk.
Feng Qingwu sneered, his thin lips moving slightly: "Isn't there an additional condition at the end? Do you think you can still go back?"
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