Chapter 33 Why don't we try it according to the picture book?
Wen Boyan replied, "Your Highness, we were not only classmates with your father, but also colleagues for so many years, so of course we know you."
Du Jixue also said, "When your Highness was little, I held you in my arms, how could I not know you?"
Oh!
If she had known this, she would not have gone to the trouble of changing clothes.
Shen Chaoyan rubbed her forehead in embarrassment. She was about to say something to ease the atmosphere when a big hand reached out and held her shoulder. "I'm sorry to both of you. When Li Heguang came to see me, Noble Shen happened to be there. When she heard about your quarrel, she came with me because of the friendship between you two and Lord Shen. She wanted to see if there was anything she could do to help."
Now it was Wen Boyan and Du Jixue's turn to feel embarrassed. "I'm sorry to bother you, Your Majesty, by bringing up my family affairs in front of the Emperor."
"Every family has its own problems. I hope we can solve the problem this time." Shen Chaoyan said, and suddenly she thought of something. She rummaged in her sleeves and took out a neatly bound picture album. "Lord Wen, this is the secret book of harmonious married life that I drew myself. I'm giving it to your son. I hope he will..."
She had only said half of her words when the picture album in her hand was snatched away by Sikong Xian.
The man put his hands holding the album behind his back and said calmly, "Lord Wen, Lord Du, it's getting late. You should go back early. I will arrange for a nanny to go to the Wen Mansion tomorrow."
"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your grace. I'll take my leave."
After the two of them left, Shen Chaoyan immediately reached behind Sikong Shen and tried to grab the album back, "Give me back the album."
Sikong Shen raised his hand and held the album above his head, "Didn't my beloved concubine say that this album was a gift for me? A given album is like spilled water. How can I take it back?"
He was very tall, with long arms and legs. After he lifted the album, Shen Chaoyan couldn't reach it even on tiptoe.
"Your Majesty, don't you dislike my painting? Please give it back to me!"
It took her six or seven days to draw this. During this time, she read countless pornographic books, taking the essence and discarding the dross. It can be said to be a painstaking work!
"If you give it to me, it is mine." Sikong Yan did not intend to return it to her. He raised his hand and raised the album higher.
"Give it back to me! Give my album back to me!" Shen Chaoyan jumped higher and higher, but the album was still out of reach.
She gritted her teeth in dissatisfaction and jumped again, but accidentally bumped into Sikong Yan's chest.
Suddenly, the three-peaked hat on her head was knocked off.
Her black hair cascaded down and scattered on her shoulders, making her pretty face even brighter and more charming.
Sikong Huan glared at her, and with his bony hands, he clasped her slender white wrist and pulled her in front of him.
He leaned over, pressed his thin lips against her earlobe, and gently brushed her ear with a deep voice, "Even you are mine, so your album is naturally mine too."
Shen Chaoyan lay on the man's chest, looking up at his angular profile, and forgot to reply for a moment.
She just stared at Sikong Huan, not knowing whether it was because the candlelight was too ambiguous or the ambergris on the man was too tempting. She swallowed, and somehow reached out to hook the back of the man's neck and kissed him.
The moment Sikong Huan's lips were kissed by her, the blood in his body seemed to solidify.
The fists at his sides loosened and tightened, as if he was restraining some emotion.
However, the moment Shen Chaoyan pried open his teeth, the tight string in his head finally broke.
Sikong Yan's pupils tightened slightly, and the next moment, his big hands directly supported Shen Chaoyan's hips, and carried her to the table, turning the tables.
The candlelight flickered, and the dim light was projected on the wall, reflecting two figures tightly pressed together in front of the table...
"Your Majesty, I... Ouch! I deserve to die!"
After sending Wen Boyan and Du Jixue away, Li Heguang returned to the Yangxin Palace to report.
When he saw the two people kissing passionately in front of the table, he was so scared that he quickly covered his eyes.
However, after being disturbed by him, Shen Chaoyan immediately woke up and pushed Sikong Yan away.
Awkward!
Too embarrassing!
No wonder in her previous life, when she interviewed the male and female protagonists about the intimate scenes and whether it was possible to turn fake scenes into real ones, they all answered that it was impossible.
When filming the intimate scenes on the set, there was not only a room full of people watching, but also eight cameras. The male and female protagonists were able to shoot the sweetness calmly, which was really professional.
However, Shen Chaoyan's psychological quality was not that strong. Even if only Li Heguang saw them and caught them, her cheeks would be hot and she would want to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.
Sikong Yan couldn't help but laugh when he saw Shen Chaoyan lowering her head and pretending to be a quail.
This woman is usually very courageous and dares to do anything out of the ordinary. I didn't expect that she would be shy.
"It's getting late, let's go back to the Palace of Heavenly Purity."
Li Heguang said quickly, "Yes!"
Shen Chaoyan also jumped down from the table, "Your Majesty, I will take my leave now."
She wanted to run away, but was pulled back by the man, "You will follow me back to the Palace of Heavenly Purity tonight."
Shen Chaoyan was stunned, "You have to sleep with me again?"
Sikong Yan raised his eyebrows, "My beloved concubine doesn't want to?"
"How could that be?"
Shen Chaoyan rubbed her hands, looking forward to it, "As long as the emperor needs me, I will be there at your call!"
As long as she slept with him for one night and flirted with him a few times, she could get a lot of golden ingots!
She also wanted to go back and sleep comfortably in the big bed alone, but there was no way, the tyrant gave her too much.
Sikong Yan, "!!!"
So, she slept with him just for the reward, and it had nothing to do with him?
After returning to the Qianqing Palace, Shen Chaoyan recalled the story of the son and daughter-in-law of the Wen family, and suddenly a bold idea came to her mind.
In her previous life, she studied journalism and communication, so why couldn't she start a gossip weekly in the Great Xia Dynasty?
At that time, she could also process and polish the gossip she read from the heavenly book, turning it into a wonderful story, serializing it in the newspaper, and increasing the sales of the newspaper.
Of course, the content of the newspaper is not only the story, but also some life tips and tricks.
For example, how can women identify bad men, how can men identify green tea whores, how can women guard against wolves when going out alone, and how can men protect themselves outside.
Although the content of newspapers is diversified, the price does not have to be too high, and it is best for everyone to read.
She can expand her shop and open a bookstore, which can not only make money, but also spread knowledge, and help some specific groups invisibly, killing three birds with one stone.
Until lying in bed, Shen Chaoyan was still thinking about how to promote the bookstore after it opened. After all, the price of newspapers is low, and only the higher the sales volume can more money be made.
Sikong Yan listened to her inner thoughts and was puzzled.
He didn't help her, so why did she like money so much?
However, he had money in his private treasury, so why should she go through the trouble of opening a bookstore?
Getting him is like getting money!
Come on!
Unfortunately, Shen Chaoyan was still immersed in her own thoughts and didn't notice that Sikong Yan was like a little complaining woman waiting to be pampered.
"Cough!"
Sikong Yan coughed heavily, trying to attract Shen Chaoyan's attention.
Seeing that she still didn't respond, he simply opened the picture album and put it in front of her, "My dear, the night is short, why don't we try it according to the picture album?"