"Is Ayan still angry this time?"
Jing Yan shook his head helplessly: "When have I ever really made you angry?"
"No, not at all. If you're not angry, it's not just because Ayan has a good temper, but also because I know how to coax you!" Yue Jiang raised her eyebrows and covered her lips with a charming smile: "Just now, my tongue was numb, but Your Highness just wouldn't let go."
Jing Yan: "..."
His ear tips suddenly burned, and under the light, his earlobes appeared translucent and pink. Inside his closed lips, he awkwardly curled his tongue, his rebuke lacking any force: "You have no restraint!"
Yue Jiang chuckled; sure enough, her husband couldn't resist being teased.
***
This year marks Yue Jiang's first year marrying into the Jing Kingdom and her first Jing Kingdom New Year.
On New Year's Day, the Delin Hall of the Jing Palace was bustling with activity. Not only were ministers of the third rank and above from outside the palace allowed to bring their families to the palace for a banquet, but also envoys from various countries who had not yet left participated.
Jingyan is busier than usual at times like this, and cannot attend the banquet at the same time as Yuejiang.
When Yue Jiang sat down, Yue Lang, who was sitting opposite her, noticed that Jing Yan was not by her side, which gave him an opportunity.
Yue Lang walked over with a carefree air. Yue Jiang looked up and saw him standing in front of her. She was annoyed.
"Has Your Highness forgotten what you said? You must present your invitation to me first."
Yue Lang scoffed, dismissing it all, and muttered, "If he's so capable, he could kick me out of the main hall right now. He's dreaming."
Yue Lang had indeed sent out invitations, but none of them reached Yue Jiang's hands. Without exception, Jing Yan intercepted them, and after intercepting them, he deliberately had someone tell him that it was he who had intercepted them on purpose.
But Yue Lang wouldn't complain to Yue Jiang about this; that would be spineless.
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