Lin Yuzhi placed his palm on the window frame, slowly clenched it, and then slowly released it.
Never mind, let’s stop here.
Wen Yu, who was frightened by Lin Yuzhi, couldn't help but ask: "Why is Lin Yuzhi so obsessed?"
When the parade passed by Sancong Hutong, all the neighbors came and stared at Yue Lingfeng on his tall horse without blinking.
"Teacher Yue is so impressive!"
"Our Sancong Hutong actually produced a top scholar! I heard from those old scholars that Master Yue won three first prizes in a row!"
"What is a triple hit?"
“I don’t know, but it sounds amazing!”
"Teacher Yue is so impressive! I want to be the top scholar and ride a horse in the future! I want to be as impressive as Teacher Yue!"
"You are a girl. How can a top scholar be a girl?"
"Why not?"
"Just take a good look at it. Why are there so many questions? We are very lucky that you can learn a little from Master Yue. I will be satisfied if you can marry into a good family in the future..."
Although Chunhua was a little confused, she still nodded: "I know, mother-in-law."
After the parade, the emperor went to the Qionglin Banquet. He was in a good mood. When he heard that Wen Yu had entered the palace, he wanted her to join in the fun.
Wen Yu's reply was: "I will just attend the banquet at the Damei Palace."
When the emperor heard the palace servant's report, he was puzzled at first, then raised his eyebrows.
He sat at the top and looked around, and found that Yue Lingfeng, who should have been the focus of everyone, had disappeared at some point.
emperor:……
It must be the Royal Sister’s doing!
The palace servant said in time: "The princess sent two people to tie up the champion and take him away. He is already in the Damei Palace."
emperor:……
He actually kidnapped the protagonist of the Qionglin Banquet right under his nose?
Do you still take him, the emperor, seriously?
Forget it, just follow my sister.
After waiting for so long, it's normal to be anxious.
At this time in the Damei Palace, Yue Lingfeng, who was tied up, was placed diagonally on the large carved bed.
A red cloth covered his eyes, blocking all his vision.
"Princess?" Yue Lingfeng struggled but couldn't get rid of the rope at all. "Princess, is that you?"
No one answered, and there was silence.
Yue Lingfeng frowned: "Princess?"
At this moment, he could feel a pair of eyes falling on him from far away.
"Princess?"
Yue Lingfeng's lips were covered, and a faint fragrance blew into his nose.
Yue Lingfeng was stunned. This was not the princess' usual smell!
He could never smell it wrong.
Yue Lingfeng turned his head suddenly, and because it was not covered tightly, it was easy to get away.
He frowned and asked sternly, "Who are you?"
But he didn't get any answer. The soft palm stroked his cheek, moving all the way to his jaw and Adam's apple.
Yue Lingfeng got goosebumps all over his body. If it wasn't a young lady's touch, it would only make him feel extremely disgusted.
"Who are you? I belong to the eldest princess!"
But the hand did not stop at all. It pinched his chin and stuffed a pill into his mouth, which melted in his mouth.
Yue Lingfeng's heart sank.
Who is it?
This is the palace. Who dares to be so bold?
Is it the princess? Is it the princess teasing him?
At this time his mouth was covered again.
It was still that strange and somewhat pungent fragrance.
It doesn't smell like a princess...
Yue Lingfeng's eyebrows were squeezed together, and he felt nauseous in his heart.
His collar was lifted slightly, and a soft kiss was placed on his Adam's apple.
Yue Lingfeng's Adam's apple rolled and he began to dry heave in nausea.
He struggled frantically, but the rope was tied so tightly that he couldn't move at all.
The cold light of the dagger fell on Yue Lingfeng, and his red robe was gradually torn.
With a "hiss", the collar was torn unexpectedly, followed by the rest of the body except the rope.
After a while, Yue Lingfeng's body was tied up, half covered and half exposed to the air.
Her hands touched all over his body, and kisses fell slowly and gently along the path of her hands.
Yue Lingfeng was filled with extreme humiliation and anger. He pursed his lips, his jawline was tense, and the veins on his forehead bulged.
His chest was rising and falling violently; every breath was so suppressed and trembling, like a volcano about to erupt.
However, the hand continued to slide down his chest as if nothing had happened...
At this moment, the hand covering him suddenly loosened.
Blindfolded Yue Lingfeng suppressed his trembling all over, clenched his fists, veins popped out, gritted his teeth and shouted angrily: "No matter who you are, I will make you live a life worse than death. I am the one chosen by the princess..."
Before he finished speaking, his hand was grabbed and strokes were written on his palm——
"Does she still want you like this?"
Yue Lingfeng felt as if struck by lightning, his head was buzzing, he leaned motionless on the bed, dazed, like a tattered doll abandoned by its owner.
In an instant, not only his vision, but all his five senses seemed to have failed, and he entered an empty world.
"Does she still want you like this?"
He is like this...Does the lady still want him?
Tears soaked the red cloth covering his eyes, and tears kept falling down his cheeks.
He originally thought that the day he passed the imperial examination would be the happiest day for him and the princess...
The hand retreated from his body and gradually moved away.
A rustling sound was heard in the Damei Palace.
After an unknown amount of time, Wen Yu put down the brush in her hand and said softly, "Let's call it... "The Tears Falling in the Qionglin"."
Wen Yu walked forward, sat beside Yue Lingfeng, and touched his cheek.
There's that sickening aroma again!
Yue Lingfeng shouted coldly: "Get out of here!"
The next second, his cold lips were held by Wen Yu.
Yue Lingfeng's frown suddenly relaxed, and his expression of extreme disgust and resistance suddenly froze.
This is... the smell of the lady...
The red blindfold was taken off, and Yue Lingfeng opened his eyes. The one who kissed him with her eyes closed was his lady. The feeling of her lips was so familiar, but the fragrance on her body was completely different from usual.
Wen Yu stepped back slightly, and Yue Lingfeng asked in a hoarse voice: "Always a princess?"
"It's me."
Another tear fell from Yue Lingfeng's eyes: "Princess, you've gone too far..."
Wen Yu gently kissed away his tears: "Do you hate me?"
Yue Lingfeng's wet eyelashes trembled, and he whispered, "I don't hate it..."
"Even if the princess is so excessive, I still... like the young lady..."
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