Ning Xuanyan actually didn't want Wen Yu to know that he had the murderous intention that night, otherwise he wouldn't know how to play tricks on him later.
That's why I reacted so strongly to the treasure bag just now, but she misunderstood me in the end.
Seeing Ning Xuanyan didn't say anything, Wen Yu smiled and said, "You didn't want to kill me, did you? You had the dagger in your hand, but you couldn't bear to let go, so you cut my hair."
Ning Xuanyan: ...
His guess was so detailed and accurate that he even doubted whether Wen Yu had slept that night.
"Who is reluctant?"
Ning Xuanyan curled the corner of his mouth coldly, tapped his toes lightly, and quickly disappeared in the imperial garden.
Wen Yu stood up, walked to the emperor's brother and sat down: "I know why you don't want to participate in the selection."
The emperor was surprised: "Oh?"
"The selection of concubines has become a gambling arena for officials. They all want to send their daughters to the palace to be queens. Sometimes beauty is not the first option."
"Of course, it would be best if she has a good family background and is a top beauty, but how many people can have both?"
Wen Yu said as she pulled Yue Lingfeng's hand: "If Yue Lingfeng, who was a commoner in the past, had participated in the draft, he would definitely not be qualified to go to the final round. The spot had already been reserved by the children of officials."
The emperor was very moved when he heard this: "Sister, you think so thoroughly about beauty, you are worthy of it!"
"So do you know why the quality of my harem is not as high as yours?"
He looked at Wen Yu seriously.
Wen Yu:……?
The emperor shook his head: "You chose it yourself, but I chose them."
"so what?"
The emperor said in a loud voice: "So it's not that I have a bad eye for selecting people. What do you think, sister?"
Wen Yu: ……………………
Okay, okay, so you went through all this trouble with the talent show just to prove this?
After the emperor proved himself, he felt refreshed.
The label of "poor vision" was completely removed.
Wen Yu: ...
The corners of her mouth twitched, and she put on another hat: "Royal brother, you are so petty."
emperor:……
Wen Yu went straight home, but just as she sat down in the carriage, a figure followed her.
It was Ning Xuanyan who had already left.
"I knew you looked down upon those people."
As soon as he arrived, he sat down next to Wen Yu as if he was familiar with the place, and then stuffed the brocade bag in his arms into her hands.
Liuchun was very tactful and sat outside the carriage.
Wen Yu looked down and asked, "What are you doing for me?"
"Please check it out."
“That’s not necessary.”
Wen Yu threw the brocade bag back onto his legs.
Seeing this, Ning Xuanyan stuffed it into her hand again, then held her hand tightly and moved slightly closer.
Wen Yu looked at him leisurely: "What are you going to do?"
Ning Xuanyan was not vague and said directly: "I want to kiss you."
As he said this, he kissed her gently, but it was not an aggressive kiss, but just the touch of their lips, so pure.
Only after he realized that Wen Yu showed no obvious resistance did he extend his tongue and begin to grab.
At the same time, he felt relieved, thinking that "there won't be a next time" should not count.
Thinking of this, his kiss gradually became deeper.
He closed his eyes, with his eyelashes covering his eyelids like a small fan. Although I couldn't see his eyes, I could still feel his devotion and satisfaction.
However, Wen Yu opened her eyes from time to time and counted how many eyelashes Ning Xuanyan had.
"Forty-five..."
Ning Xuanyan paused slightly, his breathing was disordered, and his tone was low: "What did you say?"
Wen Yu's lips were bright and red, but she said something completely irrelevant: "I counted your eyelashes to the forty-fifth one, but you kept shaking them, so I kept losing count."
Ning Xuanyan:……?
He was a little bit incredulous: "When I kissed you, you were counting my eyelashes?"
Wen Yu nodded: "What's wrong?"
"You kiss them like this?"
The question was asked with gritted teeth.
Wen Yu sighed: "I can't help it. Although I like your kiss very much, as long as I think about your goal of becoming the emperor, I can't devote myself to it."
Ning Xuanyan: ...
He was silent for a moment: "It doesn't matter, if you don't commit, I'll kiss you anyway."
Wen Yu expressed her understanding: "One person's carnival is also a carnival."
As she spoke, she threw the brocade bag in her hand back to Ning Xuanyan: "Don't delay me from going back to sleep."
Ning Xuanyan took the brocade bag, put it in his arms, and curled his lips: "This time it's you who gave it to me."
Wen Yu:?
Ning Xuanyan hugged Wen Yu, kissed her hard, and then lifted the car curtain.
The next second, his eyes met with the four people outside the car.
Ning Xuanyan: ...
Liuchun touched her nose beside the carriage. It was such a coincidence. She hadn't had time to inform the princess yet, and it had already happened.
Ning Xuanyan said nothing, with an inexplicable smile on his lips, and flew away.
Wen Yu poked her head out: "Have you finished talking with the emperor brother?"
Yue Lingfeng nodded: "Yes, I also want to take a ride on the princess' carriage."
Wen Yu waved her hand and said generously: "Everyone come up!"
However, when her eyes fell on Lin Yuzhi, Wen Yu still thought about it for a moment.
Lin Yuzhi was very polite: "I can leave on my own, Princess, please don't worry."
"Okay then, we'll go first."
Lin Yuzhi watched the carriage leave, and a feeling of loss inevitably welled up in his heart.
He came here on his own today. Although the princess didn't say much, she didn't even give him a look.
But he's clearly adapted well.
Lin Yuzhi turned around and went back to the Imperial Garden.
There was a noisy chattering sound not far away.
"The Princess is not going to choose anymore? Is she going to choose only this?"
"Who was that extremely bold person just now?"
"So we're all eliminated?"
Chen Youjing, who loves to compare, sighed and said, "That's normal. Didn't you see what that person looked like just now? Can we compare with him? The eldest princess has such high standards..."
"...The talent show isn't just about looks, it's also about talent. That person can't even write a poem."
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