Di Junlan looked at An Kesen and asked, "Tell me, is the rumor that Murong Jin liked men true or false?"
Ankesen shook his head. "I don't know, but this is what the Regent said himself, so I dare not speak presumptuously."
Di Junlan stroked his chin. Perhaps, he could give it a try. Murong Jinpai wasn't averse to men.
………
Murong Jin had just returned to the manor, still holding the steamed buns she had just bought, which were meat-filled.
"Master, you must say, this tastes really good."
Murong Jin hummed in agreement. "Go learn a skill, or bring the person into the manor."
With a steamed bun in his mouth, Yi Er mumbled, "Yes, sir."
As soon as I arrived at the villa, I saw people walking around outside.
"Young Master, what are you doing?"
Lu Qishuo's eyes lit up when he saw Murong Jin. "Cousin, save me!"
Murong Jin sat in her wheelchair and looked at him. "What is it now?"
Lu Qishuo looked like he was about to cry. "It's that... my dad is coming to arrest me and make me go back to get married."
"He's almost in the capital. I'm thinking about whether I should go to Linhai to hide for a while."
Murong Jin sighed, "You go back with him."
Lu Qishuo was dumbfounded. "Huh? Cousin, are you trying to push me into a fire pit?"
"I put a seal on him."
Lu Qishuo's eyes lit up. "Good." With the Regent's cousin writing a letter, his father wouldn't dare disobey orders.
Hehehehehe.
After Lu Qishuo left with the letter, Murong Jin finally had some peace and quiet.
Yi Er: "There's nothing wrong with that. They're a good match. Why doesn't the young master like that girl?"
Murong Jin: "Some things require mutual affection."
"Oh, I don't quite understand."
Murong Jin glanced at him sideways, "Someone outside is looking for you. You don't need to guard me today."
Yi Er said "Oh", "If someone needs to find me, they can just contact me. I'm worried about not being there for you."
Murong Jin: "Order."
Yi Er stood up straight. "Yes!"
Anyway, the Prince's mansion is heavily guarded, and no one will sneak in. Even if they do, they won't be able to escape.
There were only two guards from the Prince's Mansion standing guard outside. Murong Jin glanced at the documents, made a mark on them, and then sent someone in to deliver them to the Minister of Rites.
"Your Highness, what shall we have for dinner tonight?"
Murong Jin: "Just eat whatever you like."
"yes."
With Yi Er absent, Yi Yi assigned to other tasks, and Jin Shisan still investigating matters, with the secret guards in the shadows, Murong Jin was not worried about anything happening to him.
After her leg recovered, she withdrew the hidden guards.
She's not that useless; she doesn't need to be protected all the time.
After taking a bath, Murong Jin stepped onto the floor, her long, fair legs almost dazzling. She draped a light black robe over her shoulders, went to her bed, and began to dry her hair. With a slight movement of her hand, a force appeared on her hair, and it dried instantly.
He sat on the bed, wearing an outer robe, holding two books in his hands, his eyes fixed on the subtitles, and began to read them seriously.
"Your Highness."
The voice of a guard came from outside. Murong Jin hummed in response, and then someone came in and lit sandalwood incense next to the side door.
It mainly helps with sleep and can also nourish the spirit and energy.
After midnight, Murong Jin began to rest, falling asleep amidst a gentle fragrance, and slept soundly.
In the dead of night, the darkness was alluring.
A figure flew swiftly into the palace and vanished in the blink of an eye, as if it were an illusion, leaving no trace.
While Murong Jin was asleep, she only felt that the initial fragrance had slowly changed into another faint scent.
The fragrance helped her sleep even more soundly.
...
The next morning.
Murong Jin, who opened her eyes on time, felt some weight on her thighs.
Even my waist was being pressed down by something.
Turning my head, I saw the man sleeping soundly next to me.
Murong Jin remained silent.
Why was Di Junlan in her bed?
And she didn't notice anything last night?
Smelling the faint fragrance, she suddenly remembered the faint feeling from last night. It turned out that it wasn't that the incense she had lit had changed its scent; someone had climbed into her bed.
Murong Jin's gaze darkened as someone pinched his thigh.
Meanwhile, the person next to them slept soundly and fearlessly.
With a loud thud, the sound of flesh hitting the ground rang out. Di Junlan immediately sat up and sat on the ground by the window, looking completely bewildered.
Murong Jin sat on the bed, wearing only a black outer robe, revealing her fair and beautiful collarbone, which immediately made Di Junlan's eyes become clear.
"elder brother?"
Murong Jin glanced at him disdainfully, "Your Majesty, you have overstepped your bounds."
Upon hearing this, Di Junlan remained expressionless. He immediately got up, sat down next to Murong Jin, and leaned down to face him, asking in a childish voice, "Is brother angry?"
Murong Jin remained expressionless.
Emperor Lan chuckled, then reached out and pinched Murong Jin's shoulder. "I, the Regent, climbed into your bed in the middle of the night. What are your thoughts, Your Majesty?"
"I just felt too lonely being alone in the palace. Since you're my brother now, it's only natural for me to come and sleep with you, right?"
"Brother, please don't be angry, okay? From now on, when I come to your place, I'll sleep on the floor, okay?"
Murong Jin listened to those bewildered voices, especially those that were tense yet tinged with... grievance?
You climbed into my bed and you're acting all wronged?
Then Murong Jin narrowed his eyes and said, "Get out."
Di Junlan immediately grabbed her arm and started acting like a rogue, his voice sweet and coquettish, even with a hint of pleading and cuteness, "No."
Murong Jin watched his actions and fell silent: "..."
Why would an emperor be so shameless?
Moreover, why has Di Junlan become so... flirtatious?
"I need to change my clothes."
Upon hearing this, and seeing the indifferent expression on Murong Jin's face, Di Junlan immediately released his grip, saying, "Oh."
Her pitiful look as she stood to the side gave Murong Jin a real headache.
Holding onto the bed curtains beside him, they suddenly fell down, and Di Junlan disappeared from sight.
Murong Jin checked the clothes and found nothing wrong with them, including the inner garments; nothing had been discovered.
He then took a set of clothes from the side and put them on. After opening the bed curtains, Di Junlan immediately brought over the wheelchair.
"Brother, let me carry you up."
Murong Jin glanced at him, said nothing, gripped the wheelchair, and sat down with a forceful effort.
Emperor Junlan, witnessing this action, was speechless.
grass.
How come my brother's grip is so strong! He didn't even get a chance to hug his brother.
However, my brother's thighs feel so good to touch.
And holding his brother, whose breath was faint and cold, he slept soundly all night.
...
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