After Murong Jin finished speaking, she noticed that the person in front of her had changed their gaze, which was different from their usual conflicted look.
It's as if I've found what I want to do, and I want to work hard for it...
"Brother, I will still visit you at the Prince's Mansion often in the future."
Murong Jin thought he was going to say something righteous and inspiring, but when he said this, the light in his eyes immediately dimmed.
"no."
Di Junlan's face fell. "That won't do. We'll discuss important matters together from now on, but as for where we rest, you have to listen to me. You can disobey me if you want, but I'll still do things my way... Tonight I want to sleep at the Prince's mansion, especially in your room..."
Murong Jin's tone shifted, carrying a hint of pressure: "Oh?" Then she said coldly, "Then that's even more unacceptable."
Emperor Junlan had expected Murong Jin to be angry, and his expression was quite interesting as he spoke to him, but instead he just wrote a sentence with a cold expression...
He's not easy to flirt with at all, like a cold block of ice. Looks like he'll have to work harder to win him over...
"Brother? Didn't we already reach an agreement?"
Murong Jin raised an eyebrow. "Who said that? I didn't agree."
Emperor Junlan felt pleased with his arrogant demeanor, but then his face showed anger, and he snorted, "In that case, how about you stay in my palace from now on, brother? I'll send someone to fetch you."
Murong Jin: "..."
If you can't make sense to someone, then don't bother explaining; it's a waste of breath.
Since you prefer to be alone, she will naturally be too.
During their meal together, Di Junlan was unusually attentive, more shameless than ever before...
Since the food consisted of her favorite dishes, Murong Jin didn't say anything and let him do as he pleased.
"By the way, brother, is Ling Qiao'er really your adopted sister? Don't you have any feelings for her?"
Murong Jin rolled her eyes where he couldn't see.
If her identity hadn't been kept secret, would she have even liked women?
She's already said she likes men; she's gay!
However, what others don't know is that the matter of treating her as a man... will take its course in the future. If it needs to be made public, then she'll have to make a clean break; if not, she'd be happy to live as a man for the rest of her life...
Di Junlan looked at the person who ignored him and only focused on eating, and his heart was filled with malice towards Ling Qiao'er again.
He would deal with any woman who dared to approach his brother.
But Ling Qiao'er is her brother's sworn sister, and the only person who has designs on Ling Qiao'er is him... So if he makes a move, her brother will dare to fight with him... and even cut off all contact with him in the future...
It's not worth it, so the only option is to take Ling Qiao'er away from her brother so she won't get in his way.
"Brother..." Di Junlan choked on his words after only uttering two words.
"One should not speak while eating."
Emperor Lan: "..."
I feel so frustrated.
After finishing his meal, Di Junlan had everything cleared away and then looked at the man beside him, "By the way, brother, what are you planning to do today?"
Murong Jin ate his meal quietly. After she said three words to him, the boy fell silent and was quite obedient.
"Take a look at the documents, or have some afternoon tea."
A glint of light appeared in Di Junlan's eyes. "Will you come to court tomorrow morning, brother?"
"It depends on the situation. Today is a special case. I originally came to tell Your Majesty about the events in the suburbs, but Your Majesty seems to have been angry with me yesterday?"
She's bringing up old grievances now; I wonder if Di Junlan will accept it.
Emperor Junlan's eyes betrayed his guilt. "Well, I had some things to attend to yesterday, and I might have given you an expression that caused you to misunderstand. Besides, I'm absolutely not angry with you..."
Seeing his earnest explanation and extremely humble attitude, Murong Jin didn't say anything more to him. "Alright, have someone prepare your favorite food tonight."
"So, brother, what are you having for dinner tonight?"
Murong Jin thought for a moment, her eyes filled with anticipation, "There's a high chance we'll be having Qiao'er's Bo Bo Chicken tonight? Hmm, I think that's what it's called."
Qiao'er said it's a snack that shouldn't be eaten too often, but you can try it occasionally.
Upon hearing this, Di Junlan realized that instead of eating with him, they were going to eat some kind of "Bo Bo Chicken" made by Ling Qiao'er...
What kind of "bobo"? What kind of chicken?
He had never heard of her. Was that woman a spy sent by someone to befriend his brother and then betray him?
Thinking this through, a dark glint appeared in Di Junlan's eyes. If that were the case, then even if he didn't kill Ling Qiao'er, he would make her suffer a great deal...
"Can I eat with my brother?"
Murong Jin stared at him, "I'm just worried that His Majesty might not like that flavor. Qiao'er said that it's spicy..." and also very fragrant... Thinking about this, she wanted to leave the palace immediately and see how Qiao'er did it.
Di Junlan's eyes flickered slightly as he looked at the tenderness and expectation in Murong Jin's eyes, feeling a little unwilling. "It's okay, brother, I can eat spicy food too."
"Then let them skip preparing dinner tonight. Your Majesty and I will have Bo Bo Chicken together..."
“Okay.” He didn’t believe that this Bobo Chicken was hard to eat. Even if it was, as long as his brother could eat it, he could eat it too.
"Then I will return first. Your Majesty can come again after you have finished your official business."
Emperor Lan originally wanted Murong Jin to stay and keep him company, but thinking that his brother had said he hadn't slept all night because of him, he said, "Alright, then brother, go back and rest first. I'll come to the Regent's Palace later."
"Um."
After leaving the palace, Murong Jin glanced at the magnificent golden palace behind her.
Once you enter the palace gates, it's like entering a deep sea.
This statement has remained unchanged from ancient times to the present.
I just don't know if their generation can make the world a better place.
"My lord, how did you get along with His Majesty today? Did he blame us?"
Murong Jin's eyes narrowed slightly. "No, not really. If anything happens in the future, remember to tell me. Treat His Majesty as one of your own. I've said this many times. Don't have any rebellious thoughts in the future, understand, Yi Yi?"
She understood most of her subordinates' thoughts, after all, they had followed her for so long and were sworn brothers.
Yi Yi hesitated for a moment, then his expression turned serious. "I understand, Master, but if His Majesty were to harm you, Yi Yi and my brothers... would still disobey you..."
Murong Jin chuckled softly, her voice full of pleasure, "That's enough."
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