allonlinenovel Chapter 367 Princess Rouan 17
Chapter 367 Princess Rouan 17
With the princess's encouragement, how could Wang Suizhi not work hard?
The young man expended all his energy, using his clumsy skills and all his enthusiasm to please his princess.
He branded the wound with a passionate kiss, and kissed away every tear of His Highness's.
Wang Suizhi had never been so happy.
Just looking into her eyes was enough to make his heart tremble, let alone the thought of ascending to paradise with her.
He wished he could tear the bed apart, and he wished he could let Lingyi know all the intense emotions he couldn't express.
Unfortunately, the princess was too busy to deal with the harem after a long day, and after calling for water once, she curled up on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.
Only a few candles remained, their light mingling with the moonlight outside the window to create an ambiguous yet warm glow.
Sunlight streamed through the sheer bed curtains, kissing the princess's cheek and sharing the taste of the kiss with Wang Suizhi.
Wang Suizhi gently kissed the princess, looked at her tightly closed eyes and slightly trembling eyelashes, and chuckled softly.
A lovely princess.
He pulled back the covers and tucked himself in, falling asleep neck to neck with the princess. His gentle voice whispered in Ling Yi's ear, "Sleep."
Her trembling eyelashes finally calmed down, and Lingyi's consciousness gradually blurred.
The enchanting dreams gradually transformed into a series of political affairs to be dealt with, and the shame of being unable to cope with the harem was also erased from the princess's mind.
Just as the fortune-telling princess had predicted, Wang Suizhi did not leave the room that night.
The next morning.
Princess walked out of the room feeling refreshed. Despite her double injuries, she practiced a set of punches with Master Wu before changing into her palace attire and entering the palace.
Inside the room, Wang Suizhi put down the ivory comb he was using to style the princess's hair, looked down at the tooth marks on his wrist, and after a long while, he smiled.
When Lingyi arrived at the palace, the emperor, who should have been resting, had already finished his court session.
It was cruel to make someone who was seriously ill get up before dawn to attend court, but the sudden closure of the palace the day before yesterday had caused panic throughout the court and the country, and he had to step forward to appease the people.
Ling Yi shook her head as she looked at the emperor's exhausted appearance.
When she becomes emperor, she will move the morning court session an hour later, so as not to bother the old men attending court or herself.
"Father, please take a look at this."
After thinking for a while about sitting in the emperor's chair, she handed the paper to him.
The emperor took the thin sheet of paper, looked at it for a while, raised his eyebrows, and ordered someone to find records from several years ago based on the data recorded on it.
Not a single mistake.
He placed the memorial on the table, his tone calm and even: "Very good. They are all key ministers, and they all know not to suffer losses."
If he gets angry about this every day, he'll probably die of anger.
In fact, the emperor rarely got angry. It was just that the head that came the day before yesterday was too sudden, which stirred his mind and reminded him of the times when he was filled with murderous intent. He couldn't help himself for a moment.
"Leave it here for now. I'll ask tomorrow morning if there's a gold-devouring beast hidden in that canal that can swallow up all the silver in the court."
They're truly a father and daughter with a plastic relationship; when faced with this situation, they thought of exactly the same thing.
While reviewing memorials, His Highness the Crown Prince glanced at the father and daughter displaying their affection and coughed lightly.
Instead of wasting time making witty remarks, why not lend a hand?
As the saying goes, it's hard to learn good things, but it's easy to learn bad things.
After reviewing yesterday's lazy version of the memorial, today's opera memorial is simply not satisfactory to His Highness the Crown Prince.
Why waste time saying all this nonsense?
And why are you sending all sorts of memorials to the emperor? Do you really think the emperor has to listen to your flattery every single day of the week?
Ling Yi blinked: "If you want to chat, can you wait until we're done? His Highness the Crown Prince is complaining that you're delaying things."
The emperor, the sole person in charge of the room, was speechless.
This is outrageous! He's gone too far!
"Never mind him." He raised the paper in his hand: "This isn't your handwriting."
He was familiar with the neat handwriting on the line graph, but he wasn't so familiar with the other summary.
Even though he wasn't very familiar with the characters, he could tell that they were strong and powerful, unlike anything an ordinary person could write.
Are there such people in the princess's residence?
The emperor thought of one thing immediately.
His daughter snatched the Wang family's child from Wang Ying a few days ago!
Ling Yi smiled and said, "Aren't you just asking a question you already know the answer to? This is obviously Wang Suizhi's handwriting. The handwriting is practically shoving his ancestor's face into it."
emperor:"……"
Rouan really doesn't know what shyness is at all.
He said helplessly, "You just killed someone's brother, and you keep him by your side so unguarded. You really have a lot of nerve!"
What's so good about the Wang family's sons that makes Rou'an repeatedly take a liking to them?
Ling Yi asked in surprise, "Was I the only one who killed his brother? Didn't he kill one himself?"
Although that older brother wasn't a blood relative.
The emperor paused for a moment, then simply said, "I think it's not good for him to stay in your residence. Send him out."
"If you really like such handsome young men, you can choose a few from other aristocratic families. Why bother choosing from the Wang family?"
At this moment, Ling Yi was very pleased with the emperor's dissatisfaction with the Wang family.
but……
"What kind of talk is that? It makes it sound like I'm some kind of lecherous man!"
On the other side, the Crown Prince, who was reviewing memorials, simply stopped pretending to lower his head and stared intently at his sister, his eyes saying: Aren't you the same?
To kidnap someone after just one meeting—could it be that you saw right through their beautiful appearance to their handsome heart?
He didn't object to his sister keeping a few male lovers; such things have existed since ancient times. At worst, she could just get married or send them away if she didn't like them anymore.
But he strongly objected to the man's surname being Wang.
Yes, it simply means I have a lot of opinions about the Wang family.
The son betrayed his sister, and the father almost angered his father to death. Does he expect the son to thank the royal family?
Now that Wang Jiazi is being asked to follow his sister around and ask for favors, how could he possibly be willing to do so?
Do you really think everyone's talent can reach the ears of the emperor?
The two people beside her were both acting like wicked mothers-in-law, and Ling Yi couldn't help but feel helpless: "Didn't I come here today to do something important?"
How did things shift from important state affairs to a family drama?
not to mention……
“Wang Suizhi is very good, I like him very much.” Ling Yi said, “At least for now, I like him from body to soul.”
Under the sudden dimming yet eager gazes of the father and son, Ling Yi blocked their other path: "And right now, there's no intention of letting other people share his favor."
"You two, either go and rest now, or come and review the memorials with me."
The workaholic Miss Ling simply couldn't understand how an emperor and a crown prince could be so idle as to keep an eye on someone else's backyard.
Give them two handfuls of sunflower seeds, and they might be able to squat at the village entrance all day.