The emperor leaned against the back of the dragon throne and looked up at Lin Yong, "Does Lin Aiqing know much about Qian Yike?"

"To be honest, my husband, I have relatives in my family who work in the Qian Mansion. I have experienced countless miserable and griefful things in the past ten years. I treat my relatives with mercy and indifference and accusations of not eating enough. How can such people be relieved to be a parent official?"

"The emperor, when an official is not a ruler for the people, the greedy and lustful people are placed in a high position, and the people in the world suffer, and there is no hope for the country."

Ning Xunxiong thought silently for a while, a little impatient, but it was indeed reasonable. Lin Yong is also an outstanding top scholar, so he could not give him face, so he nodded and said, "What I said is very much."

Imperial Garden,

The flowers are blooming in spring, and the imperial garden is full of spring, lush and green, and the flowing water is gurgling. A beautiful blue ice butterfly dances among the flowers.

A round and white rabbit was ignorantly raising his little head. The two long rabbit ears were slightly pink, and they turned into a cute curve, and they pounced on the butterfly flying in front of them.

When he was about to arrive next to Lan Bingdie, the Lan Bingdie had spread its wings and flew forward, and there was no trace in the blink of an eye.

A rabbit catches a butterfly.

Ning Yu'an: "..."

The girl held her face, her face was white, tender and beautiful, like an exquisite doll. She sighed softly, felt a little helpless, then walked over and leaned over and picked up the rabbit.

The rabbit was nostalgic about the colorful butterflies flying among the flowers. At this moment, it suddenly soared into the air and subconsciously flew down its claws.

It happened that the butterfly the little rabbit was always holding flapping its wings in the air and finally stopped gently on the girl's shoulder line.

When Lin Yong walked over, he happened to see such a scene.

The sky is clear and the breeze is not dry.

The princess is wearing a light pink smoke-cage plum blossom skirt, with a magnolia flying butterfly embroidered with moon satin and a wide moon-white belt tightens the slender waist, showing her slim figure.

The sun shredded into shallow sand and outlined the girl's gentle and picturesque side face. She was bathed in a halo, and her arms were bent with a snow-white rabbit, and the butterflies on her shoulders were trembling.

He paused slightly and was stunned for a moment.

Ning Yu'an noticed that someone was looking at her. She raised her apricot eyes, looked at Lin Yong's direction indifferently, and then nodded slightly gracefully and coldly. She felt the noble and alienated feeling of the lady from a noble family, and then hugged the rabbit in the opposite direction.

At that moment, Lin Yong's heartbeat broke out.

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Princess's Mansion.

"Your Highness." The housekeeper waited for her respectfully in the mansion. After seeing the person, he reported: "The young master has taken it over and placed it in the Li Pavilion nearest to your bedroom according to Your Highness's instructions. Everything about Meng Fusheng has been handled properly."

Ranbai has always been at ease with the efficiency of the Princess' Mansion.

At this moment, I went directly to the Liyuan to see the beauty I wanted to hide in the golden house.

Because of Jinyao, Liyuan was renovated and the plaque was also replaced. The two words were picked up by Ranbai himself.

Just as I arrived at the Liyuan, I saw the beauty in snow standing in the courtyard.

The light and shadows passed through the gaps of the leaves and fell on the boy's body. The white clothes seemed to have shattered light gold, the side lines were clean and clear, and there was a little vermilion-red tear mole at the corners of his eyes, like a person in a picture.

The princess walked over.

"Your Highness." When the young man saw the princess, his eyes were slightly bent, and the deep and dark emotions in his eyes were as deep as the ink pool under the moon were hidden. His eyes were on the princess, and he could see that the girl's dark red ward suit was tied with her slender waist, with such a very thin curve, as if she was so fragile that she would break with a little force.

Ranbai nodded slightly and asked in a plain tone: "I like it."

"Your Highness arranged it, Jin Yao liked it." The young piano master smiled elegantly, as noble as ink, but soft and clingy, approaching the princess. Her slender fingers held the girl's snow-white fingertips and kissed the girl's chin.

Ranbai did not refuse such intimate behavior and said indifferently: "You will live here in the future."

The boy responded well well. His thin lips fell gently. When he looked sideways, he kissed the girl's white earlobe. He bit the tip of his teeth gently, and said softly: "When I came here, I saw many pear trees in the princess's mansion."

"Don't you like it?" The touch was a little numb. Ranbai narrowed his narrow eyes and asked casually.

"Did Your Highness plant it for me?" Jin Yao's eyes seemed to be hidden, very beautiful. At this moment, the stars were shining and floating in the Milky Way.

Ranbai looked at the boy's eyes, paused slightly, and then nodded. At a distance of closeness, the clean and clear fragrance of pear blossoms on Jinyao also lingered in his body, which was a very pleasant smell, and she liked it very much.

"Thank you, Your Highness." The young man's kiss fell on his neck as soon as he finished speaking. The princess's originally rigorous and solemn dark red court uniform had a little wrinkled because of her excessively intimate behavior. Her aura was a little lazy, and she was fascinated by the soul.

The princess squinted her eyes and slugged the boy's wrist.

The young zither stopped moving and chuckled. Her fair and delicate face was slightly hazy in the halo, "Isn't it what Jin Yao should do to please Your Highness?"

Ran Bai was quiet for two seconds, looked at the boy, and said indifferently: "No need."

"It is Jinyao's honor to serve Your Highness." The young master hooked his lips slightly and said softly in the girl's ear: "I'll change my clothes for this palace."

Ranbai looked at his court uniform that he had not had time to change, and he was lazy and acquiesced.

The pear garden not only placed the young man's clothes, but the butler also carefully placed some of the princess' clothes.

In this regard, the housekeeper praised his thoughtfulness.

There is no incense placed in the elegant and ancient room.

The boy slightly wrapped around the girl's waist, unbuttoned the dark red belt around the girl's waist with his slender fingers. In an instant, the princess's court uniform loosened a little.

Jin Yao's eyes were slightly darker, and he placed his belt aside, took off his court clothes, and inevitably touched the girl's soft and cold skin, which became slightly hot under his fingertips.

Jinyao lowered his eyes when he leaned over, and his long eyelashes half covered his dark eyes.

Ranbai stood there, looking at him calmly, and he could see the boy's drooping eyelashes, slender and thin.

After the court clothes were removed, the princess was wearing only a garment. The snow-white fabric set off her fair skin, the lines of her collarbone were faintly visible, and her waist was slender.

The boy's Adam's apple rolled up and down in a bewitching manner, feeling a little indescribable and sexy. He picked up the purple garment placed on the tray next to him and dressed the princess.

When putting on the shimmering purple clothes, the girl was in a halo, her eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, delicate and cool.

Jin Yao's movements suddenly fell on the belt that was about to be tied for the princess, covered her thin lips with dyed white lips, tossed and kissed her, and carefully depicted along the girl's lip line.

The boy's eyebrows and eyes were gentle and stunning, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and his breathing was a little unstable when kissing, which was implicitly aggressive. His slender and distinctive fingers loosened his belt and buckled the princess's slender waistline. Only through a layer of snow-white clothing, the touch under his fingertips was as soft as jade.
Chapter completed!