The Protagonist Just Wants To Falling In Love - Chap 173
This was the case for the next few days.
Wen Yijin often saw Miss Jiang in the Tai Hospital. She learned from others that this Miss Jiang had been here in the past few days. She had superb medical skills and had a small reputation in the Tai Hospital.
But…it seemed different from what he thought. Yin Xuanye was not special to her.
In May, the envoys arrived in the capital and checked in at the inn in the capital. I don’t know where they got the news, saying that Wen Yijin and Yin Xuanye were at odds and secretly visited Wen Yijin. Wen Yijin asked the housekeeper to refuse because of his absence.
From the moment the envoys entered the city gate, Wen Yijin had people watching their every move. He knew that they went to restaurants, brothels, and visited the prosperous and beautiful scenery of the capital.
Although the envoys and their country were defeated in the war, their arrogance did not subside, and the officials who received them were exhausted.
After Yin Xuanye left them alone for a few days, he held a banquet in the palace to receive them.
At the banquet, actors danced and played music, and the officials below were on both sides. Wen Yijin was sitting opposite the foreigner, drinking sake, and looked like a gentle young man.
The envoy from the Western Regions, who had a big beard, suddenly stopped playing music and said he had prepared a performance.
”The capital of Daliang City is prosperous and prosperous. We have also prepared a show and asked the King of Liang to give us a chance.”
Yin Xuanye held the wine glass to his lips and rubbed the rim of the glass with his fingertips. After a long time, he laughed and said: “I am alone. That’s right.”
”Thank you, King Liang.” The messenger clapped his hands.
Several women wearing Western dance clothes stepped into the hall, with slender waists and expressive eyebrows. The lower half of their faces were hidden behind veils. As the music played, they danced with enchanting and light postures.
The messenger sat down proudly.
As I danced, something felt wrong.
They shuttled among the ministers in Daliang one by one, and the ministers were helpless to block it. A woman came to Wen Yijin, and her fingertips gently swept in front of him, bringing with it a burst of fragrance.
Yin Xuanye could see clearly from above, and his face fell instantly.
When the dancer was about to feed Wen Yijin wine, his fist was already hard.
Wen Yijin blocked it for a moment, not feeling uncomfortable sitting there at all, still looking neither salty nor bland, with a slight smile on her lips.
”That’s enough.” Yin Xuanye said in a deep voice, “Stop it.” The
music stopped and the dancer realized that Emperor Daliang was angry and knelt on the ground.
”Your Majesty, what’s going on?” the messenger asked.
”Frivolous.” Yin Xuanye said, “It’s unsightly.”
As soon as he said this, the messenger’s face didn’t look good.
Wen Yijin put down the wine glass and said with a smile: “Don’t worry, envoy. In our Liang Dynasty, such behavior is a bit too explicit. Many of the ministers sitting here have wives in their families. You may understand?” Envoy and their customs there
, He was just afraid of his wife. As soon as he said these words, the envoy’s face looked better. He stood up and saluted and said, “I didn’t think carefully.” After a few exchanges, the envoy asked Wen Yijin, “I wonder if the regent is married
?
” Now there is no need to worry.” Yin Xuanye said lightly, “If the regent wants it, Guzi will grant him a marriage.” This silent smoke filled the air, and the ministers below made eye contact with each other
.
…
At a banquet, Wen Yijin and Yin Xuanye, one sang a red face and the other sang a bad face. When the banquet ended, it was getting late. When Yin Xuanye returned to the palace, he was stopped by the envoy. The envoy apologized for today’s mistake and said I gave him a few beauties to make amends.
”That’s all for beauties.” Yin Xuanye said, “I don’t love beauties.” ”
Your Majesty.” A voice came from behind them. He turned around and saw that it was Wen Yijin.
Without waiting for the envoys to say anything else, Yin Xuanye turned around and walked back. The envoys looked at them twice and had to give up.
Wen Yijin came to relieve the siege. When he saw them leaving and he was about to leave, Yin Xuanye grabbed his wrist and said, “After you’ve eaten enough, go to the Imperial Garden with me for a walk.” The sky was dark, and the flowers in the Imperial Garden were blooming
. There are a lot of them. At a glance, it is very beautiful, as if you are in a rich and colorful painting.
Yin Xuanye plucked off a petal, not feeling at ease in his heart. He was just walking side by side with Wen Yijin, and when the back of his hand brushed against the back of his hand inadvertently, his heart skipped a beat. The wine he drank seemed to have had an effect on him. A little bolder than usual, he leaned towards Wen Yijin.
As expected, Wen Yijin stretched out her hand to support him, “Your Majesty, you are drunk.” ”
I am a little drunk.” Yin Xuanye held his forehead and said, “I heard that a few days ago, those envoys wanted to send beauties to your house. ”
Your Majesty is better informed than I am, and I don’t even know about this.” Wen Yijin said with a smile.
Yin Xuanye: “…”
Wen Yijin put one hand down and supported Yin Xuanye’s waist, “Your Majesty has lost weight.” He
was tired during this period.
This action was a bit unexpected. Yin Xuanye’s waist softened and he really leaned his weight on Wen Yijin. His face was instantly covered with a thin layer of red, which looked almost like being drunk. He hissed.
Wen Yijin: “I forgot, your Majesty is ticklish.”
Yin Xuanye’s face turned red and white, and Wen Yijin felt something was wrong, “What’s wrong?”
”Biting his tongue.” Yin Xuanye said.
”Let me see.” He forgot to call himself “Chen” for a moment, and Yin Xuanye didn’t seem to care.
Wen Yijin put her hand on Yin Xuanye’s chin, and asked him to open his lips and stick out the tip of his tongue. There was a little scarlet on it. Yin Xuanye looked at Wen Yijin’s eyebrows. His long hair was blown by the breeze, and he was tainted with the smell of medicine. Distribute the spices that he doesn’t like very much.
When he lowered his eyes or looked elsewhere, Yin Xuanye could put his gaze on his face so unscrupulously, his eyes flowing on his lips, and the pain on the tip of Yin Xuanye’s tongue was forgotten.
