The Protagonist Just Wants To Falling In Love - Chap 189
Yin Xuanye went back to his cage and slept for an hour.
After he woke up, there was a subtle aura between the two of them.
On the surface, it looked no different from before, but what happened last night still left traces.
Yin Xuanye noticed that Wen Yijin touched and massaged his right wrist from time to time. He glanced at it and blushed. He was also glad that Wen Yijin couldn’t see it, otherwise he would have wanted to avoid Wen Yijin in this embarrassing state.
After breakfast, Yin Xuanye drank tea, cleared his throat, and asked casually, “Are your hands feeling uncomfortable?” Wen Yijin
turned her head and said, “It’s okay, it’s just a little sore.”
”I’ll rub some for you. Medicine.” Yin Xuanye said.
Wen Yijin said “hmm” and said, “Thank you, Your Majesty.”
Yin Xuanye paused while drinking tea, “Why are you so polite?”
Wen Yijin pursed her lips and smiled.
I keep touching my wrist. It’s not sore. I just unconsciously feel that something is wrong with my hand today.
Yin Xuanye quickly took the medicine and applied it on him. He felt that he spoke very little today, but he also didn’t know what to say, so he spoke less.
When he was reviewing the memorial, Wen Yijin was still sitting aside, with a weak sense of presence. Yin Xuanye was distracted, so he didn’t say anything. Yin Xuanye deliberately made some noise, so he only tilted his head and asked, “What’s the matter?” “.
”I’m tired of being alone.” Yin Xuanye said.
Wen Yijin said: “When you are tired, take a rest.”
He was so energetic last night, so it is normal to be tired today.
Yin Xuanye: “What happened to you today…”
Wen Yijin: “Huh?”
”That’s all.” Yin Xuanye muttered a few words and picked up a memorial. “Finish it earlier and rest earlier.”
He opened it and took a look. , it was a memorial that asked him to be drafted. He felt unhappy for a moment and complained to Wen Yijin. Wen Yijin was particularly silent today.
He put down the book, turned his head and called, “Prince Regent.”
Wen Yijin sat motionless, seeming to be distracted. He was wearing a moon-colored robe, and his breath was calm. Half of his profile was thin, his thin lips were lightly parted, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised, like a fairy feathering.
For a moment, Yin Xuanye felt that he couldn’t catch Wen Yijin in front of him.
The tripod-style incense burner in the hall was smoking, the teacups on the table had cooled down, and memorials were piled up on the table. Yin Xuanye put one hand on the table, raised his upper body, and leaned towards Wen Yijin. He felt awkward and uncomfortable in the morning. After the excitement passed, he became more ready to move than usual.
He breathed softly, leaned into Wen Yijin’s ear, and called “Prince Regent” softly. His voice was low and soft, with a long and lingering ending, giving off a slight ambiguity.
Wen Yijin came back to her senses quickly, raised her chin, and leaned her upper body to the side, “Your Majesty.” He raised his
hand and bumped into the teacup on the table. There was a crisp sound, and he hurriedly reached out to hold it, and touched the teacup in his hand. Tea.
”Don’t worry.” Yin Xuanye grabbed his hand and held the teacup in place.
”What happened to the memorial?” This was Wen Yijin’s first question.
Yin Xuanye glanced at the water stains on the table and said, “Nothing.” ”
That’s good.” Wen Yijin said, “What did your Majesty just say?”
Yin Xuanye asked him, “It’s rare to see Aiqing distracted. What were you thinking about just now?”
”I didn’t sleep well last night, I’m just a little sleepy.” Wen Yijin said casually.
”Oh…” Yin Xuanye held his hand and wiped his hands with a handkerchief calmly, his face feeling hot.
He looked at his fingers with clear joints, which were sickly white, and then recalled what this hand had done, and his mind suddenly became impure.
He coughed lightly and said, “Gu just said that the minister asked Gu to choose the draft. What do you think?” ”
What do you think, Your Majesty?” Wen Yijin threw the question back to him.
”You are too cunning.” Yin Xuanye said, “Gu is asking you now.” “It
still depends on His Majesty’s thoughts on this matter.” Wen Yijin said, “I can’t control it.”
”Gu listens to you.” Yin Xuanye explain.
Wen Yijin: “…”
Nowadays, he can’t say so openly what he wanted to be drafted.
I can’t say it out loud, it’s something I don’t want to say.
Yin Xuanye looked straight at his face, and saw him purse his lips and then stop talking. A slight joy spread in his heart, and his grip on his hand tightened.
Last night was really not useless.
His throat was dry and his Adam’s apple was rolling, and he waited patiently for his answer.
At this moment, Lu Xi came in from outside and said that it was his uncle who wanted to see him.
The topic was interrupted, Wen Yijin breathed a sigh of relief, but Yin Xuanye looked unhappy, but he could guess why the uncle came, so when Wen Yijin resigned and left first, he did not stop him and let the eunuch take him left.
His eyes were fixed on his leaving figure until he was no longer visible.
Many times, after people get what they want, they don’t care about it so much. Yin Xuanye is just the opposite in this matter. After getting it, he still wants more and more, and a fire is burning in his heart. , and even more want to be with Wen Yijin all the time.
A word suddenly popped into his mind – like glue, followed by a meaning, mostly used to describe the love between husband and wife…husband and wife…husband and wife…
Yin Xuanye pinched his hot earlobes, and his head was about to steam with heat again.
…
”What do you want from your majesty?” Wen Yijin asked the eunuch beside him.
”Reporting to the prince, I heard a while ago that this uncle was dismissed from his post.” The eunuch whispered, “It seems to be related to the private salt matter.”
Private salt…
