Ancient women awaken: loving yourself is the way to go

Shen Xingxi froze on the spot, his brain shutting down.

Although she felt that taking the relationship further was not serious, she didn't think much about it.

Minister Chen is now fifty-five years old, and the Emperor is fifty years old. In this dynasty where homosexuality is not frowned upon, it is just for fun to think of the two of them together.

But she was really shocked by the titles of grandfather and father.

The most speechless part is: [Why would the prince think in this direction? Judging from the prince's expression, he actually accepted it well.]

Out of humanitarianism, the system sang a song for the host to ease his mood: [Friends walk together for a lifetime, those days are no longer there, one sentence, a lifetime, a lifetime of love, a glass of wine...]

The veins on Shen Xingxi's forehead jumped, and he said to the system word by word in his mind: [This life and this life of love are really appropriate! ]

The system smiled without saying anything. The charm of words is that the same sentence can be understood differently by people in different situations.

Prince Yun, who seemed to be struck by lightning, was amused by the two and couldn't help but sigh at the prince's thinking.

The prince took in the words above Mr. Yun's head, tapped his fingers lightly on the table, and after a little thought, he came to a conclusion:

Mr. Yun was shocked by him. After all, Mr. Shen's words were so vague that he could still figure out the real meaning.

His maternal grandfather was his father's study companion in his early years, and the two were only five years apart in age. Although he called Shangshu Chen his maternal grandfather, logically speaking, since his mother married his father, she should follow his father's generational hierarchy. Therefore, does this mean that his mother and his maternal grandfather are of the same generation?

He couldn't find any fault with his idea, and the more he thought about it, the more he thought it was fine.

So, it's okay for the relationship between Grandfather and Father to be better? They were originally friends and should walk together for life. As long as he works harder and develops it into a lifelong relationship, it is really possible to repair the relationship!

Shen Xingxi looked at the prince's fingers tapping on the table with frustration. This was a signal that the prince was deep in thought and should not be disturbed.

I couldn't help but scream in my heart: [My lifelong reputation is ruined!]

When the prince came back to his senses, he saw Mr. Yun with a smile on his face and a doting voice above his head: [Mr. Shen's fame is ruined!]

He immediately praised: "Mr. Shen, I will always remember your contribution to me! This idea is indeed possible, but I need to think about it again."

He personally poured a cup of tea for Mr. Shen: "Mr. Shen, you have given me advice many times without caring about your image. This is what I should do. I have something else to do, so I won't bother you two."

Shen Xingxi silently watched the prince's back as he hurried away, forgetting even to salute.

[No... What does the prince mean? Does he really want to bring Minister Chen and the emperor together?]

[How can he be so confident that I can come up with such an unethical idea? ]

【And he thanked me? 】

[Wait...what do you mean by giving advice without caring about your image? You're still saying that I'm immoral!]

The system and King Yun couldn't help laughing.

Shen Xingxi's face flushed, her fists clenched, and she glared at Yun Jingce angrily: "Mr. Yun really impressed me. Not only did he push the matter to me, but he also watched the show leisurely."

[I don't want to talk about the system, but can't Yun Jingce talk about it? ]

The smile on Prince Yun's lips disappeared. In the princess's heart, he was not as good as the system?

If you think about it carefully, it really can't compare to...

Maybe depression is contagious. He felt as if his chest was blocked by a huge rock and he couldn't breathe. Even he didn't notice that his calm face was tinged with a hint of resentment.

But he really shouldn't laugh in this situation, and he apologized sincerely: "It's indeed my fault. Mr. Shen, do you want compensation for your abdominal muscles?"

Shen Xingxi took a deep breath, [Yun Jingce actually used a self-torture trick? He looked so aggrieved and said he wanted to compensate me. I have to admit that I was tempted.]

The system suppressed its laughter: [Host, hurry up! ]

[Well, I wouldn't be me if I didn't take advantage of the opportunity.] Shen Xingxi deliberately showed a troubled look, "Since Mr. Yun knows his mistake, I don't understand why I should accept your sincerity. It would make me look petty."

[Come on! Lift up your clothes! ]

Yun Jingce's deep eyes hid a helpless smile. How did the princess know that he was wronged?

The grievance has nothing to do with him!

but……

He couldn't help but remember the "Princess's Suffering Trick" in his heart. His voice was like a string, his eyes were slightly lowered, and his cheeks were flushed as he asked, "How do you need me to cooperate?"

Shen Xingxi's smile gradually became perverted, "Only the inner garment is left, and the corner of the garment is picked up with the corner of the mouth."

Prince Yun suddenly raised his eyes, his shock evident on his face.

How much is in the princess's head?

"What? Mr. Yun is scared?" Shen Xingxi's voice was nonchalant, but King Yun could hear a hint of contempt in it.

He immediately realized that the princess was trying to provoke him, but he would rather fall into the trap than admit defeat.

The blush spread down from his cheeks, and his clothes were slowly taken off by him.

He leaned forward slightly and picked up the corner of his clothes.

Shen Xingxi's heart was wavering.

Mr. Yun's pair of cold almond-shaped eyes were illuminated by the spring light, and the upturned corners of his eyes were like hooks, with a hint of subtle charm.

The slightly precious silver silk lingerie was held in her lips, as if a high and mighty god had fallen from the altar, losing all his magical powers and bowing to life.

Looking at the neatly-lined and clearly defined abdominal muscles, Shen Xingxi could hardly control his hands. He touched the abdominal muscles like a gangster, then reached into his clothes and stopped at his chest muscles.

She could clearly feel Yun Jingce's irregular and violent heartbeat. She chuckled and continued to move her fingers upwards, hooking his chin. Her hand naturally fell on his collarbone and asked, "Mr. Yun, do you like being teased by me?"

Yun Jingce's cheeks turned redder. How could the princess ask such an unspeakable question?

Besides, how can a woman tease a man?

He was about to deny it, but suddenly realized that his denial might mean that he would never be able to be so close to the princess again.

He nodded his head uncontrollably and avoided the princess's gaze.

This was the scene the prince saw when he pushed the door open.

Mr. Shen's hands were on Mr. Yun. Mr. Yun held the corner of his clothes to provide convenience for Mr. Shen. His eyes were full of shyness and the corners of his lips were raised. It was obvious that he was enjoying it.

He quickly turned around and left, not forgetting to say, "I just took the wrong path, you guys continue."

Shen Xingxi withdrew his hand, picked up the folding fan in his hand, opened it, and fanned himself pretending not to be embarrassed.

Prince Yun also immediately put down his clothes, put them on, stood up and opened the door: "Please tell the Crown Prince that the two of us have something to discuss."

The prince's head suddenly popped out from the roof and said, "Mr. Yun, my business is not urgent. Your business is the most important thing."

At this time, the system's voice jumped out: [The aphrodisiac in the prince's hand is clamoring to enter the room. 】

The prince subconsciously handed the medicine to Eunuch Zhao. It had nothing to do with him!

Shen Xingxi laughed out of anger. Did she really think she had a good temper and could drug her again and again?

[System, summon many rats to gnaw on the supporting pillars under the prince.]

The system is somewhat hesitant. If the load-bearing columns are bitten off, it would break the rules.

Shen Xingxi knew what the system was thinking without having to guess, [Even if there were many mice, they couldn't keep gnawing. ]

The prince's expression eased a little, but when he saw the golden words indicating that many rats were gnawing on the load-bearing columns, he was really shocked.

Even though he saw Mr. Yun's endless speculations, he did not dare to be careless. He asked someone to get a ladder and prepare to go down from the roof.

Unexpectedly, with a loud bang, the pillars supporting the house broke!