Quick Wear: Plan to Save the Unrequited Boss

Shen Jingyou looked at her eagerly. Nothing could stop him from confirming their marriage tonight.

Wen Ling walked over and rubbed his head. Seeing him like this reminded her of the night when she just returned to the capital. The boy looked at her with such passion, and then he was told that she had her period.

The boy felt really wronged at that time, staring at her with an incredulous and cute look on his face, which made people feel soft-hearted.

Wen Ling hooked his chin, and Shen Jingyou cooperated by chasing her hand and rubbing it gently, being very obedient.

Shen Jingyou was only wearing a shirt, and his hair, which was usually tied at the back of his head, was loose. The boy's eyelashes were clearly visible, and the loose hair on his forehead hung down to the corners of his eyes. But his eyes were still looking at her eagerly, and he was so obedient and gentle that it made people feel pity for him.

Wen Ling bent down and kissed the boy on the eyes, and the boy cooperated by closing his eyes.

The touch was immediate and immediate separation. Wen Ling straightened up but the boy hooked his fingers around her.

The handsome young man raised his head, raised the corners of his narrow eyes slightly, and stared at Wen Ling like a hook with a hint of solicitation.

"I hope Her Royal Highness will have mercy on me."

Wen Ling's delicate appearance caused her to be pulled onto the bed by the force of his hand. When her whole body fell into the curtain, she was hugged by the young man.

"I will help Your Highness undress."

The bastard said some words that made people blush and their hearts beat fast in a serious manner, and he kept Wen Ling tightly beside him as if he was marking his territory. By the time Wen Ling reacted, the clothes on both of them had disappeared.

"I like my sister. I like my sister very much."

The boy leaned in front of her, hugged her and kissed her as he spoke.

The moonlight outside the window is very beautiful, clearly reflecting the figure behind the curtains, but in the end, no trace of spring scenery can be seen from it.

As the sun rose, Wen Ling couldn't bear it anymore and bit the boy's shoulder hard. She raised her foot to kick him but the boy held her foot tightly and put it around his waist.

"Shen Jingyou."

Wen Ling gritted her teeth but it was obvious that she was out of breath, and her light voice sounded even more pitiful.

The corners of the boy's eyes were red with excitement. He raised his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of Wen Ling's eyes and coaxed her gently.

"Sister, it will be fine soon."

I believe you!

If she could do nothing to him now, she would definitely kick him off the bed.

When Wen Ling woke up again, it was dark again. She moved her body slightly, and the soreness in her waist made her take a breath. Behind her was the boy's burning chest. Looking at Shen Jingyou who was sleeping soundly, Wen Ling gritted her teeth and kicked him off the bed.

The person who was kicked off the bed woke up instantly, rubbed his eyes and looked at Wen Ling who was sitting up. He instantly woke up, smiled at her, and was about to climb back onto the bed.

"Sister, sleep a little longer."

He stretched out his hand to grab Wen Ling's waist, but she restrained his claws with one hand.

"I'm hungry."

Shen Jingyou nodded blankly, then put his arms around Wen Ling's waist and rubbed his face against hers, then spoke obediently.

"I'll go get my sister some food now."

After he finished speaking, he rubbed Wen Ling's neck again before leaving quickly.

This clingy behavior made Wen Ling cover her face and want to laugh. She finally experienced the kind of boyfriend who was a clingy little milk dog.

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Because Wen Xu was still young, Wen Ling could not ignore the affairs of the court. Basically, the affairs of the court could be delegated to Xu Yan, Su Shuxing and Yu Xun to handle, but Wen Ling still had to personally review the decisions on some major issues.

Su Rou has been very displeased with her son recently. In other families, the man is the breadwinner and the woman is the homemaker, but with him, it's completely the opposite. He has to worry about the women in the inner house every day.

That would be fine, but he has absolutely no ambition at all, so he was asked to work in a certain position in the military camp.

He complained directly that he was tired and said that his face was for serving the princess, and he was afraid that if he went to the military camp, his face would get tanned and rough, and the princess would not like it.

Su Rou couldn't breathe and pointed at his nose and asked him.

"What kind of man doesn't earn a penny and lives off his wife?"

As a result, he was quite proud of it and said that he liked to eat soft food because he had bad teeth.

He even said with a straight face that others couldn't eat it even if they wanted to, which made Su Rou so angry that she smashed her favorite set of teacups that day.

Not to mention all this, she also discovered that this brat has the makings of a villain who will bring disaster to the country.

Here's the thing, I don't know what's wrong with this brat, but he insists on taking the imperial examination. Normally, the imperial examination is held every three years, and there's already an additional exam this year.

But this brat thinks three years is too long and wants to take the exam again next year.

Su Rou rolled her eyes as she watched him pulling the princess along and acting coquettishly and throwing tantrums. She now really felt that she might give birth to a girl.

Wen Ling agreed to Shen Jingyou's proposal. It was not because she was completely tempted by the beauty. It was mainly because after the second and third princes' parties were cleared out, there were indeed many vacancies in the court that needed to be filled.

After Wen Ling agreed, Shen Jingyou immersed himself in the pile of books.

Su Rou and Shen Jingyuan didn't have much hope for him. They really thought that the top scorer was a piece of cake and that he could pass the exam just by saying so.

Besides, this brat has only studied for a few days, but he is so arrogant. He can't even wait for three years and thinks he can pass the exam next year.

But you must admit that Shen Jingyou really overcame all obstacles and passed the academy examination, the autumn examination and even the spring examination.

Even so, the two elders still did not have much hope that he would become the top scorer in the imperial examination.

It was not until he was dressed in red, riding a horse and parading through the streets of Beijing with the title of No. 1 Scholar that the two elders were truly stunned.

That day, Wen Ling leaned against the teahouse where he and Shen Jingyou had watched Xu Yan's parade together, lowering his eyes to stare at the purse in his hand, feeling both amused and helpless.

Before Shen Jingyou left, he repeatedly told her to throw it to him when he was parading in the streets.

The top scholar's horse stopped directly under the teahouse. Shen Jingyou looked up and stared at Wen Ling eagerly.

His eyes were filled with anxiety, as if urging him.

Wen Ling stopped teasing him and threw the purse in her hand to him through the window.

The moment he received the purse, the young man smiled with curved eyebrows and stared at her with burning eyes, like a peacock with its tail spread out. The other noble ladies bit their handkerchiefs to pieces, wondering who it was that said that Prince Shen and the eldest princess were not on good terms.

It's clearly a love story between a man and a woman.

The top scholar, who had just returned from the parade, ignored the celebratory banquet his parents had carefully prepared for him and rushed straight towards Wen Ling.

Su Rou couldn't help but roll her eyes again. Not only was her son born with the wrong gender, he was also heartless.

It seemed as if only the princess lived in this mansion, and he couldn't see anyone else.

Shen Jingyou was unaware of his mother's complaints and simply hugged Wen Ling, asking for a kiss.

"A Ling, am I the most handsome champion scholar you have ever seen?"

The little brat asked sincerely, looking at her with sparkling eyes, trying not to make it too obvious that he wanted praise.

Wen Ling chuckled and picked up a handkerchief to wipe the sweat off his face.

"Yes, yes, my husband is amazing. He is the most handsome champion in history."

Such straightforward praise made Shen Jingyou feel embarrassed, and he buried himself in Wen Ling's arms and acted coquettishly.

"I really like A Ling."

It was a bright spring day, he made her laugh, and that was their life from that moment on.

Finish.