Male superiority and female superiority: forced love

"like."

The person in his arms endured the burning and itchy feeling on his neck and revealed his true feelings.

Of her six husbands, only Jiang Wenzhou took her to walk on the moon, ascend to the clouds, and soar across the galaxy. Both the sight and the kindness moved her.

The warmth on her snowy neck disappeared for a moment. Jiang Wenzhou raised his eyes slightly, his handsome eyebrows raised.

"I am very happy."

A seductive low laugh faded into the night. As the curtains fell, the gentleness of the past vanished, and he reached out and ripped the silk ribbon from her waist.

"cold."

The chill hit him unexpectedly, causing the person in his arms to shiver.

"Be good, you won't be cold soon." Jiang Wenzhou leaned close to her earlobe and whispered seductively.

The seductive voice is the best aphrodisiac in the world, making two bodies desire each other.

The bonfire splashed high tongues of flames, like a red chain of fire leaping into the air and dancing in the wind.

Spinning on his heel, he pushed the person up against the tall pillar bathed in orange light, pressing against her enchanting curves.

The scorching chest spread over the graceful height, releasing a temperature hotter than fireworks.

The charming and rapid moans made the two big hands on the waist completely lose their composure, and they used all their strength again and again to extinguish the desire in their bodies.

The next morning, the first ray of sunlight came through the window and woke up the beauty in bed.

He stood up, rubbed his head, and looked around with sleepy eyes, but the figure was no longer in the room.

When I walked out of the house, two female officials were already waiting outside.

There were two clay stoves on the stone steps, one of which was holding a clay pot.

"Crown Princess, today's breakfast includes your favorite roasted deer tendons, as well as Eight Formations Black Chicken Soup, Hu Bing and steamed dumplings." After Le Wen finished speaking, he brought in the food tray with a smile.

Lan Bing poured the essence in the ceramic pot into the bowl. The amber soup was crystal clear and had an enticing aroma, which whetted people's appetite.

"Have you... been waiting for a long time?" Ruan Chuyin glanced at the sky, her face slightly flushed.

"Your Highness was worried that you wouldn't be able to eat the hottest food when you woke up, so he asked us to bring a stove and keep it warm here. We've only been here a while and haven't waited long." Lan Bingyan said with a smile.

Ruan Chuyin's heart skipped a beat when she heard that. Last night's burning desire had consumed her mind, leaving her with no recollection of when she'd left the mountain or returned home. Now, feeling the man's intense love again, she couldn't help but replay it in her mind.

"When did His Highness leave?"

"He left just after the hour of Yin."

Yin hour? Her eyes widened suddenly, she estimated the time of the morning court and the distance from Hongmei Villa to the palace, and nodded.

It's too hard! Thinking of Jiang Wenzhou handling government affairs with fatigue today, my heart felt like being pricked by a needle, and it was extremely uncomfortable.

"Lady Lan, I will stay at the Prince's Mansion tonight. But I have a date with friends in the evening, so I have to go back late, so His Highness doesn't have to wait for me for dinner." Ruan Chuyin decided to move to the Prince's Mansion for two days so that he wouldn't have to run back and forth.

Lan Bing was so excited that she almost dropped the black chicken soup in her hand. What great news! The Crown Princess had finally agreed to return to the Crown Prince's residence! His Highness would be so happy if he knew! She quickly put down the soup bowl and trotted off to report.

After breakfast, it was just past the hour of Si.

Ruan Chuyin decided to set off early.

I think Guan Zhi should have made everything clear by now, and everyone should have vented their anger.

Today, Liangsong Street was even more crowded. Groups of young scholars gathered in unison, flocking to one spot. Listening carefully, it seemed the preliminary list for the Eight Great Academies' Essay Competition had been released.

"Chen Chen, pull over and see if there is anyone named Qu Haoyue on the list they mentioned?" Ruan Chuyin ordered.

Chen Silently memorized it, squeezed all the way to the notice wall, and raised the token of the Prince's Mansion high under countless hostile gazes.

The cursing stopped abruptly. Everyone retreated, leaving a one-meter-wide path.

He turned around with satisfaction and carefully searched for the name the Crown Princess mentioned.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he hurried back to the carriage. Under Ruan Chuyin's bewildered gaze, he replied in a sonorous and powerful voice, "Crown Princess, Qu Haoyue won first place in the preliminary examination."

First? So impressive?

Even a pearl covered in dust will eventually shine. Qu Haoyue should have come to Liangcheng to develop. What a great talent!

There were still four days until the date they had agreed on. Having achieved first place in the preliminary exam, this place must be praised.

When we arrived at Mingyue Restaurant, the hall was already in an uproar.

When Wen Cangnan saw her, he almost hugged her and burst into tears.

He was a renowned "ghost doctor" and a highly respected elder of the Moon Shadow Pavilion, yet now he was toiling day and night as a restaurant owner, suffering terribly. Just thinking about how hard he had to work at such an old age was truly miserable!

"Elder Wen, you've worked hard these days. I'll give everyone a bonus this month," Ruan Chuyin consoled. She'd considered hiring, but the kitchen staff was already overflowing, and adding more would require expanding the space. And the position of head manager was always difficult to fill in Liangcheng, requiring poaching. Even if someone was hired, there was no guarantee they'd stay.

Zhao Wuji was the most adept at this task. He was the chief steward of the Zhenguo Mansion and had a lot of experience.

But Wen Cangnan was forced to do this by Wei Jiusi, and he had changed his career halfway. After working non-stop for many days, he had become familiar with the skills, but his physical strength was not up to par due to his age.

"Thank you, Madam, for your consideration." Wen Cangnan suddenly felt better. Madam has always been generous. Those guys are so lucky!

"Mr. Wen, is Jiusi in Cuibai Pavilion?" Ruan Chuyin asked, rubbing her hands secretly.

Wen Cangnan smiled mysteriously and did not answer.

"Do you want me to be here, or not?"

A deep and mellow voice came coldly from behind her.