with son

"A man is a man, this princess..." She blinked in the middle of her words, and asked a little uncertainly, "A man?"

Lin Ziyan nodded.

"Men are fine too," the princess said happily, "You like men, and I like men too. Don't you mean that you are in the same league?"

Lin Ziyan: "..." Is this how the word is used?

"Don't worry," the princess continued, "it's not necessary to visit the hall. I will ask people to postpone the wedding date as much as possible. As long as the marriage is settled, you and I don't need to get married."

Lin Ziyan still hesitated, "But..."

"Are you afraid that your sweetheart will be angry?" the princess said, "I can explain it to him."

Hearing this, Lin Ziyan was rather dejected and said, "Princess, I'm afraid I won't be able to see him."

"Why?" the princess asked puzzled, "Just call him into the palace."

Lin Ziyan: "He's locked up."

"It's locked?" the princess asked, "Where is it locked?"

Lin Ziyan: "Ji Mansion."

The princess thought for a while, and suddenly realized: "Is it possible that Lord Ji is angry when he finds out about you?"

Lin Ziyan didn't know what to say, so he nodded.

"Then you have to cooperate with me even more," the princess said, "In this way, you can tell Master Ji that if he doesn't let your sweetheart go, you won't marry me."

Lin Ziyan: "Is this useful?" He also said that he would castrate me.

Princess: "You will know if you try it."

So, that night, Jiangyu Xing, who had been waiting in the dungeon for a whole day, didn't wait for Lin Ziyan to come, but only waited for Lao Zhang, who delivered the food.

"Where's Lin Ziyan?" Jiang Yuxing frowned, "Where is he?"

"Young master and the sixth princess fell in love at first sight," Lao Zhang said coldly, "I haven't returned from the palace yet."

Jiang Yuxing was taken aback for a moment, then turned his head and glared at Zhao Feng, "Didn't you say the princess didn't like him?!"

Zhao Feng: "..." How do I know that the princess' eyes are so similar to yours?

"Don't worry," Zhao advised him, "Young Master Lin is devoted to you and won't marry the sixth princess."

Before he finished speaking, he heard Lao Zhang say: "The young master has agreed to marry the sixth princess."

"What?!" Jiang Yuxing grabbed the door and said, "Lin Ziyan agreed?!"

"That's right," Lao Zhang said as he walked out, "Just wait for an auspicious day to be chosen, and then we can get married."

Jiang Yuxing's face was livid, Zhao Feng hurriedly said: "Mr. Lin must have no other choice."

Ning Mo who was at the side said, "I heard that the sixth princess is very good-looking." Maybe Mr. Lin will like it at the first sight.

"What nonsense are you talking about?!" Zhao Feng stared, "Isn't Ah Yu good-looking?! How many girls in Dayan want to marry him!"

"That's why the girl wants to marry," Ning Mo muttered, "Mr. Lin is a man."

Zhao Feng: "There are men too!"

Ning Mo opened his eyes wide, "Could it be you?"

Zhao Feng was almost pissed off by him: "Are you blind or blind?!"

Ning Mo pouted, "You're blind."

Zhao Feng was not in the mood to quarrel with him, and turned his head to persuade Jiang Yuxing, but saw his face was dark and gloomy.

Zhao Feng: "..." It's terrifying.

In the next few days, Lin Ziyan still did not come to the dungeon, only an old Zhang came to deliver meals from time to time, and revealed intentionally or unintentionally that the son and the princess were reciting poems in the imperial garden today.

Today, the son and the princess are painting in the Huxin Pavilion.

The son and the princess are enjoying the snow in front of the porch today.

The son and the princess today...

Jiang Yu Xing kicked until the walls of the dungeon were about to collapse.

Zhao Feng thought silently, Mr. Lin, I'm afraid that Ayu will lose his temper if you are subjected to this or that.

On the fifth day, Lin Ziyan did not enter the palace.Ji Wuzhuo was a little dissatisfied, when he came to look for him in the room, he saw him sitting by the window in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Why don't you enter the palace today?" Ji Wuzhuo stood by the door and said, "I heard that the sixth princess is going to enjoy plum blossoms today."

Lin Ziyan didn't speak, but after a while, he said softly, "I want to see Jiangyu."

"I said, as long as you marry the sixth princess, I will let him go." Ji Wujuan said, "But there is no need to have anything to do with him."

Lin Ziyan turned his face and said as usual: "I want to see him."

Ji Wuzhuo looked at him with a slightly gloomy expression and said nothing for a long time.

Outside the window, the cold wind blew over the treetops, shaking off the snow among the leaves.

Ji Wuzhuo turned and walked out, said coldly: "This is not an example."

Not long after, Lao Zhang led Jiang Yuxing into the courtyard.

A smile appeared in Lin Ziyan's eyes, but he saw that Jiang Yuxing's hands and feet were still in shackles, like a criminal.

"Untie this," Lin Ziyan said to Lao Zhang, "don't wear this."

Lao Zhang took out the key, but he only unlocked the key in his hand, but refused to unlock the key in his foot.

Lin Ziyan was a little unhappy, and dragged Jiang Yu into the room, and shut Lao Zhang out of the room with a bang.

"Are you okay these few days?" Lin Ziyan said, "I..."

Jiang Yuxing looked at him and asked, "You want to marry the sixth princess?"

Lin Ziyan glanced at the door, and whispered in his ear: "No, the sixth princess didn't want to get married, that's why she made such a bad plan."

Jiang Yuxing showed no expression, but said again: "You still recite poems, paint pictures, enjoy the snow with her..."

Lin Ziyan looked at his face, tugged at his sleeve and said, "Are you angry?"

"No," Jiang Yuxing said bluntly, "Anyway, I don't know how to recite poems or paint."

Lin Ziyan smiled and said, "Then let me teach you, okay?"

He pulled Jiang Yuxing to sit down at the desk and spread out the rice paper.

Jiang Yuxing looked at his side face and said quietly: "You came to me just to teach me how to paint?"

"No." Lin Ziyan took off the ink pen, his ears felt hot, "I want to see you, I... miss you very much."

Jiang Yuxing beside him didn't speak.

Lin Ziyan felt a little uncomfortable, so he had to turn around and ask him, "What do you want to draw..." Before he finished speaking, Jiang Yuxing grabbed his wrist and leaned over to cover his lips.

"Hmm..." The pen in his hand landed on the snow-white rice paper, blurring a piece of ink.

Jiang Yuxing bit his lips lightly, put one arm around his waist, and the intertwined breath became more and more urgent...

"Cough, cough..." There was a sudden coughing sound outside the window, Lin Ziyan was startled, and almost bit Jiang Yuxing's lips.

Jiang Yuxing turned his head murderously, and saw that the window was open, and Lao Zhang was standing outside the window, pretending to cough a few more times.

Jiang Yuxing: "If you have an itchy throat, cough it somewhere else!"

Old Zhang: "No."

With a sweep of Jiangyuhang's palm, he closed the window.

But with a "kuang", Lao Zhang pushed it away again, looked at Lin Ziyan and said, "My lord, please respect yourself."

Jiang Yuxing hugged Lin Ziyan and kissed him again, raised his chin and said, "What do you want?"

Old Zhang pulled out a dagger with a "clang" sound: "Master said, if there is something wrong, I still have to be castrated."

"Does the surname Ji have a conscience?" Jiang Yuhang hugged Lin Ziyan tightly, "I think his old Ji family will never have a descendant?"

Old Zhang: "I castrated you."

Lin Ziyan grabbed Jiang Yuxing's shirt nervously: "It's not that...he's from below." Why do you still want to be eunuch?

Old Zhang: "I'd rather eunuch the wrong one than let it go."

Lin Ziyan: "..."