Author: Thirteen pure onesMachine Translation
Jin Jue and Xia Ling spent half a day in the peach forest of the eldest princess'mansion.
The courtyard here was arranged with a courtyard. Since they were here, they would not return to the capital so early.
Jin Jue had finished all the palace affairs a few days ago. He was waiting for the next few days of rest. He wanted to take Xia Ling on a good trip.
The spring was bright and beautiful, and the peach forest had an endless stream of visitors.
The eldest princess had promised the courtyard to Jin Jue, but the peach forest outside was open to the nobles of the capital.
When Xia Ling woke up, she heard a lot of jokes outside the courtyard. There were both men and women, and it seemed to be very lively.
She got up to wash up. Outside, Jin Jue was leaning against the wooden couch by the window, reading in the sunlight.
The man was wearing a moon-white robe, and the jade rims around his waist were loosely tied. He was half leaning and half leaning comfortably, not at all like he was serious in the palace.
Xia Ling was stunned.
Jin Jue heard the footsteps, and he raised his clear eyes. His gaze fell on the woman's face, and he smiled.
He patted the low couch beside him, leaving some space for Xia Ling.
"Fu Sheng has been taking a break for half a day. Chang Rong, come and rest too. "
The low couch was wide and large. There was a small bamboo table with fruit plates and snacks on it. There were also a few books beside it.
Jin Jue's slender fingers were holding a copy of the scholar's roster. The few books on the small table looked like the cover of travel notes. They were specially prepared for Xia Ling.
Xia Ling: "Chang Rong, it's impolite of you to decline. "
She washed up and only came out after eating breakfast.
Jin Jue woke up earlier than her and lived in the outer room of the courtyard. He had also eaten breakfast.
Under the Spring Sunshine of the courtyard, Xia Ling climbed onto the low couch and leaned against Jin Jue.
The low couch was very big. When she leaned against it, she was still clearly separated from Jin Jue. There was a person's width between them.
The maidservant next to her immediately helped her with a big backrest. Jin Jue stretched out his hand and placed the big backrest beside him. Then, when Xia Ling was caught off guard, his slender knuckles grabbed her wrist and suddenly exerted force.
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Xia Ling was pulled up and Jin jue supported her shoulder again.
With this weak support, if Xia Ling was closer to Jin Jue, she would fall into Jin jue's arms.
"Your Highness. " Xia Ling looked back at him.
Jin Jue: "SHH... "
His slender fingers gently pressed against Xia Ling's lips.
He held her and let her lean on his shoulder in a comfortable position.
His arm naturally went past her back and wrapped her in his arms. He picked up a book and handed it to her.
"read a book and calm your mind. "
Xia Ling:"...". ...
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Xia Ling was not a person who liked to be lively. Listening to the noise in the peach forest outside, she would rather not go out.
She did not expect Jin Jue to have the same plan.
The two of them lay on the low couch in the courtyard and quietly read for half a day.
If the crown prince's tutor, who had educated Jin Jue, were to see such an unkempt posture, he would definitely read Jin Jue's book and say that Jin Jue had lost his manners and the face of the royal family.
However, many of Jin Jue's thoughts had changed after his "rebirth" this time.
Life was short. Rather than living in the eyes of others and being restrained by benevolence, righteousness, and etiquette, it was better to be unrestrained for once.
For example, Xu Changrong.
If he liked her, then he should not be afraid that she had someone else in her heart.
Jin Luo was not suitable for her. He had too many distracting thoughts in his heart. If a woman followed him, she was destined not to be happy.
Then, for her sake, for his own selfishness.
No matter how the situation changed, as long as he did not die, Xu changrong would never let go.
He wanted to dote on her. When he doted on her until she fused with his bones and blood, he would get used to everything.
This was the time when he received his reward.
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