The eldest princess is a captive and the abstinent official is seductive

The carriage stopped at the entrance of the night market. The streets of the night market were brightly lit, with shops lined up, and young men and women coming and going, showing the bustle.

The Chu national customs system was open, and the curfew was not strict. The night market was allowed to exist by the court, but these young men were forced by the power of the princess to study at home during the day and did not dare to show their faces too much at night.

Especially some men with outstanding appearance, they would not go out, for fear that they would be taken back to the mansion by the princess as male favorites, which would not only ruin their future, but also very likely their lives.

As a result, most of the men coming and going in this night market were over ten years old, or people with ordinary looks, and it was rare to see outstanding young men from aristocratic families.

Yan Qing and Wen Jin were too dazzling, and they attracted many stunning sights as soon as they entered the market.

In the dim light at the entrance of the market, Ji Chengyin watched the two people strolling on the street, his eyes cold and silent.

"Your Highness." The servant beside him frowned and looked at the two people's leisurely figures, "This divine doctor Yan is too ungrateful. She actually came out to stroll with a man openly, but was dissatisfied with Your Highness's decision to take her as a concubine. Isn't this a slap in Your Highness's face?"

Ji Chengyin didn't say anything, but his expression was gloomy and unhappy.

Originally, he thought that disobeying the order was only Ji Weiyu's own business, because Ji Weiyu had previously revealed her intention to protect Doctor Yan, and vaguely seemed to like this female doctor.

He wanted to reason with Ji Weiyu, and wanted to tell him that the Son of God should be clean, ruthless and desireless, and should not indulge in love affairs. Unexpectedly, before he saw Ji Weiyu, he saw this woman and a man walking out of the palace and sitting in the Phoenix King's special carriage.

He followed them all the way and found that they were actually visiting the night market.

Ji Chengyin stared at the backs of the two people: "Who is that man?"

The guards behind him lowered their heads: "I don't know."

"This king wants to know all his details." Ji Chengyin said coldly, "Check it immediately."

"Yes."

The two left, leaving six guards and a servant to protect the safety of their master.

Ji Chengyin turned and went to the long street.

Yan Qing bought two sets of clothes for Wen Jin, "First buy two sets to wear on the road, and then tailor a few more sets when we return to Zhuque City."

Yan Qing looked at Wen Jin: "You've been traveling all the way, it's rare that your clothes are spotless."

Wen Jin lowered his eyebrows and smiled lightly: "Put the clothes in the bag, they won't get dirty."

She likes the way he looks in white clothes. Wen Jin will always pay attention to what he wears, but it is really inconvenient to carry too many things on a long journey. He only brought two sets of clothes, and there is no extra.

The clothes Yan Qing bought for him were naturally of the best fabrics, but the top fabrics in the world are all in the royal family, and they can't be bought in the shops. Compared with what she prepared for Wen Jin before, it is a little less.

That's why she said to make do with it.

Although Wen Jin used to be strict in learning things in Zhuque City, his clothes and food were no worse than those of the nobles. He was a young man who was pampered in a pile of brocade, and his natural exquisite face made him look naturally outstanding.

However, Wen Jin always thought that his face and demeanor were pampered by His Highness, and had nothing to do with his natural appearance. After all, he had fallen to a state worse than a beggar, and there was nothing about him that could be called "beautiful" except for being dirty and embarrassed.

The two paid the money and asked the shopkeeper to deliver the clothes to the Fengwang Mansion later. When they turned around and left the shop, their steps stopped at the same time.

Wen Jin glanced at Yan Qing.

"Ignore it." Yan Qing said indifferently, "Go buy two more pairs of shoes."

Wen Jin hummed.

Wen Jin followed the man from the palace and knew who the man behind him was. He had already had murderous intentions in his head, but the prince did not allow him to kill.

Wen Jin lowered his eyes and ignored him.

But their ignorance did not mean that the man would understand: "Doctor Yan."

Ji Chengyin came over and stopped in front of Yan Qing and Wen Jin. His eyes fell on Yan Qing's bright and beautiful face, and he could not hide his surprise.

He said, how could a woman with such a slender and elegant temperament not have a stunning face?

Although she was wearing a veil to cover her face when he saw her last time, Ji Chengyin had always been obsessed with her. As soon as the Queen Mother's matter was resolved, he could not wait to ask his mother to take her as a concubine, which was also a reward for her saving King Feng.

But I didn't expect Ji Weiyu to disobey the Queen's order and forcefully ordered people to drive Cui Mama out of the palace and throw out the things he took away.

Ji Chengyin was very angry, but when he saw Yan Qing, his anger subsided a little.

Beauty always makes people feel better.

Ji Chengyin's eyes swept across Wen Jin's face, and then frowned. He didn't expect that this man also had such an outstanding face. He looked a little surprised: "What is the name of this young man?"

Wen Jin lowered his eyes slightly and looked at himself quietly.

"Prince Jing is also here to visit the night market?" Yan Qing smiled coldly, "The night market in Chu is very lively."

Ji Chengyin stared at her face, with obvious greed in his eyes: "Why is Doctor Yan unwilling to be my concubine? Is he disgusted with this identity, or is there another reason?"

"Prince Jing is joking." Yan Qing said indifferently, "I just came here for the health of Prince Feng. When he recovers, he will leave here and has no plan to stay in Chu for a long time."

Ji Chengyin said: "What if I want you to stay?"

"Prince Jing is exalting himself." Yan Qing sneered, "We are busy, sorry we can't keep you company."

After saying that, he was about to leave.

"Stop." Ji Chengyin said coldly, "This king is willing to give you the title of concubine, which is a sign of respect for you. If Doctor Yan really despises this status, this king can only ask the emperor to issue an order--"

A cold light flashed in front of his eyes.

"Wen Jin." Yan Qing frowned, stretched out his hand to grab his wrist, "Are you looking for a fight again?"

Wen Jin lowered his eyebrows and stepped back.

"Prince Jing probably didn't understand what I meant." Yan Qing looked at the man in front of him and smiled casually, "Do you know what the consequences of offending a poison doctor will be?"

Before Ji Chengyin had time to speak, he suddenly felt a pain in his mouth, and his face turned pale: "You——"

"Don't need to find a doctor, and don't alarm anyone. The pain will last all night, and the symptoms will disappear tomorrow morning, otherwise your life will be in danger," Yan Qing looked at him with pity, "Not everyone in this world will revolve around you, and there should be a limit to overestimating your own abilities."

After that, he grabbed Wen Jin's wrist and walked away.

"Your Highness Prince Jing!" The guards hurried forward, "What's wrong with your Highness?"

Ji Chengyin's mouth felt like a needle prick, but it didn't hurt to the point of being in agony, but the sharp pain in his internal organs also made his face pale, staring at Yan Qing's back with hatred, his face as gloomy as water.

There was someone to take them down, but the great princess and the queen mother had a lesson in front of him, so he didn't dare to underestimate Yan Qing's intention.

"Go back to the palace." Ji Chengyin turned coldly, "Let someone keep an eye on the Fengwang Palace and don't let them leave."

"Yes."

Yan Qing took Wen Jin to buy two pairs of shoes. Wen Jin followed quietly along the way. The dagger had been put back into his sleeve. His eyes were always on his wrist, and the corners of his lips were slightly pursed.

After buying shoes, he naturally went back home.

Yan Qing got on the carriage and waited for Wen Jin to come in. He said in a light tone: "I told you not to kill people. Can't you remember it?"

Wen Jin entered the carriage and knelt down, admitting his mistakes in a low voice.

Yan Qing looked at him expressionlessly. Every time he admitted his mistakes, he admitted them straightforwardly, docilely and modestly, and never made excuses.

What should be done after admitting the mistakes will not change at all.