There's No Witch I Can't Wash

After reading it, she didn't forget to tease the other party one more time, and asked him his opinion on the poem.

The silence lasted for a long time, and then Yan Song reluctantly squeezed out a few words from his mouth.

"Okay, well written, Mr. Talented!"

After saying this, Yan Song slammed the brush in his hand, then got up angrily and planned to leave.

"His Royal Highness, why did you leave? I haven't been able to see your works yet."

"I still have important matters in the palace, so I won't accompany you! As for the poems, the king will definitely present a few more poems to Lord Baiyuan in the next day, as an apology to her."

In front of such a masterpiece that can be passed down through the ages, how could he have the nerve to write by himself.

Just writing a good poem and putting it there may make people extremely amazed and speechless with admiration.

At this time, if you pair it with a mediocre poem for comparison, you can immediately push the poem of this experience to a higher level, and then reflect the difference between the two.

When others make comments in the future, they will definitely compare these two poems together, and nail themselves to the pillar of shame forever.

Instead of this, it is better to leave without writing anything.

At that time, I can explain that, in fact, the king could write a masterpiece comparable to that poem that day, but there is a sudden emergency in the palace, and he has to take a step first. It is a pity that he cannot compete with this poem.

So comforting himself in his heart, Yan Song hurried downstairs and left, while the silent middle-aged guard who had been following behind him took a deep look at Lin Ye, and then followed closely. The prince left.

After the two left, Nangong Yingyue, who really couldn't suppress her feelings, burst out laughing, her face was full of joy and joy.

"Hahaha, this is the first time I've seen this stinky Crown Prince showing such an aggrieved look, young master, Yingyue admires you so much!"

"Worship me, why didn't you let me touch it just now?"

Lin Ye said this with a playful face, and his palm rested restlessly on the girl's body.

This time the other party didn't refuse, but instead cuddled into the man's chest coquettishly, and beat his chest with fists with both hands.

"My lord, you are a bad person, and you want to make people look ugly in front of outsiders. If it gets out, everyone in Nangong hugs and becomes more affectionate with a man, and his reputation will be completely ruined."

"Not necessarily, gifted scholars and beautiful ladies, why not a good story?"

Lin Ye smirked, but the palm of his hand gradually slid down, sank into the girl's skirt, and pressed it on the plump circle that he couldn't grasp with one hand.

The delicate pretty face was stained with a layer of intoxicating crimson, and the girl lowered her head slowly with a groan, but she was docile and did not resist at all, just letting the man play with her body.

Seeing this situation, the maid standing by the side shook her head helplessly, and a look of helplessness flashed across her face.

Sure enough, as Elder Bai said, the weakness of the sentient way is too big and too obvious, and our ruthless way is more correct.

"Master Lin's move today is really unwise."

"Oh, what's wrong with you?"

While bullying the limp girl in her arms, Lin Ye looked at the woman dressed as a maid and asked curiously.

The other person's expression and attitude were obviously ruthless, and Lin Ye felt quite familiar with her, and it was very likely that she had slept with her.

If it was before, maybe the man would still feel a little embarrassed and embarrassed to meet the other person's eyes, but now.

Anyway, they all acted as if nothing had happened. What's so embarrassing about being a big man, it's just hypocritical.

Since you're taking advantage, just have fun secretly, and it's not good to be good.

"After all, Shangjing City is under the feet of the emperor, and this is the territory of the Tian family. No matter what, that man is the prince of the dynasty. It is not a wise move to offend him. If he has a grudge and takes revenge because of this, Xiangsiyuan can't bear it, and Mr. Lin must be very distressed."

"He dare not."

However, regarding the woman's worries, Lin Ye almost laughed out loud.

He didn't explain too much, he just spit out these three words lightly.

"you……"

The confident appearance of the man in front of her made the woman speechless for a while, so she hated this man, and she didn't quite understand why the suzerain and Elder Bai had such high hopes for him.

For this man, Sizong has paid too much, but what did he bring to Sizong?

Offending the current crown prince, making enemies at will, and after doing all this, there is still no self-consciousness, and it looks like an understatement.

Do you think you are picking up stars, but he dare not return.

The woman in front of her obviously didn't know that Lin Ye was once a star picker. In fact, very few people in Sizong knew about it.

She simply obeyed the order and climbed onto the man's bed.

Although she herself didn't know the meaning of the order, she had to obey the suzerain's order.

Thinking about it in her heart, the suzerain is just dazzled by love.

Ruthless Dao emphasizes relentless love and desire, but once they are ruthless, once they have true feelings, this feeling will be like a blazing flame, more fierce and blazing than anyone else.

Really, the blue face is a disaster.

Looking at the man's arms dripping with sweat, his pretty face was flushed, his eyes were lax but he was subconsciously suppressing the panting Nangong Yingyue.

This strongest inheritor of the Youqing Dao, a genius disciple, is obviously also a master of training and teaching, and has completely become the shape of this man.

Obviously not long ago, he said that he had forgotten everything in the past, and he was concentrating on sprinting innately, and now he has only met this man for a few days, and he has already looked like this.

Oh, woman.