Beloved Empress

"You, you, you are shameless..." He started nervously and ate the vegetables on his chopsticks.

Jun Chen smiled with satisfaction.

Wen Yutong couldn't help but complain: "Jun Chen, is it fun to torture me! I hate you."

Jun Chen glared at her and ate for herself, but threw her a cold sentence: "Eat the dishes in the bowl."

Wen Yutong instantly felt like a deflated ball.It is said that her food is really small, and she is very picky. Looking at this bowl of dishes, there are many things that she doesn't like to eat, which is really distressing.However, because of the threats just made by Junjun Chen, he dared not to eat, but had to force himself to eat, and suddenly felt that eating was a very painful thing.

Jun Chen glanced at her and saw that it was more difficult for her to eat than to take medicine. She really wanted to ask her if she had any hatred for the food!Such a big person, how can it be like a child, I really don't know how she lived so big.

"Cough---" Wen Yutong was choked on a green vegetable, which was very uncomfortable.

Jun Chen immediately put down the chopsticks and helped her put a bowl of soup in front of her: "Hurry and drink."

Wen Yutong immediately took the soup he handed, and drank it with a big mouthful. After he became comfortable, he looked at Jun Chen with a small face and begged, "Can I not eat it? I can't eat it anymore."

Jun Chen looked at her, sighed helplessly and said, "Drink another bowl of soup."

Wen Yutong seemed to be granted amnesty, a big smile twitched at the corner of his mouth, he immediately filled another bowl of soup and drank quickly.In fact, she likes to drink soup very much, and this soup is very suitable for her taste, so she will naturally obediently obey.

Seeing this, Jun Chen shook his head and smiled faintly.

After dinner, Jun Chen got up and went to the study.

Wen Yutong saw this and immediately stood up and followed him, and said, "Jun Chen, don't go first, I have something to tell you."

Jun Chen stopped and asked her, "What's the matter?"

Wen Yutong said with a sweet and charming smile on his lips: "Jun Chen, I have been to Kyoto for a while, and I haven't been to the streets! I can't go shopping on the streets tomorrow!"

"No!" Jun Chen refused without thinking.

After Wen Yutong listened, his anger rose, and he stared at him and asked, "Why? I'm not a prisoner, why can't I take to the streets?"

Jun Chen gave her a white look and said, "Why don't you know? Want to fight the idea of ​​escape again?"

Wen Yutong said innocently: "I didn't want to run away, I just wanted to go out and stroll around, it was really boring to stay in Fufu."

"You are a princess, and you will be the mother of the world in the future, but not a woman from the rivers and lakes. You have to learn how to be a virtuous princess. I will send someone to teach you the etiquette and rules in the palace tomorrow. Don't mention it anymore, just talk to the palace people and they will do it for you." Jun Chen said plainly.

Wen Yutong listened to his lungs and exploded: "Jun Chen, you are so deceiving. Why do you imprison me? I will go out, I will go out." Protested loudly.

Jun Chen was too lazy to take care of her, and walked away.

Wen Yutong looked at Jun Chen who left without mercy and Xiang Xiyu jumped angrily.

Her close maid Xiang'er saw her and stepped forward to whisper to persuade: "Ma'am, you will only make the prince more angry like this, the woman still needs to be gentle, so as to arouse the pity of the man."

"Gentle? Let me be gentle with Jun Chen, hum! Impossible." Wen Yutong felt that he couldn't do it and walked angrily towards his residence.

Xianger shook her head helplessly.

Jun Chen sat busy in the study and didn’t let himself think about Wen Yutong’s things. As long as he thought of the girl, he had a headache.

Although Wen Yutong refused Xiang'er's proposal on the head, he returned to his residence and lay in bed tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep, thinking that he would still stay in a boring mansion tomorrow and could not go out to breathe, so he was very sullen. After spending one day a day, she would be crazy. Although she didn’t want to bow her head to Jun Chen, but for her own freedom, she felt that she could still sacrifice her life. Although she agreed with him for a year, if she found a good one The escape method can still be escaped in advance, but before that, we must first look at the escape route, so we must go out tomorrow.

Thinking of this, Wen Yutong sat up suddenly, summoned Xianger, asked her to prepare a bowl of soup, and then walked toward the study.

Jun Chen buried himself in the document and was busy.

Suddenly, the door of the study was pushed open, Wen Yutong in a light green and simple palace dress came in and came to Jun Chen's desk step by step.

Jun Chen raised her head and looked at her. She was surprised that she would come to her study.

Wen Yutong put the soup in front of him, and said in his softest voice: "Prince, you are so busy every day, hard work, the concubine let you stew the soup for a night, and drink it while it is hot! Good health."

Jun Chen looked at her suspiciously and asked politely: "Are you going to be poisoned here?"

Wen Yutong really wanted to scold him, but he tried hard to resist the anger in his heart, so he pretended to be a shy and sweet smile: "Prince, you will really joke, the concubine really cares about your body, you How can you say this! People will be angry, prince, drink it while it's hot!" Pick up the soup and put it on Jun Chen's mouth.

Jun Chen reached out and pushed away, saying lightly: "Let's talk about things first! I don't want to eat short people."

Wen Yutong held his mouth awkwardly, put down the tonic soup, and continued to hook the corner of his lips and said: "Prince, what really can't hide your glaring eyes." Then using Jiao Didi with a pitiful tone: "Prince, you also Knowing his concubine's temperament, he likes liveliness and freedom. Since marrying a prince, he can only stay in the prince's palace. It is really boring. The prince is so busy every day, and he has no time to spend with others. When you think of walking on the street, breathing, Prince, you promise to the concubine, let the concubine go to the street tomorrow! The concubine guarantees you