Jin Xueyuan didn't understand what Li Chen said at all.

But she subconsciously felt that Li Chen seemed to be making a layout.

If the little turtle is Duan Changmian, then who is the old turtle?

Duan Jinjiang?

Duan Jinjiang, an important official in the cabinet of the dynasty and a senior secretary of the Wen Pavilion?

This thought shocked Jin Xueyuan.

She looked at Li Chen in horror and exclaimed: "What the hell do you want to do?"

After the window was closed, the temperature in the room rose a lot, and Li Chen reached out from the quilt and pulled Jin Xueyuan in.

"Don't think so much. You should prepare for tomorrow's dinner and think about how to convince Your Highness to help you. Before that, we will accompany me and then have fun."

Li Chen's words were as frivolous as if he was teasing the women who were selling their flesh in brothels.

Jin Xueyuan's self-esteem was greatly damaged.

She struggled hard, her face full of indignation.

"Let me go, you villain!"

"If all the men in the world are sages who are not close to women, is it because men suffer greater losses, or is it that you can make countless men suffer greater losses for you by just looking and figure just by making countless men suffer greater losses for you.

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Li Chen turned over and pressed down Jin Xueyuan. The flames that had just vented out were burning again after being teased.

He looked down at Jin Xueyuan's delicate and flawless face, and gently rubbed it with the back of his hand, feeling tender and smooth, as if playing with an extremely perfect piece of mutton fat warm jade.

Every word in Li Chen's words made Jin Xueyuan feel that her dignity was being trampled on.

It seemed as if in front of Li Chen, he would not be the princess of a country, even the basic dignity of being a woman would be gone.

She was extremely angry and annoyed, her pretty face was full of indignation and resistance, and she said, "It is because you don't take women seriously that there are so many dirty thoughts."

"That's what you said."

Li Chen chuckled and said, "I never don't take women seriously, especially you."

"Don't believe it? I'll prove it to you now."

After saying that, Li Chen pulled the quilt and covered the two of them.

From the quilt, Jin Xueyuan's scream came.

"You, what are you doing...ah! Be gentle!!"

The flames that had just calmed down rose again, and a little ambiguous aura had dissipated from the room, and it became fierce again at this moment.

It was not until more than an hour later that it was approaching dusk that Li Chen came out of Jin Xueyuan's boudoir with ease.

And Jin Xueyuan could no longer walk.

Even Li Chen felt light and fluent... He made a fuss three times in one afternoon, and even Tie Niu was exhausted.

Li Chen, who felt his feet floating, came down from the attic and looked up and saw Su Pingbei standing on one side.

"You haven't gone back yet?" Li Chen said in surprise.

"Your Highness."

Su Pingbei's mouth twitched.

He never dreamed that one day he would actually be fooled by his brother-in-law and other women.

But the identity and status of this brother-in-law made him dare not say anything.

But Su Pingbei doesn't like to be upset about his sister. Since ancient times, it is normal for men to have three wives and four concubines. What's more, the status of a prince is destined to be his sister even if she becomes the princess and the queen in the future, it is inevitable that she will be three thousand beauties in the harem.

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Chapter completed!