Chapter 6: Sufficient Teasing

  There's a hint of flirtation in these words.

  Yuanyuan raised her head and met a pair of deep, luxurious eyes. The man's eyebrows and eyes were finely crafted, and just one glance made her feel shocked and moved. She couldn't help but want to use her hands to paint his absolutely stunning face, wondering if it was real or fake.

  The man who could have been good-looking to her is now just a stranger. She was not used to being held in someone's arms.

  Yuanyu furrowed her brow and impatiently turned around. Just as she was about to scold, a hurried footsteps sound had already approached nearby.

  Just as he was about to open his mouth to scold, a hurried footsteps had already arrived nearby, accompanied by a voice.

  "Have I already sent the maid to call the young lady? I don't know what's going on, it's been so long and she still hasn't arrived. Firstly, after all, today's guests are all distinguished visitors, we can't have them waiting for her alone; secondly, I'm worried that something might have happened to her..."

  The voice was gentle and soft, but when Yuan heard it, her body involuntarily trembled a few times, as if she was afraid, terrified, and intimidated to the point of uncontrollable trembling. Her originally chaotic memories surged into her mind like a tidal wave, rushing in one after another.

  The owner of this body was originally named Ming Yuqiong, the eldest daughter of the Ming royal family.

  Ming Yu Kong has been very quiet since childhood, uninterested in everyone, not fond of talking, nor interacting with people, dislikes physical contact with others, always alone, looking like a fool.

  However, based on the memories that flooded her mind, Yuanyuan found that this woman named Ming Yujing had a photographic memory just like hers. Although she lacked emotional response to others and couldn't participate in social gatherings, she was extremely fond of reading and learning. The vast amount of knowledge stored in her brain even left Yuanyuan in awe.

  After all, in modern times, she has to study and also make money, participate in social activities. While Ming Yujun has nothing else to distract her.

  Taking all this into account, Yuan Yue roughly knew that Ming Yuqiong's symptoms, in modern terms, could be called autism, and yet she had superhuman abilities in memory and learning.

  Such a child, if she has loving family members, may become an exceptional scholar.

  Yuanyu smiled slightly at the corner of her lips, revealing a knowing and sarcastic expression. But she was born into a noble family and, due to her esteemed status, had been given a good marriage.

  The Tianyuan Dynasty has only been established for two generations, and the previous emperor and the old king of the Mingwang Fu were comrades-in-arms who had fought side by side on horseback. After the establishment of the dynasty, the previous emperor granted the title of king to the old king, who was not originally a king, and bestowed upon him a mansion. Even before his grandson was born, he had already spoken of forming an alliance through marriage.

  Who would have thought that Queen Ming gave birth to a pair of dragon and phoenix twins and then passed away, Ming Yujing was the girl among the dragon and phoenix twins, born with dignity and having a marriage that people admired.

  After she was born, she was a girl who didn't speak or behave cleverly, which annoyed many people.

  Although Ming Yuqiong was a self-closed girl who "didn't hear anything outside the window and only read the books of saints", she had no right to resist or choose this marriage, nor did she have any excitement.

  She could have married the current crown prince and become a princess, the future queen mother, but in front of such overwhelming power, she was just an obstacle to her family.

  Quickly digesting all of this, Yuanyuan came back to her senses and found that the man's hand was still firmly wrapped around her waist. She raised an eyebrow and looked at the man's jade-like face, "Is your hand stuck with glue?"

  "Hmm?" The man in purple clothes raised an eyebrow, his palm still, as if he didn't understand the meaning behind her words, his low voice having a peculiar enticement.

  This guy is really weird, just holding her like that, does he feel good? This posture can only touch the waist, what other benefits can it take advantage of?

  The man in purple finally saw the woman in his arms furrowing her brow, with a hint of impatience in her eyes that shone like innocent starlight, and said, "Since you're not stuck to me with glue, can't you move your hand away from my waist?"

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