Burning Its Flowers, Holding the Child's Hand and Joining Jing's Original Work

Luo Qian knew he wasn't smart enough, but at least his acting skills were good enough. In this case, if that person shows his love and affection to me, he can smile and accept them one by one, pretending not to know anything. The current prince, Qi Yuan, is both civilized and military, and is unparalleled in beauty. Since he dares to compete with civil servants in the court, he can also fight hundreds of battles and kill countless enemies. He has been trained by the emperor as a prince since he was a child. He even invited the famous number one scholar to be their tutor. Naturally, he is the object of longing for the women and young princes in the ministers' families. But his mistake was that he fell in love with his childhood tutor--Jun Qinghan, an elegant gentleman with fair complexion and handsome features. What was even more wrong was that after he couldn't get Jun Qinghan, he unexpectedly mistakenly identified Luo Qian, the eldest son of the Duke of Jin, as Jun Qinghan while drunk, and they had a confused relationship. "Qingyu, what are you thinking about? Huh? Why are you so absent-minded?" Luo Qian was in a trance in those memories, feeling that hand teasing his body. He could not bear such stimulation during his pregnancy, so he could only suppress his voice, but did not stop the hand that untied his loose belt. "I was wondering... When did you start falling in love with me." Qi Yuan lowered his head and kissed Luo Qian's fair neck gently. His voice was vague and hoarse: "What are you thinking about, Qingyu, don't you know that the one I love most is you?" "Really?" Luo Qian lowered his head slightly, "I just hope that day doesn't come too late and I lose the strength to wait."