It's like she was born with it, no matter how much fragrance she uses, it doesn't change the warm fragrance on her body.
"Do you really want to accompany me?" Luo Jingyao looked at the man in front of her. He was so good-looking and had good skin. In fact, the skin care of ancient people was no worse than that of modern people. Their steps were complicated and exquisite, and the products they used were purely natural. Although some
Things can't play their best role, but I have to admit that they are quite enjoyable.
Anyway, since she came here, she has gradually fallen in love with it. It feels very good to be taken care of. She doesn't agree with the idea that everyone is born equal. She didn't agree with it in modern times. After coming here, she doesn't agree even more. People are born equal.
They are not equal. Some people are born in Rome, well-dressed and well-fed, and do not know the sufferings of the world. However, some people experience the sufferings of the world from the moment they are born. Sometimes having enough to eat and drink is a luxury.
The vision is even different. For example, the children of the poor have already become a family. What kind of family do they want? They do not want to "become" this family. They want to have a normal childhood, but they have enough food and drinks to travel and learn.
opportunity?
They don't have it. They do housework at home, and those in the countryside still have to farm.
The children of the rich are in classrooms with bright windows and beautiful scenery, when they are expanding their knowledge and understanding.
The children of the poor are eagerly asking their parents if they can go out to have a hot pot meal. Don't their parents want to go? They are reluctant. A hot pot meal may last them ten days and a half of noodles.
Therefore, people are not born equal...
"What are you thinking about?" Wang An rubbed Luo Jingyao's hair. It was cool, smooth and fragrant.
"I'm thinking, you're so beautiful." Luo Jingyao stretched out her hands to hold his face, which felt really good.
"Don't worry, it's all yours."
"Bai Bai, let's build a school that both men and women can attend. If that doesn't work, we can separate two areas in the academy, one side for men and one side for women, separated by a square that hosts various large-scale activities, with two areas on both sides.
There is their activity area, where the six arts of gentlemen are performed, and the canteen is also separated, with men entering on the left and women on the right..."
"Okay, let's take it step by step, okay?" He understood her. If he lived in a place where men and women were equal, they could compete for jobs. Women could work for half the day, and some women even earned more than men.
There is a big square outside the milk tea shop, where men, women and children come and go. It looks different from here.
Although Beixuan is not particularly harsh on women, he is very protective of men and women.
"Don't worry, it's my problem." The academy can't be established just because it wants to be established. Especially at this period, the emperor will definitely not agree. I don't know if he will build it privately. But the emperor and several princes
I'm afraid we won't be able to sleep well again, and the last one who won't sleep well is Prince An's Mansion.
"The stove has been put on hold for now, and we will put it on the agenda once we have the coal mine in hand. Due to the weather in the academy, we have to wait, and everything will have to bloom in spring before we can start it."
"I know, let's use cement to build the school. Let's use blue bricks and large tiles. Let's use cement for the walls and floors." In this way, there is no need to advertise specifically, and it can be known to everyone.
"That's what I think too." He wanted to lay a paved road in front of the palace for a day, but their street was paved with bluestone slabs, so there was no need for him to bother.
"Don't worry, everyone will see it once it has many uses. By then, are you afraid that we won't be able to sell it?"
"Go to sleep." King An patted Luo Jingyao's slender back, gently placed his chin on the top of her head, and closed his eyes to rest.
He was afraid that if he didn't sleep, he would have other thoughts. He was an adult man, holding his beloved girl in his arms, how could he remain indifferent.
I wanted to do something else, but I was afraid of scaring her.
Luo Jingyao looked at the slender eyelashes and blew a gentle breath. Because she was so close, An Wang's heart beat faster.
"Why is your heart beating so fast?" He raised a small hand and placed it on Wang An's chest, feeling the beating under his palm, and asked in a particularly mean-spirited manner.
King An opened his eyes suddenly: "Madam, you want to know?"
"Husband, can you clear up your doubts?" Luo Jingyao blinked and grinned.
King An closed his eyes and opened them again. There was a deep darkness inside. The little girl's arms under her neck used a slight force to pull the person towards him. The big hand on her waist was already ready to move. With a pull, the whole person was embedded in his arms.
, looking at those surprised eyes, he lowered his head.
He touched it tenderly and took it in his mouth.
Luo Jingyao's eyes widened, how could he? Isn't he quite serious?
Wang An had no choice but to let go of her lips: "Close your eyes." The voice was hoarse, magnetic, and extremely sexy. Luo Jingyao felt dizzy and had no brain to think about, so she opened her mouth.
"Enjoying it?"
"It is your husband's preference and responsibility to serve your wife willingly." He was not polite this time. He was afraid that he would go crazy. His arms were straining, but his body was stiff. All the feelings were gathered somewhere, but he couldn't.
Venting can only gain some benefits verbally.
The muscles on the man's arms bulged, and the ends of his mouth and nose were filled with familiar yet unfamiliar breath. The breath in his chest was robbed, as if he was short of breath, and was taken advantage of when he opened his mouth to breathe.
The voice that wanted to speak was drowned in the silent intensity.
A long time.
When she thought she was going to suffocate to death, he let her go and turned over. Those eyes were no longer as clear as before, but dark and deep, as if there was a whirlpool in them, pulling her soul to the extreme.
King An looked at the dumb girl in his arms: "Grow up quickly." She was too young and he didn't want to hurt her.
Then she lay down again, calming down the heat all over her body, and patted her gently with one hand to calm her down.
Luo Jingyao didn't dare to tease her anymore. She nestled in her arms obediently, her eyes were watery, and her heart was still beating fast, which was not normal.
Prince An felt the cuteness of the man in his arms, and he laughed: "I have the guts to flirt, but don't have the guts to accept it. Little coward, I promise you that I won't have children after the age of eighteen, but the relationship between husband and wife, I think
Ahead of time." Life is okay.
Luo Jingyao knew what he was talking about, and her toes curled up in shame.
She didn't know what to say, so she could only pretend to be dead and hide in his arms without saying a word.
King An laughed again: "If you don't say anything, I'll take it as your promise." A question fell between her eyebrows, and then she closed her eyes.
But Luo Jingyao couldn't sleep. Should she agree to him? He seemed to have already made up his mind.
I don’t think about it anymore.
Unknowingly, Luo Jingyao fell asleep. Only then did King An open his eyes and look at the person in his arms. He had never imagined what his wife would be like, because he didn't care who was his.
As for his wife, he couldn't make the decision himself anyway. The one who offered him the marriage would be the one. When he heard that she was the one who offered him the marriage, he knew clearly that this was just a trap set by the emperor.
