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    Chapter 30

    This is the first time she has come to the prince’s study. She has been pestered by him these days, and Rong Chen is like a bee who has discovered the sweetest honey. He holds her down, kisses and hugs her whenever he has free time. He sticks to her wherever he goes and can’t get rid of her. Therefore, she has no chance to come to the study. What’s more, she doesn’t want to be carried to the bed by a man who knows the taste of the book halfway through the book.

    The study room is very elegantly decorated. When looking at the wall, there is a picture of “Spring Sleeping Begonias” hanging on both sides of it, a couplet written by a famous person of this dynasty. The couplet goes: “Thousands of books, ancient and modern, will fade away forever, and a window will send the fleeting dawn away.”There is also a large bamboo forest planted outside the door. The breeze blows and rustles, which is quite a bit of an artistic conception of flowing clouds and flowing water.

    Walking further inside, the books on both sides were piled high, and there were ladders beside the bookshelf for placing books at high places. She took a fancy to a copy of “Shishuoxinyu”, which was at the top. Given her height, she had to use a ladder to get it. The parrot was about to go up to help her get it, but Jiang Rongrong waved her back. She was not used to being served when she was reading at home. This was her own world and she didn’t want anyone to disturb her.

    Ying Ge closed the door as instructed by the Crown Princess and waited outside.

    Jiang Rongrong took off her embroidered shoes, stabilized the ladder, and climbed up smoothly. She had done this kind of thing too many times at home. No one would have thought that this model noble girl in the capital had been extremely skilled in climbing ladders and reading since she was a child.

    Pulling out the “Shishuoxinyu”, who knew there was another mystery behind it, a small book was revealed, which looked inexplicably familiar. Her curiosity drove her to reach out and take out the booklet. When she saw the words on it clearly, she almost threw the book away.

    Shockingly, the book with big characters “Twenty-four Styles of Yunyu”, which records her shame and humiliation, is still there?It is impossible for a waiter to have the guts to put such a private thing in the prince’s room into the study, so there is only one culprit. Jiang Rongrong’s face turned red. He didn’t know why Rong Chen put this little yellow book and the big scholar’s book together. Curiosity killed the cat. He took a deep breath and wanted to see clearly what tricks he was selling in the gourd, sheWhen I opened the book, I happened to turn to the page “Guanyin Sitting on the Lotus” from the last chapter. I found a line of small characters on the lower right side of the picture. When I saw clearly what was described in the elegant regular script, I wished I had not seen anything at all.

    Who in the world, except She herself, who suffered deeply from this, would believe that the prince who was gentle and charming in the eyes of outsiders could actually do such a thing as write annotations for erotic pictures?His eyes glanced at the bottom line: “You can try again with Nong Nong.”

    The red lips parted slightly, and she faintly uttered two words: “Shameless.”

    “Who are you talking about?”

    A voice as gentle as jade came from below. Jiang Rongrong looked down and saw that the shameless man had quietly entered the study room at some point and was looking at her leisurely from bottom to top.

    In the quiet study room, a long ladder stretched between the two of them. Rong Chen looked at she who was sitting high up. The sunlight shined on her delicate skin through the window above, as if she had been coated with a layer of golden light. There seemed to be dust flying in the light in the air, kissing her exposed embroidered shoes and flying skirt. The moonlight was like a cloud.For some reason, he felt as if he had never owned her, as if those joyful and melancholy days were just a beautiful dream given to him by God who took pity on him.

    Jiang Rongrong held the evidence of crime in his hand and threw it to him from a high place without mercy. The pages of the book flew away. Rong Chen had excellent eyesight. He had already seen the description in the album and knew that she had discovered his handiwork.Smiling slightly, he took the book of erotic pictures and put it on the desk casually without looking at it. With the lively beauties in front of him, who would care about a dead book?

    Flying up, her figure was ethereal, and her long arms were wrapped around Jiang Rongrong’s slender waist. Her warmth was so real, telling him that this was not his dream. She in his arms was like a cloud imprisoned by him, which only made him busy and wanted to rectify her on the spot.

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