In fact, the Third Prince was meeting a minister who had come to request for some martial arts in his royal study. He said, "It is merely a martial art. There is no need for a trade, Lord Hong. We do not need to go through Wei Wei, someone will send it to your residence tonight."

Lord Hong was very advanced in age. Being a trusted minister of the Retired Emperor, each word he spoke carried a certain weight to it.

After hearing Baili Jia Jue's words, he returned home ecstatically, his smiling eyes brimming with satisfaction.

After taking care of that matter, Baili Jia Jue rose from his beautifully-carved wooden chair after a busy day of work. He extended his arm and casually loosened his collar, speaking to Shadow who was standing on the side, "Go and retrieve a martial art that the princess consort no longer needed. Then, send it to the Hong residence later."

"Understood." Shadow silently nodded his head. He honestly did not have the heart to tell these outsiders the truth. The martial arts that they fervently wished to purchase at an exorbitant price, were merely the leftover toys discarded by the princess consort.

That is right, it is a toy.

It cannot even be considered a martial art.

However, His Highness is truly skilled... He can even sell a pile of useless metal at a sky-high price!

It is such a waste that he is not a businessman.

Baili Jia Jue peered at the sky outside and continued flipping through the few remaining documents. As he felt that the time was almost up, he ordered for the leftover documents to be delivered back to the Emperor and headed toward the royal chamber.

When Helian Wei Wei saw his return, she immediately took out the delightful delicacies she had prepared to share with him. "Eat a piece of apricot flower cake." She said as she nudged the box of snacks toward Baili Jia Jue.

The Third Prince's skill at tea brewing was unparalleled, the tea that he prepared was indeed far more aromatic than anyone else's.

However, he was already holding a porcelain teacup in his hand. Therefore, when he noticed her gesture, he raised his eyebrows and uttered, "Feed me."

Seeing his hands were full, Helian Wei Wei complied and fed him a piece of apricot flower cake.

As he was taking a bite, his tongue gently brushed against her fingertips. One could only guess if it was done on purpose or it was by accident.

The contact created a surge of electricity, surprising Helian Wei Wei. The cake slipped between her fingers and onto the ground.

"Why are you so careless?" He reached out and held her, looking at her seriously. Then, he said, "Hold it firmly."

Helian Wei Wei merely lifted her brows and smiled at him ambiguously, but she suddenly felt very naughty. Hence, without having a second thought, she stood on tiptoe and gave him an abrupt kiss.

Baili Jia Jue would have never expected her to do that, the evil smirk in the corner of his mouth froze as his body went stiff for a fraction of a second.

Then...

With his Herculean strength, he lifted her up and returned the kiss as a seductive aroma emanated from him like a blossoming devil's snare.

After all, Baili Jia Jue was a man that could make anyone fall hopelessly in love.

If he wanted to, he could be so gentle that a person would drown in his love.

Helian Wei Wei's body became slightly numb after being kissed softly in the back of her ear.

However, his hands had no intention of stopping, as he slid them into her clothes and slowly trailed them downward...

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