After hugging her domineeringly, Qin Yin pinched her chin and sized her up.
This woman was indeed beautiful!
Her skin was as delicate as a baby's, and even her pores could not be seen. Her facial features were exquisite, and her eyes were lively. She was indeed a top-notch beauty.
Beauty was a work of art!
"Monarch, don't!" Dong Xiaowan pleaded pitifully.
"What's wrong? Are you unwilling?" Qin Yin asked with a smile.
Dong Xiaowan was too afraid to look him in the eye. However, she gritted her teeth and told Qin Yin that she was unwilling and refused to agree.
"Why don't I sing another song for you?”Dong Xiaowan pleaded," I'm not good-looking enough. I'm not qualified to sleep with you. Please spare me."”
"Is that so?" "I see contempt in your eyes!" Qin Yin sneered. Do you think that I'm born into a noble family, but I'm cruel and heartless, ignorant and incompetent, and don't deserve your body and heart?”
"I wouldn't dare!" Dong Xiaowan shook her head vigorously.
However, from the shock in her eyes, Qin Yin knew that he was right. This girl was arrogant and refused to give herself up easily. If he forced her, not only would he not be able to get her heart, he would even force her to death. Using force to force a girl was the most unskilled and the most rude. What was the difference between this and a rapist? That was why Qin Yin didn't like to do that!
But Qin Yin didn't want to let her off either!
Or rather, Qin Yin refused to admit defeat easily. If he could not even subdue a woman, how could he subdue the world?
"The lonely mountain has no home to look back on, and it is no longer the flower of understanding in the world. The hermit and the beauty cried together, regretting that they had wasted their lives with water and snow.”"This poem is not bad!" Qin Yin sneered.”
"Ruler, have you heard of this poem?" Dong Xiaowan exclaimed.
Her beautiful eyes were filled with surprise and even a hint of surprise. This poem was written by her, and it was a very proud work. She never expected Qin Yin to know about it.
"Naturally!" Qin Yin praised," A little girl with such amazing literary talent. A poem that can see the warmth and coldness of the world. I naturally admire it very much."”
"Ruler, you must be joking. I am ashamed!”Dong Xiaowan blushed and smiled.
The look in her eyes changed. It was obvious that Qin Yin's words had changed her opinion. She also looked at him in a new light and felt that he was somewhat like-minded.
"Really? Please compose a poem, my daughter is all ears!”Dong Xiaowan was shyly surprised as her eyes darted around.
Qin Yin had already touched her heart.
At this moment, she had let down her guard and was attracted to Qin Yin. If she could use a poem to move her, then this girl would be convinced tonight.
What a joke!
After brewing his emotions, Qin Yin's face revealed a trace of loneliness. He chanted in a cadence,"I'll search for the desolate path again and wash the mud. The east wall of the valley entrance will not be lost.”
"Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, people fall, and the soldiers of the Three Qin are desolate.”
"In the shade of the pine trees, the old emerald long floating courtyard, the chrysanthemum core is yellow and wants to shine on the plot.”
"Laughing at my old guest, I ride a frail horse to the west of the river.”
This was a poem by Gu Yanwu from the Qing Dynasty. It was called the Scholar of the King Mountain in the Rain. This poem was rich in emotions and expressed his depression. It was very appropriate for Qin Yin's status as a first-grade monarch.
In an instant, Qin Yin turned from a domineering monarch into a depressed man who was so depressed that it made one's heart ache.
His temperament!
His melancholy!
"How is this poem?" Qin Yin asked.
"Good poem!" Dong Xiaowan blushed and exclaimed," The king's literary talent is so astonishing. I'm ashamed of my inferiority.”
"Haha, it's just an old song!”
"Ah!"
Everyone knew that there was going to be another Consort Dong in the palace.
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