Chapter 651 Chapter 391 Prince, I'm Not Here to Write - 1

Mo Xing, after all, was from ancient times; he had never heard of generators, let alone knew what they could be used for.

Lu Chen thought for a moment, then said to Mo Xing, "Generators have many uses, to be precise, it's electricity that has many uses."

"Just in time, I have a few generators here. After I find someone to install the generators, I will explain to you the uses of electricity," said the Prince.

"Next, I will set up a team for you specifically to research the application of electricity."

Mo Xing replied, "Yes, Your Highness."

Although he did not know what use a generator could have, Mo Xing could see that Lu Chen valued generators very much. Since it was something the North Prince held in high regard, it must be extremely important.

Mo Xing thought to himself, the application and promotion of generators would certainly be no less significant than that of steam engines, and in this way, he feared he might make history once again.

Just the thought of his name appearing in many fields in the future thrilled Mo Xing.

At this time, Lu Chen said, "Today, take these blueprints back to familiarize yourself with them, and then find some craftsmen whom you think have potential. Ask if they are willing to join the electricity research team. If they are, then bring them in when the time comes.

Mo Xing said excitedly, "Yes, my Lord!"

"I shall take my leave!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Xing, filled with high spirits, took the generator blueprints and left the North Prince Mansion.

Half a month passed in the blink of an eye.

The research team for electricity was quickly assembled, and in order for Mo Xing and the ancient people like him to understand what electricity was, Lu Chen had them come to the Prince's Mansion every day for lessons he taught.

During this half month, Lu Chen seemed especially busy. Not only did he have to teach Mo Xing and the others, he also had to deal with state affairs in the study at night. Even though he was a Pseudo Celestial and did not need much sleep, being so busy every day still made Lu Chen feel somewhat tired.

He had barely touched a woman during that time.

Lu Chen's busyness was seen by all the women in the inner court of the Prince's Mansion, particularly by Wu Junwan.

Ever since she entered the Prince's Mansion, Wu Junwan kept a close eye on every move Lu Chen made.

Although she had lost a bet to Lu Chen and, according to the terms, she should be staying in the North Prince Mansion, bearing children for Lu Chen, in reality, she wasn't such a compliant woman. Deep down, she still felt somewhat resentful.

After observing for some time, she noticed that Lu Chen had been particularly close to the craftsmen, and he even laughed and joked with them, which gave her a new perspective on Lu Chen.

She had not expected that Lu Chen would value craftsmen so highly and grant them such high status. In any other dynasty, craftsmen were merely a lowly class, and the last thing those of high position wanted was to spend time with dirty craftsmen.

However, Lu Chen seemed to have none of these concerns, having the craftsmen come to the Prince's Mansion for half a month and discussing things with them.

On another bright morning, Wu Junwan got up, had a simple breakfast, and then went to sit in a pavilion not far from the study in the outer court.

This was the range of her freedom, and although she was allowed to leave the North Prince Mansion, she preferred staying there to uncover the little secrets of that young man rather than arranging things outside.

Just then, Mo Xing, leading a group of craftsmen, proceeded toward the room next to the study.

Seeing this, Wu Junwan thought to herself, could it be that the North Country was developing some powerful new weapon, seeing the Prince bring these craftsmen to the North Prince Mansion every day?

The thought made Wu Junwan's brows furrow and her face turn cold.

The cannons of the North Country were formidable enough. If they managed to develop a weapon even more powerful than cannons, the major dynasties might truly be unable to stop this young man's march toward unifying the world.

She had to find a way to investigate.

But how?

Ask Lu Chen directly?

It had been half a month since he last visited her place. Inquiring directly wouldn't be easy.

Of course, Wu Junwan was aware that Lu Chen's absence wasn't because he had grown tired of her, but mainly because he had been too busy recently. Wu Junwan could see that clear as day.

He was with the craftsmen all day long, and at night, he was in the study dealing with government affairs. Every day was like this, so it was normal for him not to have time to visit her.

In the afternoon.

The sunlight poured down on the land, and Mo Xing and the other craftsmen emerged from the large room next to the study with Lu Chen.

After leaving the courtyard of the study, the craftsmen bowed to Lu Chen, saying, "We thank you, my Lord, for imparting knowledge to us!"

Lu Chen smiled lightly, then said, "What I've taught you is merely the simplest knowledge. It's up to you to explore deeper research."

Lu Chen was not a science and engineering man. He knew some common knowledge at best, so the things he taught were the simplest and most basic.

However, to Mo Xing and the others from ancient times, this information was sufficient. They had understood what electricity was, and most importantly, they no longer felt the fears they previously had toward electricity.

Next, they just needed to wait until the generators were assembled before they could start experimenting with electricity.

At this moment, Mo Xing, leading the craftsmen, said in unison, "We will certainly not disappoint Your Highness's expectations!"

Lu Chen nodded in satisfaction and then said, "All right, go back and ponder over these matters. Once the generators are assembled, I will have someone notify you."

The group bowed again to Lu Chen, and after the bow, they turned and left the North Prince Mansion.

At this time, Wu Junwan was still sitting in the pavilion in the outer court. Seeing the craftsmen's smiling faces, she became even more curious about what they had been discussing.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

It was then that a woman dressed in black and white entered Wu Junwan's view. This woman had a cool demeanor and strikingly beautiful features.

Wu Junwan felt like she had seen this woman somewhere before, but she couldn't recall where at the moment.

The woman went straight to the study. Seeing her heading to the study, Wu Junwan thought to herself that she must be from the North Prince Mansion, namely that young man's woman.

Meanwhile.

In the study of North Prince Mansion.

As soon as Murong Xue'er entered Lu Chen's study, she was greeted by Lu Chen with a fierce kiss.

Lu Chen had been busy for most of the month. Although he had been with women during this half-month, he didn't indulge too much in carnal pleasures to ensure he was energetic the next day.

Today, he had finally finished teaching the craftsmen about electricity, and now he had time to indulge himself once again. Just as Murong Xue'er came looking for him, he decided to start with her.

Murong Xue'er was somewhat bewildered by Lu Chen's sudden fervor, not understanding why he was so arousing her upon her arrival. She quickly became overwhelmed by his kisses and even her usually cool cheeks were flushed with red, making her look like a lascivious woman.

At that moment, Lu Chen wrapped his arms around Murong Xue'er's slender waist and pushed her toward the resting room while asking, "Why has Miss Murong come to see me today?"

Hearing Lu Chen's question, Murong Xue'er snorted, "The Prince is truly a busy man. It takes half a month just to get a chance to see you."

In the past half-month, Lu Chen had been busy teaching the craftsmen, so he had specifically instructed the guards at the door not to let anyone disturb him while he was teaching, no matter who it was, unless it was a matter of utmost importance.

Murong Xue'er had wanted to see Lu Chen for quite some time, but every time she came, the guards at the Prince's Mansion said Lu Chen was busy and had no time to see her. She even suspected that Lu Chen was perhaps tired of her.

Fortunately, she noticed that every day craftsmen were entering the North Prince Mansion, and she realized that probably some significant activity was taking place, or maybe that man was up to something.

Of course, her visit to North Prince Mansion to find Lu Chen wasn't to investigate what he was up to lately. She came for Wu Junwan.

Hearing Murong Xue'er's words filled with resentment, Lu Chen kissed her face lightly and then said, "I am at fault. I will have to make it up to you by writing all over your body later."

Upon hearing this, Murong Xue'er involuntarily shivered.

It had been a long time since she had been intimate with Lu Chen. Just thinking about what was to come... Murong Xue'er doubted whether she could still endure it.

Soon the two entered the resting area, but upon entering, Lu Chen did not immediately do anything to Murong Xue'er.

He suddenly thought of something interesting and then said, "I have always been the one to write, but I have never seen your handwriting. Why don't you write something for me to see?"

Hearing this, Murong Xue'er was slightly speechless inside, wondering what new trick this naughty man was planning.

However, she did not refuse, and with an expressionless face, she said, "Fine."

Seeing Murong Xue'er agree, Lu Chen waved his hand, and the writing brush, ink, paper, and inkstone flew from the study to the table in the resting room. Lu Chen said, "Now, you write."

Murong Xue'er gently picked up the writing brush, dipped it in ink, and just as she was about to start writing, she asked, "What does the Prince wish me to write?"

Lu Chen replied with a smile, "Write whatever you want. What you write isn't important; it's the process of writing that matters."

Murong Xue'er didn't ask any more questions and immediately started writing, but as soon as the tip of the brush touched the paper, she felt a strange sensation in her body. Lu Chen was hugging her body, his hands wandering around her, rendering her unable to concentrate.

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She knew it couldn't be that simple.

When did Lu Chen ever write seriously? Wasn't it always just an excuse to do something naughty?

Although feeling somewhat uncomfortable, Murong Xue'er still persevered and wrote a character on the paper.

Seeing that Murong Xue'er had stopped after writing just one character, Lu Chen whispered in her ear, "Why stop? Continue writing. Let me admire your calligraphy."

Biting her silver teeth, Murong Xue'er began to write again.

Then, Murong Xue'er wrote more than a dozen characters on the paper.

Just then, Lu Chen waved his hand, and suddenly a lot more paper flew into the room from the study. The papers, several meters long, covered the floor of the resting area in an instant.

Lu Chen said with a smile, "Miss Murong, these papers are too small. How about writing on the paper on the floor instead?"

Murong Xue'er turned and gave Lu Chen a disdainful look, then said, "Prince, I didn't come here to write."

Lu Chen replied with a smile, "Then what did you come for?"

A blush spread across Murong Xue'er's cheeks, making her face even redder.

Without saying another word, Murong Xue'er picked up the brush and bent down to write on the paper on the floor.

As Murong Xue'er had just written one character, Lu Chen suddenly said, "Xue'er, it must be uncomfortable for you to write while bending over like that. Why don't you kneel instead?"

With that, Lu Chen personally guided Murong Xue'er, having her kneel on the paper and prop herself up with one hand while holding the brush with the other.

After she knelt down, her buttocks were slightly raised, showing off her exquisite curves perfectly.

Seeing this, Lu Chen's eyes glazed over, especially since Murong Xue'er was kneeling on white paper with black characters, which gave her an especially enchanting allure.

At this moment, Murong Xue'er was unaware of what Lu Chen was looking at; she simply continued to write on the paper.

The sight of the "talented woman writing" was too much for Lu Chen to bear any longer.

The next moment, he tore something with force, and a ripping sound followed.

Murong Xue'er hadn't even reacted when that dog of a man, Lu Chen, leaned in close.