The reborn sweet girl always wants to escape, but the abstinent prince hugs her and coaxes her!

When Wu Tianqi woke up from the daze, he knew that he was... finished.

If he and Lin Jiaoyue were seen in such a miserable state, the stigma would never be wiped away for the rest of their lives!

"Bitch!" He gritted his teeth and glared at the woman beneath him.

He grabbed the clothes on the side and put them on randomly, as if he had come out of an ice cellar.

A pair of good-looking eyes outside the door stared at him, leaving him nowhere to hide.

He wanted to use the prince's pressure to force them to retreat, but...he had no pressure.

The guard who arrived belatedly pushed aside the crowd and took him out.

At that moment, his mind went blank.

Even when he returned to the prince's residence, it took him a long time to recover.

And he figured it out at this moment: He was plotted by Lin Jiaoyue!

What to send to Cheng Jintong?What helped him gain the support of the Minister of Rites?It's all fake!She must be seeking an opportunity for herself to marry into the prince's palace!

Otherwise, why was it not Cheng Jintong who entered the room but her?

Why was it agreed to only sprinkle aphrodisiac powder on Cheng Jintong's clothes, but there was it in the house?Instead, he got hit!

Why did two of his subordinates faint inexplicably?Only Lin Jiaoyue knows where they are!

Lin Jiaoyue!good!good!You are fine!

Wu Tianqi gritted his teeth and was filled with resentment.

But just when his anger was at its peak, someone came from the palace.

A young eunuch who was delivering a message to a courtier's house entered the Fourth Prince's Mansion in a grand manner. When he saw Wu Tianqi, he showed no respect. He curled his lips and said, "Your Majesty heard about the excitement at today's garden party and specially asked this servant to deliver a message to His Highness. Please come to the palace to discuss in detail."

Wu Tianqi's face was as golden as paper. He gritted his teeth and said, "Thank you for your hard work, father-in-law. I will enter the palace right now."

The little eunuch glanced at him: "Then hurry up..."

After speaking, he walked away.

Two subordinates who had just been kneeling in the room stepped forward and said, "Your Highness, you have been framed! I am willing to enter the palace and present the truth to Your Majesty."

"Get lost!" Wu Tianqi shouted angrily.

……

In the evening, as soon as Zhuxiang Yayuan turned on the lights, Mu Rong came over.

"Rong Rong feels like home here." He stood with his hands behind his hands, quietly looking at the elegant and unique backyard.

Xu Rongrong was feeding rabbits and was not surprised to see him here: "What happened at today's garden party, can you come to a conclusion so quickly?"

Mu Rong walked over with a smile. He imitated Xu Rongrong and picked up a carrot, but he almost poked the noses of two little ones...

After a moment of embarrassment, Mu Rong coughed twice: "The fourth prince came to the palace to ask for permission to marry Lin Jiaoyue... He said that he has been in love with her for a long time. He drank two more glasses of wine at the garden party today and failed to control it."

"Does your Majesty believe it?" Xu Rongrong sneered.

Mu Rong sat next to her: "It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not. Someone needs to put an end to this matter."

Seeing that the two little ones' bellies were round after eating, Xu Rongrong held them in his arms: "I'm afraid that after this incident, the fourth prince will have no room for change in His Majesty's heart and will be completely abandoned."

Mu Rong smiled and said: "But finally we have achieved our wish, and the two of them can finally be considered married."

Xu Rongrong tilted her head and looked at him, wondering whether it was OK or not.

In her previous life, Lin Jiaoyue had sacrificed a lot for Wu Tianqi. In this life... isn't it just about "getting married in the end"?

"She is the daughter of the Minister of War, will she give the fourth prince a chance to make a comeback?" Xu Rongrong asked.

Mu Rong shook his head: "After Third Brother has finished handling the border trade matters, and then brings the scattered Dazhou people back to the capital, the overall situation has been decided! What's more, Third Sister-in-law is pregnant... This child will be delivered safely. At that time, it will be the day when the third brother takes over the East Palace."

Xu Rongrong held her chin: "As for Sister Mu, be sure to take good care of her."

"Don't worry, I'll let Mu Wu guard over there."

In this life, he will definitely ensure that the third brother's child is born safely.

Mu Rong naturally had dinner at Zhuxiang Yayuan.

However, he had only been separated from Xu Rongrong for one day, but his heart seemed to have been empty for a long time.

When he returned to the Hou Mansion and looked at the empty Xinghui Hall, he seemed to feel the same chill again when Xu Rongrong was seriously ill.

The sixth day of May is still too long...

……

In Lin Mansion, Lin Jiaoyue's cheeks were red and swollen.

This was caused by Lin Shangshu's slap. Looking at his daughter who was slumped on the ground and crying so hard, Lin Zhihen only felt a dull pain in his palms.

Mrs. Lin was crying and silent.

At this moment, she was glad that she only gave birth to a daughter...

"Do you know that you single-handedly ruined all the women of the Lin family!" Lin Zhihen pointed at his daughter's nose and cursed, "You are a daughter of a noble family and have a great reputation, so why would you bother to climb into bed! How despicable! How despicable! Despicable!"

"I didn't..." Lin Jiaoyue roared.

Her face was almost beaten to pieces, and her untouched body was in pain from the fourth prince's roughness today. Kneeling in front of the hall, she felt like she was about to faint.

"Father, mother, you have to believe me, I was plotted against me!" She fell to the ground.

"Who? Who wants to plot against you?" Lin Zhihen was furious.

"Yes! Who wants to plot against you?" A strange and old voice appeared out of thin air.

Lin Zhihen was slightly startled. When he raised his head, he saw Cheng Wenzhi, the Minister of Rites, rushing in with his son and granddaughter.

The servants of the Lin Mansion stumbled behind: "Master, Madam, they just barged in. The slaves can't stop them."

The person has already arrived, so what's the use of Lin Zhihen scolding the servant.

He frowned and glanced at Cheng Wenzhi: "What? The dignified Minister of Rites actually ignored the etiquette and broke into other people's homes at will. If word spread, wouldn't it make people laugh?"

Cheng Wenzhi sneered: "If your Lin family hadn't gone too far in bullying others, how could I have ignored etiquette?"

"Is this officer going too far?" Lin Zhihen laughed angrily, "Why don't you ask your good granddaughter who ruined my daughter's reputation today regardless of sisterhood!"

"Lin Shangshu knows that it's not that the little girl doesn't care about the sisterhood, but that Miss Lin has planned it first!" Cheng Jintong was originally a firecracker, but when he saw Lin Zhihen questioning his grandfather, he rushed to say it.

As soon as she finished speaking, Lin Jiaoyue felt bad. She was too busy caring about the pain on her cheek and body, and rushed over to hold Cheng Jintong's hand tightly: "Good sister, have you misunderstood something?"

Cheng Jintong shook off her hand: "Did I misunderstand? My biggest misunderstanding is that I believed you!"

When Lin Jiaoyue heard this, she knew that the conspiracy against Cheng Jintong had been ruined, and immediately said: "If it weren't for you wanting to see the fourth prince and repeatedly asking me for help, how could I have mistakenly entered the elegant room and been plotted against?"

"Bah!" Cheng Jintong spat at her, raised his foot and kicked Lin Jiaoyue mercilessly into the heart, "You are still making trouble now!"