Taking the initiative to remarry! The crazy prince is obsessed with me

She hadn't seen him for several days, and she had a lot to say to him.

Mao Ping hurriedly bowed outside the window and said, "Your Highness, His Highness is waiting in the flower hall in the back garden of the mansion."

Shen Xiyue hummed and couldn't help laughing in her heart.

Wow, before they got married, he broke into her house in the middle of the night, but now that they are married, he actually knows how to be polite again?

The back garden was just behind her main courtyard. The fragrance of flowers was everywhere in the spring, and even the breeze was warm. When Shen Xiyue walked over, she saw Murong Xuan sitting on the railing, looking at the half-moon in the sky. There was a pot of wine on the table in the flower hall.

Seeing Shen Xiyue coming over, Murong Xuan's eyes lit up and he walked towards her: "Do you miss me?"

Shen Xiyue blinked, looking at Murong Xuan who was as excited as a child under the moonlight, and couldn't help laughing: "Your Highness is so useless."

"I miss my own Crown Princess, how come she has no future?" Murong Xuan naturally acted like a spoiled child towards her, his tone was extremely pitiful: "We are newlyweds, and you leave me alone in the empty room. I really have no other thoughts except thinking about you."

On the second day after her wedding, after serving tea in the palace, Shen Xiyue moved back to her own princess residence.

Although Murong Xuan was very reluctant, he also knew that Lord Shen and his wife would leave Beijing soon, and as a daughter she should spend more time with her parents, so he couldn't bear to stop them for both moral and logical reasons.

We endured this for several days and only had dinner together today.

Shen Xiyue saw his pitiful face, and her heart softened. She said softly, "You can't sleep anyway, I'll sit with you for a while."

"I brought a pot of peach blossom." Murong Xuan acted very easy to coax: "You accompany me to appreciate the flowers and the moon and drink a cup together."

Murong Xuan spoke as he took Shen Xiyue's hand and walked towards the flower hall.

Shen Xiyue: "......"

Drinking again!

He's drinking again!

He's going to get drunk again...

But then I thought again, we're already married anyway... just go for it, let's just mess around.

There is a table in the middle of the flower hall, which is open on all sides and the view is very pleasant.

Murong Xuan filled a small white porcelain cup with peach blossom wine and placed it in front of Shen Xiyue, then poured himself a cup. The two of them said nothing, but clinked their glasses in tacit understanding, smiled at each other, and drank the wine.

"Xiyue, although we are husband and wife, I want to thank you for what happened today." Murong Xuan raised his hand and filled his glass again: "I toast to you."

Shen Xiyue tilted her head, reached out to take the wine jug, and filled her own glass: "Your Highness, I told you before that helping you is helping myself. Now I want to tell you that you and I will prosper together and suffer together."

Murong Xuan curled his lips. Even though she said this, he kept it in mind and clinked glasses with her again: "Okay."

The moonlight enveloped the earth, as if covering him with a layer of soft veil, making him look like a banished immortal.

Shen Xiyue was stunned for a moment. With such beauty, she really felt like she was intoxicated even without the wine.

"Does it look good?" Murong Xuan put down his wine glass, leaned back in his chair, and admired the greed in her eyes. He just found it funny that he, a prince, had become a servant of beauty.

Shen Xiyue nodded sincerely: "It looks good, I love it."

Murong Xuan: "......"

Being teased.

It feels so wonderful.

Murong Xuan pretended to be serious: "Really, Xiyue, you are looking at me with such lustful eyes, I am embarrassed to talk to you about business."

"......" Shen Xiyue looked at Murong Xuan speechlessly, the devil who ruined the atmosphere, but since he had something important to say, she waited for him to continue.

As a result, Murong Xuan picked up the wine jug again and poured himself a glass. In a short while, most of the wine in the jug had been gone, which made him regret that he should have brought more wine.

"What's the matter?" Shen Xiyue couldn't help but ask.

Murong Xuan thought about it, and didn't pour wine for Shen Xiyue. He put down the wine pot and really took out something serious to tell her: "The fourth brother went to Kongshan Temple."

"Ah?" Shen Xiyue didn't understand.

Murong Xuan picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and said slowly:

"It's been more than a year since I returned to the capital, and Lao Si has never been to a temple. I checked him out privately, and he doesn't believe in gods or Buddhas at all.

Yesterday, when he saw your bookstore opening on the street, he returned home with anger suppressed, and then went to the palace to see Concubine Qi. When he left the palace, his face looked extremely bad.

Then he went to Kongshan Temple, stayed in the temple for more than an hour, and came out in high spirits.

Tell me, why is this?"

"From grief and anger to high spirits...have you come to terms with it?" Shen Xiyue blurted out after a moment's thought.

In her previous life, when she was still in Wenyuanhou Mansion, she fell into her own difficulties. She tried to pray to gods and Buddhas, just to find a way out for herself, but no matter which way she chose, she could not get out of it.

"Has he come to terms with it?" Murong Xuan raised his eyebrows, savoring her ambiguous words, and laughed: "So, tell me, has he come to terms with it and decided not to fight for the throne anymore, or has he come to terms with it and decided to focus on fighting for the throne."

Shen Xiyue was startled for a moment, then suddenly realized and laughed: "Then he must be thinking about winning the throne seriously, otherwise he wouldn't be so high-spirited, but... he is pure and has few desires."

Murong Xuan took another sip of wine and said, "Last time, regarding the matter of the Minister of War, I asked Mao Ping to pass a message to the eldest brother. The eldest brother felt that the fourth brother had stolen his things, so he naturally hated the fourth brother and wrote a letter to the imperial concubine.

You also know what kind of person the imperial concubine is. She treats her two sons unequally and always favors the eldest son. She scolded the fourth son, and the fourth son thought that the eldest son was instigating things, so he naturally hated the eldest son."

Shen Xiyue nodded. She knew all these things clearly.

Since his rebirth, Murong Xuan has walked step by step to where he is today, and she has seen it all with her own eyes.

When Prince Yao was still in the capital, he had been eyeing the position of crown prince. Prince Duan was the eldest prince's most loyal dog. Prince Yao had the six ministries firmly in his hands, and he also asked Qi Xun to help him win over the military power of the Shen family.

In the end, he and she escaped from the predicament, and walked more and more steadily step by step. Now they can drink here under the moon. It is hard to describe the effort they put into it.

Murong Xuan raised his head and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp. He then put the glass on the table with his backhand, propped his elbow on the table, looked at Shen Xiyue, and winked at her: "Xiyue, guess, if the fourth brother wants to attack the eldest brother, who will win and who will lose between the two of them?"

"I guess the fourth brother will win." Shen Xiyue said casually: "The dog that bites doesn't bark. The fourth brother used to be patient, but his mind is much more vicious than the eldest brother."

"Ha ha ha ha."

Murong Xuan smiled and leaned back in his chair, looking at Shen Xiyue with his eyes raised: "You don't know, Ran Luoguo said the same thing, he said that when the fourth brother came out of the temple, he beat the eldest brother.

The fourth child believes in gods and Buddhas. No matter what gods and Buddhas say, the fourth child can hear what he wants to hear the most. "

"Then he doesn't believe in Buddhism, he is possessed by the devil." Shen Xiyue also laughed.