Shen Shen Shen doesn't pursue men, only money

Kunning Palace is located on the central axis of the entire harem, and the Duke's Mansion is on the west side of the imperial city. Zitan led Mu Chuchu and her servant along a small path inside the palace to Xizhimen. When they arrived at the gate, they saluted and said, "Miss Mu, I will take you here. Please come back slowly."

Mu Chuchu nodded to the head maid, and Wei Ling returned the greeting: "Thank you, Sister Zitan, it's been a great pleasure."

The master and servant left Xizhimen. The carriage of the Duke's Mansion was already waiting outside the gate. Wei Ling lifted the curtain of the carriage. Mu Chuchu bent down and was about to go in, but changed her mind and said to the driver, "Let's go to Prince Zhong's Mansion."

Prince Zhong's Mansion is located in the east of the Imperial City, and Duke Yunsheng's Mansion is located in the east and west corners of the Imperial City. The carriages are moving steadily on the main street of the Imperial City. There are no vendors or idle people on the whole street. Only the carriages of the royal relatives and nobles living in the Imperial City are shuttling back and forth. The roadside is guarded by the imperial guards, which makes it more solemn and dignified.

When the carriage was about to reach the gate of Prince Zhong's mansion, Mu Chuchu asked the driver to stop so that the carriage could wait by the roadside of the gate of the mansion. The beauty in the carriage was wearing gorgeous palace clothes, with a little makeup, and her eyebrows and eyes were like paintings. At this time, she sat in the carriage in a daze without showing any emotion. Wei Ling looked at the silent lady, feeling anxious and uncomfortable.

After waiting for about an incense stick of time, a luxurious carriage with the logo of Prince Zhong's Palace slowly approached from a distance.

Mu Chuchu immediately lifted the curtain and looked towards the carriage.

After the carriage stopped at the gate, the driver Liu Shui said something to the carriage behind him.

A moment later, a man bowed and walked out of the carriage. It was a clean, handsome, and manly face, with a calm expression in his eyes and slightly pursed lips. He was wearing his favorite sky-blue robe embroidered with silver patterns, and the silver crown on his hair gave off a soft glow. A peaceful and comfortable aura surrounded him, slowly spreading in the air around the handsome man, and no color could be seen between heaven and earth.

That was the person she had been thinking about day and night. Mu Chuchu's heart melted, and she quickly jumped off the carriage, lifted her skirt and walked towards the man who had made her fall in love with him at first sight.

Zhu Yanxiao got off the carriage and was about to enter the palace when he heard a burst of hurried footsteps behind him, followed by a soft voice.

"Brother Ziyuan."

Zhu Yanxiao turned around and saw a beautiful girl in luxurious palace dress walking towards him quickly.

"Miss Mu Wu?" Zhu Yanxiao raised his eyebrows, surprised.

Mu Chuchu walked with a slight breath and her face flushed, which made her look even more beautiful.

Seeing the man she loved stopped walking, she bowed politely: "Brother Ziyuan, long time no see."

Zhu Yanxiao looked at the carriage of the Duke of Yunsheng's mansion in the distance, and then looked at the girl in front of him. His voice was cold, like the sound of ice cubes colliding, which made people listen to it pleasantly and extremely addictive.

"Miss Mu Wu is waiting for this prince?"

"Brother Ziyuan, I've been waiting for you for a stick of incense." Mu Chuchu's voice was soft and her tone was slightly coquettish.

"Is there something?" Zhu Yanxiao, who was a head taller than her, looked at her with no emotion on his face.

Mu Chuchu calmed down and summoned up the courage to say, "Brother Ziyuan, I heard... Chuchu heard... you are going to marry Miss Shen Er from the Marquis of Anbo Mansion?"

Zhu Yanxiao was silent for a while. Just when Mu Chuchu thought it was all rumors and there was no such thing, the man opposite replied with one word: "Yes."

Mu Chuchu's eyes suddenly sparkled: "What's so good about the Second Miss Shen? She's not as pretty as me, her family background is not as noble as mine, she, she, she's even extremely stupid..."

"Miss Mu Wu, you have crossed the line." Upon hearing Mu Chuchu's disparagement of Shen Shen, Zhu Yanxiao's face immediately darkened.

Seeing Zhu Yanxiao's expression, Mu Chuchu was burning with jealousy. The jealous emotion completely overwhelmed her. She stared fiercely at the person she loved: "Brother Ziyuan, Shen Shen hasn't married yet, and you are speaking for her like this? You must know that Brother Huaibi wants to marry her, right? She is my future sister-in-law. It is quite shameful for Master Zhu to be thinking about my future second sister-in-law. I advise you to give up this idea."

Zhu Yanxiao glanced at Mu Chuchu indifferently, and spoke in a domineering tone, showing that he was suppressing his anger at the moment: "For the sake of the Queen, I will forgive Miss Mu Wu's unreasonableness for the last time. Please go back." After saying that, he turned and left.

Mu Chuchu no longer cared about so much. She turned around and walked in front of Zhu Yanxiao, grabbing his wide sleeves with both hands. Tears welled up in her eyes, and she looked so pitiful that people couldn't help but want to protect her.

The beauty shed tears and looked extremely beautiful.

"Brother Ziyuan, look at Chuchu. Chuchu really likes you. I am willing to be your Crown Prince's Consort. I will do whatever you ask me to do, even if... even if you want to establish a concubine or take a concubine in the future, as long as Brother Ziyuan likes it, Chuchu will agree. Only Miss Shen Er can't be married. You can't marry her. She belongs to my second brother."

Zhu Yanxiao was a little impatient. He struggled to pull his sleeves back from Mu Chuchu's hands. He lowered his head to glance at his wrinkled clothes, and a layer of frost appeared in his eyes.

"Miss Mu Wu, I will make it clear once and for all that I don't like you. I don't like you now, and I won't like you in the future. Put away your pitiful look. Also, your family should have told you that the Duke of Yunsheng's Mansion and the Prince Zhong's Mansion will never be able to get married in this lifetime."

Seeing Zhu Yanxiao turning around and about to enter the palace, Mu Chuchu looked as if her soul had been taken away and her face turned pale.

"By the way." Zhu Yanxiao suddenly turned around and stared at Mu Chuchu, and said the cruelest words in her eyes with renewed hope: "It is not Miss Mu Wu's turn to comment or agree on who this prince likes or who he wants to marry. Even if there is no Shen Shen, it will not be you."

After a pause, he continued coldly, "Also, when we meet in the future, Miss Mu Wu should still address me as the Prince. The name Ziyuan is only suitable for people who are familiar with me."

How could he say such cruel words to her with that perfect face that looked like a saint? She just liked him, was that wrong?

The heart is bleeding.

She cried and asked, "Can Shen Shen call you Brother Ziyuan? Can Shen Shen like you?"

Zhu Yanxiao ignored her and continued walking forward.

Mu Chuchu suddenly burst out and yelled, "Zhu Yanxiao, answer me."

All the servants at the gate of the palace, including Xingyun and Liushui, and Mu Chuchu's personal maid Wei Ling, were all stunned and silent. The scene was dead silent.

Zhu Yanxiao turned around again and said coldly and resolutely: "Yes. Are you satisfied? Miss Mu Wu, goodbye." After that, he entered the palace without looking back. Xingyun and Liushui followed the prince trembling with fear, and only dared to communicate with their eye contact.

Mu Chuchu stood there in a daze, tears falling like pearls from a broken string. Was this man the one she had loved for so long, the one under the bright moon and clear wind?

He has such a cruel heart.

Shen Shen, the ugliest in the capital, stupid and dull, how am I inferior to her? Why do I get the favor of Brother Ziyuan?

No, Zhu Yanxiao, it can only be mine.