After traveling through time, I became a thorn in the eyes of the sickly prince

"Your Highness, this girl must know you, otherwise why would she be so excited." He broke free from Murong Yue's big hand, turned his head, and found that the girl was quickly chasing him, followed by four maids far behind her.

The girl came to Murong Yue and burst into tears.

"Brother Yue, is that you? You're finally back!" With a trembling voice, the mask was slowly taken off, revealing Xia Yuyan's white cheeks covered with tear marks.

She looked at the tiger mask of the man in front of her and felt a little comforted. This man liked tiger masks when he was a child. Ever since he took the blame for killing King Ding'an and was exiled, she has been suffering from lovesickness. She has met him in her dreams many times, riding a horse with him, and recalling every little bit of their childhood when he loved her to the bone. Every time she was distressed by false pregnancy, she relied on memories to relieve stress.

Murong Yue took off her mask, "Yan'er, I didn't expect that we would meet here!!!"

Looking at the handsome face and slender figure, Xia Yuyan's heart started beating wildly again. At this moment, she realized how much she longed to see him in her heart. She raised her hand to touch Murong Yue's face.

"Brother Yue!" The voice was full of affection.

Murong Yue subconsciously took a step back, "Yan'er!" Her face was full of embarrassment.

"Puchi," Mu Xi chuckled, hugged Murong Yue's arm, and leaned his head on it.

"Princess Ding'an, now that you are pregnant, you should go home and take care of the baby. It's so dangerous here in the dark. Besides, this is my man, don't touch him randomly, what if you hurt him!!!" He looked at Xia Yuyan's lower abdomen and found that there was indeed a bulge there.

Seeing the two of them being so intimate, Xia Yuyan looked at Murong Yue's handsome face in disbelief. Although the lights were dim in the distance, she could still see that he did not hate the touch of this woman. You know, they were originally incompatible.

"Brother Yue, have you forgotten the vows we made to each other?" A probing look and a questioning tone.

Murong Yue rolled her Adam's apple a few times, seeming to want to say something but stopping herself.

Mu Xi pulled Murong Yue back a few steps, as if he was afraid of getting dirty.

Seeing An Muxi's worthy behavior, Xia Yuyan suddenly became furious.

"Brother Yue, you change so fast. Do you know how much Yan misses you? Every day, Yan reads the letter you wrote to her and recalls every little detail of our childhood. But now you..." Tears fell like beads from a broken string, as if her man was taken away by a vicious woman.

"Yan'er, be careful of the baby in your belly!" Murong Yue said with concern. He really loved this woman to the core. Ten years of letters and ten years of longing were indeed beautiful, but now times have changed, and that position seems to be occupied by An Muxi little by little.

"Do you dislike Yan'er? If I don't have this child, can Brother Yue take Yan'er away from this place?" The questioning tone and expectant eyes.

"Yan'er, our story is over, and~~"

Before he finished speaking, An Muxi took a step forward and stood between the two of them, "Princess Ding'an, watch carefully," pointing a finger at the tip of her nose.

"My name is An Muxi, the princess of Prince Duan. Don't cry as if I stole your man. Your man is Prince Ding'an. You should cry at Prince Ding'an's grave. Don't cry about having a miscarriage and blaming us!" After saying that, she pulled Murong Yue's big hand, showing her sharp little white teeth.

"My Lord, let's go home and sleep."

Seeing that the two were about to leave, Xia Yuyan became anxious and opened her arms.

"Brother Yue, please don't go. Please take Yan'er away from Kyoto. Yan'er doesn't want to stay in the palace for a single day. It's such a big palace, and I'm alone. I feel lonely and scared!!!" Another pair of crystal tears slid down the corners of her eyes.

"Hey, hey, hey, don't let the servants laugh at you, go home and celebrate the New Year, really!" Mu Xi retorted angrily. People in ancient times were so open-minded, how dare they snatch men openly?

Seeing An Muxi standing in front of Brother Yue again, Xia Yuyan roared angrily.

"Brother Yue, it was this woman's third uncle who sent Yan'er to Prince Ding'an's bed. Have you forgotten this grudge? Otherwise, we would be a pair of immortal lovers now, and Yan'er would not have ended up like this!"

An Muxi stepped forward angrily, "Xia Yuyan, speak with conscience. My An family has trained many girls to win over dignitaries, but every girl is willing. When you entered Prince Ding'an's mansion, you clearly agreed, otherwise why didn't you leave? When you were in Kongyin Temple, why didn't you cry and ask the prince to take you away? At that time, you disliked the prince's poor legs and feet, and thought he was not as rich as Prince Ding'an!!!"

The ruthless words pierced into Xia Yuyan's heart like needles. Xia Yuyan used her trump card again, looking up and begging.

"Brother Yue, don't go. Have you forgotten what happened when we were little?" Tears flowed again. When she was little, every time she cried, this man would be soft-hearted.

Murong Yue paused and hesitated.

"What are you doing? Your Highness, do you want to be a ready-made father and accept the widow of Prince Ding'an, or do you want to give her hope and let her continue to be entangled???" An Muxi pulled Murong Yue forward. He knew before that this white lotus had bad intentions, and now he seems to have no shame and is openly snatching a man.

"Xi'er, I'm afraid she might have a miscarriage!"

"Why, she's pregnant with the prince's child, and she doesn't want to stay in Ding'an Palace anymore, so she should just abort the child and leave. Who forced her to do that? It's obvious that she can't let go of the huge fortune, okay?"

Murong Yue stopped talking. He understood that what Mu Xi said was right, but why did he feel so uncomfortable when he heard Yan'er crying?

After they walked for a while, the crying behind them became much quieter.

Seeing Murong Yue's depressed mood, An Muxi let go of her hand.

"Your Highness, if you think you can make her happy, just go back and find her. Don't consider Xier. I don't care. We are just friends with benefits anyway." He had a small expression on his face.

"If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will beat you. Go home!" Murong Yue took An Muxi's hand. This woman hasn't said these two words for a long time. Why is it so heartbreaking when she said them out of the blue?

Feeling the displeasure in the man's eyes, Mu Xi smiled silently and let him pull her forward.

Watching the two people walking further and further away, Xia Yuyan suddenly collapsed to the ground and pounded her stomach, "It's all your fault, it's all your fault!" The low and suppressed emotions were like a trapped beast, a trapped beast that had been locked in a cage for a long time.

It has to be said that Xia Yuyan was completely in a state of insanity at this time, which was caused by long-term emotional repression and torture from false pregnancy.

She is also a normal woman who needs emotional care, love and being loved, but her identity and status do not allow her to have new feelings. In order to occupy the huge family business of Ding'an Palace, she has a hard time. It is said that being noble in front of others means suffering behind the scenes. The gap in her heart completely broke out after seeing Murong Yue and An Muxi's happiness and sweetness! Because deep down, she believes that the favor An Muxi receives should belong to her, including Murong Yue's heart, which also belongs to her!!!

At this moment, she felt that her sadness and pain were imposed on her by An Muxi.