Spring in the East Palace

"Your Highness, I can handle this matter myself. Besides, the imperial physician will be here soon." Shen Muyin suppressed her emotions and spoke calmly.

Qin Chuyan sneered: "I'll take care of you, and you still despise me?"

"I dare not, but I dare not disturb Your Highness." Shen Muyin said seriously.

Qin Chuyan laughed out of anger when he heard this. She clearly had a lot on her mind, but now she had to pretend to be innocent in front of him. Just thinking about it made Qin Chuyan angry.

He pulled Shen Muyin's hand with a little force, and Shen Muyin actually screamed.

The next moment, the man's hand loosened. Shen Muyin saw this and smiled, knowing that this man had a sharp tongue but a soft heart.

"Your Highness..." Shen Muyin called softly.

He discovered that Donggong would only respond to soft tactics and not hard ones when it came to him.

As long as you put down your attitude, the Eastern Palace will really be helpless.

Seeing Dong Gong's sullen face, Shen Muyin gently tugged at Dong Gong's wide sleeves with her uninjured hand: "Don't be angry, it's my fault, I apologize to you."

The soft and tender voice has a bit of the gentleness of a Jiangnan girl, and the heart of the listener trembles.

Qin Chuyan felt that Shen Muyin was a vixen, and a trouble-making vixen.

"It's too late." But Qin Chuyan still insisted.

"Then how is your Highness going to punish me? I only ask your Highness not to throw me out to feed the wolves, snakes, and vultures." Shen Muyin was still soft and sticky.

Dong Gong sneered and just looked at Shen Muyin without speaking immediately.

Shen Muyin's head was throbbing with pain, and he couldn't figure out what this man was thinking for a while.

Without these punishments, Shen Muyin couldn't think of how the Eastern Palace could deal with him, but the more he couldn't figure it out, the more uneasy he felt.

It's not fear, but a slightly nervous yet helpless feeling.

Just when Shen Muyin took the initiative to ask, the imperial physician had already hurried over. Seeing Qin Chuyan holding Shen Muyin's hand, the imperial physician didn't know whether to go forward or leave for a moment.

Dong Gong has almost treated this wound, why bother to make him come here to see it?

Are you watching Donggong feeding you dog food?

But the imperial physician was happy when he thought about the Eastern Palace's attitude towards Miss Shen. At least the emperor's thoughts had been resolved.

I’m afraid the Eastern Palace will have a crown princess.

The more he thought about it, the more he dared not neglect it. He greeted him, "Your Highness, I pay my respects to you. May Your Highness live a thousand years and a thousand thousand years."

"Get up." Donggong waved his sleeves.

The imperial physician then stood up and walked quickly towards Shen Muyin. Dong Gong's hand was still holding Shen Muyin, which made Shen Muyin passive for a moment.

The imperial physician looked at the nose with his eyes, and then at the mouth with his nose, pretending not to see anything.

"Miss Shen, let me take a look at you." The imperial physician's attitude was very good.

"Thank you." Shen Muyin smiled, quite generous and graceful.

The imperial physician carefully examined Shen Muyin's condition. This time, he didn't even have to change the dressing, after all, the Eastern Palace had done it for him.

So, soon, the imperial physician just prescribed some anti-inflammatory medicine and gave a few instructions.

"In the next few days, don't let the wound come into contact with water or lift heavy objects. Also, take anti-inflammatory medicine twice a day with meals, and apply this ointment every day. I guarantee that in half a month, the wound will no longer be visible." The imperial physician said carefully.

"Thank you." Shen Muyin nodded.

The imperial physician did not even stop, and the servant beside him quickly took him out to get the medicine.

Magu came forward with a set of clean clothes and said, "Miss Shen, your clothes are stained with blood. I will change them for you."

Shen Muyin looked down at himself. Indeed, the white snow satin was stained with blood, which was particularly eye-catching.

In addition, it has been left to settle for too long, making it much more difficult to clean. It's such a pity for this ruskirt and the embroidery on it.

"Why, are you still feeling sorry? This snow satin is worthless. I'll give you as much as you want." Donggong saw it at a glance.

At this point, Shen Muyin blinked: "Your Highness, are you serious?"

Qin Chuyan: "..."

Okay, Shen Muyin hasn't even asked him for it yet, but he couldn't wait to offer it to her.

You know, you can't buy any snow satin outside, it's only available in the palace. Shen Muyin must have been thinking about it for a long time, but just couldn't find a reason to speak up.

Now, he took the initiative to help Shen Muyin finish this task.

He always felt that he was set up by Shen Muyin, but he had no evidence.

A gentleman’s word is as good as his bond, so how could he, as the Prince of the East Palace, go back on his word?

Thinking of this, Donggong laughed out of anger.

"Are you setting a trap for me?" Qin Chuyan asked directly.

"I dare not." Shen Muyin denied it without thinking.

Qin Chuyan sneered and ignored him, but Shen Muyin knew that the matter was settled. The Eastern Palace became an endless supply of the most difficult to obtain snow satin.

Magu, who was standing by, couldn't help but smile with her hands covering her mouth as she watched. She held the new skirt in her hand and walked behind the screen with Shen Muyin in her arms.

Qin Chuyan just stood there and didn't leave.

A screen separated the two of them, and with Magu around, Qin Chuyan wouldn't do anything, so Shen Muyin was relieved.

But when she looked down at the clothes that Magu had changed for her, Shen Muyin was a little surprised.

The only female members of the Eastern Palace were Magu and a few servants, and the skirts in front of them did not look like what they would wear. After all, no servant would wear clothes made of snow satin.

Even a secret guard of Dong Jin's level doesn't need snow satin.

and so--

Before Shen Muyin had time to think about it, Magu's voice came with a smile: "This is because His Highness saw that the young lady liked snow satin, so he asked the servant to get some colors that suited the young lady from the warehouse and asked the tailor in the palace to make it."

Magu did not hide anything and told Shen Muyin everything that Donggong was thinking.

Shen Muyin was slightly surprised, and Magu was still smiling: "Although His Highness didn't say it, I know that His Highness is thinking about the young lady. Looking at the young lady's clothes, His Highness always feels that the young lady is short of clothes. I just don't know if the young lady likes the colors I chose. If not, when we return to Kyoto, I will take the young lady to choose the snow satin in person."

Magu even finished speaking the subsequent words.

It is an arrangement that takes care of every detail.

But everyone knows that Magu would never have said this without the permission of the Eastern Palace.

She quietly looked at herself in the bronze mirror. Her previous plain white had now turned into a delicate pink, making her look more pretty and less gloomy.

"Magu, I like it very much, thank you." Shen Muyin thanked politely.

"Your Highness has good taste." Magu suddenly said again.

Shen Muyin was stunned, not quite understanding what Magu meant, and then Magu told him the story.