Spring in the East Palace

Oh, if we compare thoughts, probably no one is more thoughtful than Donggong.

Shen Muyin lowered his head and laughed softly without anyone noticing.

This man is very face-conscious and pretentious.

But when she looked up, Shen Muyin was calm and composed. She bowed and greeted the East Palace: "Your Highness, I greet the Crown Prince. May your Highness live a thousand years and a thousand thousand years."

Dong Gong glanced at him indifferently, without any intention of paying any attention to Shen Muyin.

However, after greeting, Shen Muyin stood up generously without waiting for Donggong to speak.

Ha! Now Donggong is even more angry.

This woman is becoming more and more daring, and she doesn't take herself seriously at all.

Qin Chuyan felt that he was a coward. If it were someone else, he would have turned hostile and not given any face at all.

But in front of Shen Muyin, Qin Chuyan didn't dare.

In the end, Qin Chuyan kept silent, just standing there with an unhappy look on his face.

"Your Highness, I pay my respects to you." Princess Pingxi bowed.

"Get up." Qin Chuyan personally supported the Princess of Pingxi.

Shen Muyin just stood there, silently.

Princess Pingxi smiled and said, "I suddenly remembered that there are still some things in the palace that have not been dealt with. After all, I have been away for too long, and there are a lot of things piled up when I come back, and it is even more so during the Zhongyuan Festival. I will deal with it first. This place is like your own villa, Your Highness, please feel free to do as you please. If there is anything, please tell the servants below to do it."

After saying that, Qiao Suwan really didn't stay for a second, turned around and left.

In an instant, only Shen Muyin and Qin Chuyan were left in the room.

When she went out, Qiao Suwan closed the door together, leaving the two of them alone.

Qin Chuyan's eyes fell on Shen Muyin, and he wanted to scold him with a cold face.

As a result, Shen Muyin's slender hand naturally grasped Qin Chuyan's hand, and Qin Chuyan was slightly stunned.

He didn't expect Shen Muyin to do this, but on the surface, he still kept silent.

"Didn't Your Highness promise me that you would take me to experience the scenery of the Ghost Festival in Kyoto?" Shen Muyin said softly.

The tone sounded like she was acting coquettishly, but also like she was begging for mercy.

Even when looking at Qin Chuyan, Shen Muyin was smiling, his eyes fixed on Qin Chuyan.

"You are so good, you even openly ask me to take you to experience the Ghost Festival in Kyoto. You made me angry, but I didn't punish you, you should be grateful! Who gave you the face, but you are taking advantage of it." Qin Chuyan was not polite at all.

I didn't know that such impoliteness would eventually make me depressed.

Because he was afraid that Shen Muyin would turn around and leave.

But the words were out. After all, he was still the Prince of the East Palace, so how could he lose face at such a time?

This woman wouldn't give me any way out, even though she was the one who took the initiative to show goodwill.

Can't you lower your posture a little bit?

The more Qin Chuyan thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt.

"Since Your Highness is unwilling, forget it." Shen Muyin nodded seriously, "I think the young prince should be back by now, so I'll ask him to take me there."

This little prince is none other than Qiao Suwan’s youngest son, Zhan Yanxiao, Shen Muyin’s younger brother.

There is nothing inappropriate about the sister asking her brother to take her to the Ghost Festival.

"You dare!" Qin Chuyan was even more furious.

He felt that he was really being held in Shen Muyin's hands, and had the upper hand over him, with no room for resistance at all.

Shen Muyin blinked: "Why not? I think the young prince should be willing, and the queen will not have any objection."

With just one sentence, Qin Chuyan was easily killed.

Shen Muyin looked at Qin Chuyan's various gloomy expressions again, and she laughed softly.

Qin Chuyan almost gnashed his teeth as he looked at the little woman in front of him who was deliberately provoking him: "You are so busy, if outsiders see you, won't they point at me and say that I'm cuckolded?"

"It seems that your Highness and I have never been married, so how can your Highness be said to be cuckolded?" Shen Muyin asked Qin Chuyan in return.

Qin Chuyan: "..."

It's really true that he hits the nail on the head and brings up all the irrelevant issues.

Shen Muyin, you are really amazing.

Shen Muyin still stood there with a smile on her face: "If the young prince doesn't want to, I can still find Ah Huai. Ah Huai is my younger brother and he also likes to go out and play, so there shouldn't be any problem with that."

All in all, she didn't need Qin Chuyan.

Shen Muyin did not forget what Magu had said to her, that she would give Qin Chuyan a way out.

But inexplicably, when talking to Qin Chuyan, Shen Muyin actually enjoyed seeing Qin Chuyan get angry.

Qin Chuyan looks like a vital person, not the high and mighty crown prince who can only be admired from afar.

It seems that Qin Chuyan is the one who truly belongs to himself, with emotions and feelings.

Shen Muyin's eyes always had a faint smile, and then she nodded: "If there is nothing else, then I will take my leave first."

As he said this, Shen Muyin actually bowed and was about to turn around and leave.

This time, Qin Chuyan was really angry and laughed.

Without thinking, Qin Chuyan reached out and pulled Shen Muyin back.

Shen Muyin exclaimed, but her voice was very low, and then she was deeply kissed by this man.

This kind of kiss lacks the usual tenderness and gentleness, but has a hint of savagery.

With a sense of punishment, all the dissatisfaction of the past few days was vented in this kiss.

Even Donggong refused to give in and expressed his sovereignty in this kiss.

Thinking of Shen Muyin's little mouth, which could make him speechless, Dong Gong couldn't help but get angry and bit her hard.

Shen Muyin felt pain and looked at the man angrily, then bit back without hesitation.

But this time, Donggong didn't say anything and let Shen Muyin act recklessly.

Until Donggong let go of the little woman in front of him, his thin lips were cut and bleeding.

"Do you know that injuring the king in Yan State is a capital crime?" Donggong asked Shen Muyin with his head down.

Shen Muyin said nothing.

"But considering that you are usually well-behaved and obedient, you can be spared the death penalty, but you cannot escape the living punishment!" Donggong said solemnly.

"Your Highness, how will you deal with me?" Shen Muyin showed no fear.

"You will be punished to stay by my side for the rest of your life. You are not allowed to leave for even a moment." Dong Gong said every word clearly.

Shen Muyin said "oh", nodded, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Still laughing!" Dong Gong was angry and stretched out his hand to pinch Shen Muyin's chin. "This king thinks that it is because I spoiled you that you are so lawless. I came here in person, but you don't even know how to admit your mistakes. You even want me to give you a way out. How dare you!"

This time, Shen Muyin said with a smile: "I know I was wrong."

"Hmph." Donggong snorted rudely.

Shen Muyin took the initiative to climb onto Donggong's arm: "So now Your Highness can take me to the Ghost Festival? It's already very lively outside. I want to release sky lanterns."

The tone was soft, as if coaxing Donggong.