Spring in the East Palace

Why is this lunatic here again?

This person is now in the palace and is being watched by the emperor. In addition, he has been much quieter after the massacre in Lixianglou.

Why is there a market in Kyoto suddenly appearing now?

In an instant, Shen Muyin had a creepy feeling.

She couldn't tell why, but she felt that the Eastern Palace was targeting her.

"Where is His Highness?" Shen Muyin lowered his voice and asked word by word.

"In... in..." Dong Jin stuttered, "In the teahouse opposite."

Shen Muyin looked up and happened to see the direction of the private room in the teahouse. The bamboo curtain of the private room was lifted, and a pair of familiar and sharp eyes looked at Shen Muyin.

Donggong, whose face was more handsome than a fairy, appeared in front of Shen Muyin coldly.

He sneered at Shen Muyin, then lowered the bamboo curtain and stopped looking at Shen Muyin.

Only three words flashed through Shen Muyin's mind.

She is finished.

Dong Jin looked at Shen Muyin, coughed lightly, and then spoke in a serious tone: "Miss, His Highness asked you to go to the teahouse."

"I'll go right away." Shen Muyin nodded.

Dong Jin looked at Shen Muyin's leaving figure and sighed silently in his heart.

She felt that Miss Shen was really pitiful. If she did anything wrong, she would be caught by His Highness.

But what is Miss Shen doing in this closed shop today? Isn't this the shop that His Highness had taken a fancy to before?

It’s impossible that Miss Shen has robbed the shop that His Highness has always been unable to get?

Oh my god——

Dong Jin was not feeling well anymore.

Shen Muyin didn't think much about it, but walked towards the teahouse with her head held high, her hands subconsciously placed on her waist.

The sachet was still there, and the sedative medicine that Qiao Sheng had just sent was sewn inside.

Shen Muyin had never expected that the sachet would be used now.

After seeing this, Donggong would be a little more polite to him, right? Shen Muyin found that he was not sure either.

Soon, she had entered the teahouse. When the waiter saw Shen Muyin, he smiled and came up to her: "Miss Shen, please go upstairs."

Okay, Shen Muyin felt that he was a lamb to be slaughtered, so he took the initiative to clean himself and put himself under the knife.

Ugh--

While Shen Muyin was sighing, the waiter had already pushed open the door of the private room. Shen Muyin took a deep breath and walked into the private room.

Dong Gong sat in a chair drinking tea without even blinking, as if he completely ignored Shen Muyin.

Shen Muyin still greeted politely: "Your Highness, I pay my respects to you, the Crown Prince. May your Highness live a thousand years and a thousand thousand years."

After he finished speaking, Shen Muyin glanced at Donggong out of the corner of his eye. Donggong was drinking tea leisurely and didn't even look at Shen Muyin.

But soon, Donggong frowned slightly, and the teacup was put down.

Shen Muyin understood that this was a sign of disdain.

In her previous life, she knew nothing about Donggong, but she knew more or less from the Shen family that Donggong was extremely picky and only drank the finest Longjing or Wuyi rock tea.

Moreover, the heat and cooking are extremely particular.

Whenever something is not to his liking, Donggong's dislike will be fully expressed, just like now.

Yes, no matter how exquisite the teahouses outside are, they can never meet the preferences of the Eastern Palace.

Shen Muyin hesitated for only a few seconds, then she took the initiative to walk towards the East Palace and sat down opposite him.

Qin Chuyan looked at Shen Muyin calmly, but this woman seemed not to care at all.

She lowered her head to make tea.

Pour out the old tea, boil water again, pour in the tea leaves, and let the boiling water seep into the edge of the pottery pot, and the fragrance of tea fills the air.

But Shen Muyin did not give the first brew of tea to Qin Chuyan. Instead, he poured it out directly, then poured more tea into it before placing it in front of Qin Chuyan.

"Your Highness, please try it." Shen Muyin looked at Qin Chuyan with a smile on his face.

Qin Chuyan snorted: "Want to make tea to please me? Do you know that if you fail to please me, I..."

Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by Shen Muyin: "You will throw me to feed the wolves, snakes, and vultures."

Qin Chuyan: "..."

This is a rebellion.

But Shen Muyin just smiled and watched, still holding the teacup. Qin Chuyan finally laughed out of anger and snatched the teacup from Shen Muyin.

Then Qin Chuyan took a sip, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

This tea is not top quality, but Shen Muyin's way of brewing tea is top quality. In the palace, the only one who can do this is Magu.

If a person doesn't put enough thought into it, how can he guess everything about you?

Does Shen Muyin really have no purpose? Haha, he just hides it well.

"What do you think, Your Highness?" Shen Muyin asked with a smile.

"Who told you what I like?" Qin Chuyan asked directly.

Shen Muyin was calm: "When I was in the other courtyard, I observed it and kept it in mind."

This explanation was reasonable and Qin Chuyan could not find any fault with it.

But Shen Muyin knew very clearly that it was not someone who was being observed in the other courtyard. When she was in the other courtyard, she was terrified, fearing that her head would fall off in the next second.

The skill of making tea was taught by Wen Li himself. Wen Li's father was from a family of tea art, so naturally Wen Li had a good skill in making tea. Later, Wen Li passed on the embroidery of the Wen family to Shen Muyin.

Qin Chuyan looked at Shen Muyin expressionlessly, but he finished the tea in the cup.

But the unhappiness still remains.

Before he had the chance to scold Shen Muyin, the woman suddenly walked forward. Qin Chuyan frowned and sat motionless in his seat.

"Why are you standing so close to me?" Qin Chuyan asked with a cold face.

Shen Muyin didn't take Qin Chuyan's cold face to heart. Having fought with Donggong many times, she knew that Donggong was not really cruel and ruthless. Compared with those scumbags in the Shen Mansion, Donggong at least had his reasons.

Even though you can't predict what will happen when Donggong goes crazy, this person won't really take your life.

When Shen Muyin was about to speak, Qin Chuyan suddenly asked with a cold face: "Are you short of money?"

This question stunned Shen Muyin, but she was very generous and direct: "Yes, I am short of money. Very short of money."

"The Shen family doesn't give you any monthly salary?" Qin Chuyan asked solemnly.

"Give it to me." Shen Muyin said calmly, "But that monthly salary is too little. It's not even enough to pay for the servants, let alone buy new things."

"Aren't you the eldest daughter of the Shen family?" Qin Chuyan asked back.

The prefect of Jing was considered wealthy in Kyoto. After all, the Shen family not only received salaries from the court, but also engaged in business privately. Although it was done covertly, it did not mean that he was completely unaware of it.

So the prefect of Beijing is not poor. You can tell by looking at the outfits that Shen Zhenzhen and Concubine Liu wear when they go out.

Whether it is the fabric of the clothes or the jewelry, they are all top quality.

So Shen Muyin told me that she had no money?