I want to be innocent, but they don't allow me

"Chuyi, why are you here?"

Princess Yan glanced at them expressionlessly, then set her eyes on Zhao Chuyi and said in a cold tone,

"This place, after all, is the property of Prince Yan's Mansion. What do you want to do by summoning these Dark Ice Guards?"

"Princess, it's your servant..."

"Shut up!"

Seeing Princess Yan blaming her, Shan Shan was about to open her mouth to explain, but Zhao Chuyi scolded her back. She then trotted to Princess Yan's side, put on her cute little bird look, and apologized:

"Master, I was wrong, please forgive me."

Zhao Chuyi shook Princess Yan's arm, her voice soft and tender, completely different from before.

Princess Yan glared at Zhao Chuyi unhappily, but she had no way to deal with Zhao Chuyi's coquettish offensive.

He sighed slightly and waved his hand:

"Let everyone stand down."

Then he looked at Su Yuwei with a little scrutiny in his eyes:

"Are you Su Yuwei from the Zongheng family?"

"I am a commoner, and I am honored to meet the princess."

Su Yuwei bowed and saluted towards Princess Yan.

In her eyes, the person in front of her, although not Li Mu's biological mother, was Li Mu's nominal aunt.

This was Su Yuwei's first time meeting their parents, so it was impossible for her not to be nervous.

But what she didn't expect was that the Princess of Yan was so young and beautiful.

She doesn't look like a woman who already has two children.

"No need to be so polite. Since you are staying here, Mu'er must have explained the engagement to you."

Princess Yan nodded slightly and asked.

Su Yuwei nodded, her eyes unconsciously looking at Zhao Chuyi beside her.

Hearing this, Zhao Chuyi's face flushed and she quickly said:

"Master, Sister Yuwei, I will go back to the palace first and come to visit you another day."

After saying this, he left in a hurry without waiting for the two to reply.

"Go in and talk."

When Princess Yan saw Zhao Chuyi's jumping back as she left, she sighed slightly and said to Su Yuwei.

...

After a moment, in the main hall.

Su Yuwei waved away the rest of the people.

Only Xia He, Qiu Ju and Xiao Zhao were left.

He looked up at Princess Yan and said respectfully:

"Although there were some arrangements before the young master left, he asked us not to act rashly. We should wait until the princess enters the capital and follow her arrangements."

Princess Yan nodded, as if she was very satisfied that Li Mu did not act rashly:

"It is true that the marriage was arranged at the beginning. It was arranged by Sister Mei'er and the Prime Minister's wife themselves."

"I wanted to go directly to the palace, but after hearing about this incident, I came here first. I didn't expect that this incident has become such a big deal in the capital. Everyone is talking about it on the streets."

There was some doubt in the eyes of Princess Yan. Logically speaking, the wedding was still a long time away, and there was no reason for the people in the capital to be paying attention to this matter.

Hearing this, Su Yuwei showed an unnatural look on her face:

"This matter was arranged by the young master."

Afterwards, he told the Princess of Yan about the duel between Li Mu and Song Chi, the ninth son of King Jiang.

After hearing this, Princess Yan shook her head.

"The imperial decree will not change because of this."

Then he nodded again.

"But if we mediate, it's not like there is no solution at all."

Princess Yan looked up at Su Yuwei again, with a little more admiration in her eyes:

"As expected of you, the descendant of the Zongheng family. This idea of ​​using public opinion should be proposed by you for Mu'er."

"No, no, it was your own idea."

Hearing the praise from Princess Yan, Su Yuwei's face turned slightly red and she quickly explained.

The two chatted for a while and finalized some details.

When I turned around, the sun had already set, and a bright moon appeared in the night sky at some point.

...

...

Qiuzhou City, the best inn in the inner city.

In a guest room on the top floor of the third floor, Li Mu took off his black silk for a rare occasion, leaned against the window sill, and looked up at the bright moon in the night sky.

"Sister Ning'er, you have been silent for half an hour. I am not hopeless, am I?"

Li Mu spoke in a lazy tone, but his words were joking.

At this time, Ge Peining held her forehead with her hand and sat dignifiedly in front of the table in the room.

After hearing what Li Mu said, he said unhappily: "You don't seem to be worried at all. This situation is unheard of, and there is nothing unusual to be found."

Li Mu shrugged and said indifferently:

"What's there to worry about? It was more serious before. I woke up after a good night's sleep..."

Li Mu suddenly stopped talking halfway, and then heard Ge Peining ask:

"How long did your dark eyes last?"

"About ten days."

"What about before?"

"One...one night."

Hearing Li Mu's answer, Ge Peining narrowed her eyes slightly, as if she had grasped the key, and her tone was a little anxious:

"What did you do that night? Just sleep? You haven't slept in these days?"

There was a hint of embarrassment on Li Mu's face. He had just realized that something was wrong.

That night, what else could I do? Just do it.

But when Ge Peining asked the question so seriously, Li Mu, who was always talkative, found it difficult to speak.

"Tell me what you did that night, no matter how big or small. Tell me everything you can think of. This will help me understand your condition."

Ge Peining's voice was urgent and her tone was very serious.

But to Li Mu, it had a different taste.

"Are you going to ask about the time, number of times, and postures?"

Li Mu groaned in his heart, but he also knew that this might be the key. After hesitating for a long time, he finally spoke in a voice as soft as a mosquito:

"Bridal chamber."

"what?"

Ge Peining didn't hear clearly and asked again.

"Bridal chamber!"

Li Mu frowned slightly and shouted loudly.

Hearing this, the blush on Ge Peining's face flashed away, and she glared at Li Mu unhappily.

Just as I was about to speak, I heard another male voice coming from outside the window:

"It's just the bridal chamber, is there any need to shout so loudly?"

However, before the words were finished, another slightly smaller female voice followed:

"Listen to his momentum. What are you still standing there for? Are you pretending to be dead?"

Seeing this, Li Mu slammed the window shut.

He looked at Ge Peining awkwardly, with an innocent look on his face.

Ge Peining's expression remained unchanged, without showing any sign of abnormality.

Li Mu discovered that her embroidered shoes were rubbing against the floor repeatedly. It was obvious that she was not as calm as she seemed.

Immediately he said: "Sister Ning'er, at this time today..."

Before he could finish his words, Ge Peining interrupted him and asked, "You said that it happened twice before. Was it the same woman both times?"

"What's the problem?"

Li Mu was stunned. Although he was confused, he still shook his head honestly.

I just felt my face getting hot, as if I was being publicly executed.

"Brother Qingyi is really romantic."

Ge Peining chuckled.

Li Mu felt that when Ge Peining said this, it was not as...natural as usual?

As if he was also hiding his embarrassment.

"Why do I feel that my illness is becoming more and more like a man's unspeakable secret?"

Li Mu was complaining in his heart, and then he heard Ge Peining ask again:

"What do they have in common?"

Li Mu felt a little confused by the question and thought, "What do they have in common? They're both very smooth?"