Marrying the dandy prince, the princess wants to usurp the throne

He has always treated Mu Jiusheng as his own wife. He had already thought about it, in the future Mu Jiusheng would be the housekeeper and he would take care of the rest. Apart from that, no matter what Mu Jiusheng wanted to do, as long as it did not violate moral principles, it was fine.

He can be her umbrella, protecting her from wind and rain.

But because of that marriage contract, all of this came to nothing.

What about him?

In Mu Jiusheng's heart, what is he!

Gu Beishen's embarrassment deeply hurt Mu Yingluo's eyes. Sometimes she really didn't understand what was so good about that bitch Mu Jiusheng that made so many men fall for her.

However, fortunately, Mu Jiusheng is now married to Ji Huaiyu. No matter what, she is a woman whose innocence has been taken away by Ji Huaiyu. Even if Mu Jiusheng doesn't care, is there any man in the world who doesn't care?

Who wants a used one?

So, this is her confidence. She is confident that she can make Gu Beishen fall in love with her.

As long as I stay by his side slowly and let him find out that Mu Jiusheng is not as wonderful as he imagined, maybe Gu Beishen will discover that the truly wonderful person is himself who has always been by his side, right?

......

"This is what you wanted, why are you giving it to me?"

Mu Jiusheng looked at the purple iris in Ji Huaiyu's hand, feeling a little confused.

Ji Huaiyu paused for a moment, then said, "The meaning of this purple iris is beautiful. I want you to wear it and go meet someone with me."

Mu Jiusheng opened his mouth and was about to say something when he heard Ji Huaiyu say, "Someone who is very important to me."

"Okay, I don't have anything to do today. When do we leave? I'll go get dressed."

"Just a moment, take your time." After getting Mu Jiusheng's affirmative answer, a smile flashed in Ji Huaiyu's eyes.

Then turned and left.

Bai Zhu tilted his head as he looked at the purple iris on the table. "Your Highness, Bai Zhu feels that you seem to be particularly patient with your husband right now."

In the past, His Highness would not dress up specially for such a thing, and would not even agree to it.

After all, His Highness himself is an extremely lazy person.

Mu Jiusheng raised his eyebrows, "Really? Maybe."

"Bai Zhu thinks that Your Highness and the Prince Consort are actually quite a good match. Who knows, maybe His Majesty's random matchmaking has really sparked a romance between Your Highness and Your Highness."

Bai Zhu teased.

She and Mu Jiusheng are in a superior-subordinate relationship, but in fact they are more like sisters. So there are some things that she cannot ask as a subordinate, but as sisters, there is no such taboo.

Mu Jiusheng smiled and said, "Are you eating my melon?"

"Bai Zhu doesn't have that. Bai Zhu is just concerned about His Highness."

"A few days ago, Wang Ermaizi next door said that he had a son who just turned 16, and asked me if I would consider giving one of my girls to his son as his wife. I thought that you seemed to be the only one who was older, so..."

"Your Highness!!!" Bai Zhu was instantly terrified, "You... don't scare me! You know what I hate most is men!!!"

Not to mention marrying a man, she feels physically uncomfortable even doing things with a man!!!

Instantly, Bai Zhu was depressed. "Your Highness, Your Highness, Bai Zhu was wrong. Bai Zhu will never ask or gossip again. Please be magnanimous and forgive Bai Zhu."

"I'm glad to know." Mu Jiusheng raised his head with some pride.

Little girl, you have been with her for so long, don’t you know what kind of person she is?

This girl is most afraid of others mentioning men to her, and she gets excited when the topic is mentioned.

When Mu Jiusheng changed into the purple iris dress, Bai Zhu stared at him in amazement. "Your Highness, if Master Nan Jin hadn't been around for a long time, I would have thought that this dress was tailor-made for you."

It’s so suitable!!!

Purple originally represents mystery and nobility, and with Nanjin's unique design, Mu Jiusheng's elegant temperament is even more evident.

Otherwise, why do people flock to Nanjin's clothes? Just look at the design, who wouldn't be moved?

Mu Jiusheng thought the dress was beautiful when she saw it, and she didn't expect it would look even better when she put it on. She looked at herself in the bronze mirror and felt inexplicably close to the dress.

She always felt that this dress represented a very strong emotion. She didn't know what it was, but she could feel it.

"Ji Huaiyu, I'm fine." Mu Jiusheng came out of the house and looked at Ji Huaiyu, "This dress is really beautiful. Nan Jin, is she someone you admire very much? So that's why you want to collect her clothes?"

Ji Huaiyu looked at Mu Jiusheng, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he nodded, "You can say that."

How could he not admire the mother he had never met?

Since he was a child, he has always heard of Nan Jin's name, but he has never seen what she looks like.

He really wanted to know what Nan Jin looked like.

But in that era there were no cameras, so when people died, they were gone. There were no photos to keep as memories, and we could only rely on vague memories.

As time goes by, the memory fades and I can no longer remember what this person looks like.

And what about Ji Huaiyu?

I can't even have the most basic memory.

"Let's go, the carriage is ready."

Ji Huaiyu paused, "Can it be just the two of us?"

He didn't want anyone else to set foot on his mother's grave.

It’s just that Mu Jiusheng is a princess, so she usually brings enough people with her for safety reasons.

If people knew what he said, they would probably criticize him again.

"That's fine, Baizhu, you just stay here and teach Chunmian how to do things."

Chunmian followed her to do some basic work in the past two days. The little girl was very simple and honest, never asking too many questions or watching too much, so Mu Jiusheng felt that she could be promoted.

Bai Zhu nodded, "Okay, Your Highness, if you need anything, please call me anytime."

Their people from the God-Slaying Temple are spread all over the capital, so they are naturally different from others.

Besides, His Highness always likes to act alone and only takes them with him for relatively public actions.

Mu Jiusheng nodded, turned around and walked into Ji Huaiyu's carriage.

The carriage swayed and came to a desolate place.

Mu Jiusheng was surprised to find that this was an undeveloped wasteland. Because it was blocked by a large forest, no one had discovered it before.

"This is?"

"My very important person is right here."

Ji Huaiyu held Mu Jiusheng's hand and led her forward step by step.

Mu Jiusheng looked at his right hand that was being held and pursed his lips. This guy was quite so familiar.

But surprisingly, she didn't mind.

Is it because I've gotten used to it after sleeping with him for a few days?

Mu Jiusheng couldn't figure it out, so he simply stopped thinking about it.

Ji Huaiyu brought her to a tombstone and knelt down. "Her name is Song Xiyan. She is a very important old friend of mine."

Mother, I brought my wife to see you. You said in your heart that the Purple Iris was designed for my future wife. She wore the Purple Iris today. Did you see it?