The girl traveled through another world and forced the prince to take the imperial examination

Mu Qingcheng had just been enjoying the stars and the moon, but how come they suddenly disappeared? She walked around the courtyard looking for the moon, and only when she reached the hot spring pool did she see a bright moon reflected in the water.

Yun Qing finally sensed the girl playing in the hot spring pool after all her five senses were fully awakened. She was lying on the ground, reaching into the water to catch the moon, and she seemed to be having a lot of fun.

"Nuannuan, the ground is getting cooler."

He went over and pulled the person up from the ground. Mu Qingcheng was having fun, and when she was stopped, she cried like a child.

Yun Qing pinched his eyebrows and coaxed helplessly: "Nuannuan, do you want to see the moon and the stars?"

Mu Qingcheng's eyes were blurred, her thoughts completely following her feelings, and she nodded.

Yun Qing put his arms around her waist, exerted force with his legs, and the two of them flew into the air and onto the roof.

"Wow! It's flying, it's flying..."

Mu Qingcheng clapped her hands happily and jumped up and down on the roof, while Yun Qing was terrified. He had no choice but to hold her in his arms and put her on his lap. The two of them sat on the roof and looked at the starry sky.

"Wow! What a beautiful galaxy!"

"Look, look, isn't that a shooting star..."

Yun Qing couldn't see it, but he was very happy: "Nuan Nuan, why do you like looking at the stars so much?"

"Alas!" she sighed. "Because we can't see any stars there. Even the moon isn't as bright as here."

"Really?" Yun Qing became interested. "Then what do you watch at night?"

Mu Qingcheng thought for a moment and counted on her fingers: "Watching the phone, watching TV, watching the computer, watching live broadcasts, watching videos, watching movies..."

Yun Qing: "..." He shouldn't have asked.

Mu Qingcheng: "Anyway, I won't look at the stars...or the moon..."

Yun Qing pinched her eyebrows again and continued to coax, no no no, she continued to ask!

"Nuannuan, do you like looking at the stars and the moon?"

Mu Qingcheng looked up at the night sky and said happily, "I like it. The stars here are so beautiful!"

"Then why don't you stay here? I'll watch the stars with you. I'll watch the stars with you every night, okay?"

Yun Qing's heart was about to jump out of his chest after he finished speaking. They say that the truth comes out when one is drunk. He wanted to know whether Nuan Nuan had him in her heart.

Mu Qingcheng followed her heart. She was confused at the moment. She wanted to go home, but unfortunately she couldn't go back. Staying here, of course, would be the happiest and most secure place to be with Yun Qing, but...

"But aren't you the crown prince? You're going to be the emperor in the future, so why are you looking at the stars with me?"

Yun Qing was speechless when asked, but he still didn't give up: "Then, we can sit on the highest roof and watch the stars together."

Mu Qingcheng was even more confused. Is this okay? What would it feel like to look at the stars from the top of the purple peak? She immediately shook her head to clear her mind, but it made her feel even more dizzy.

"That won't do. That won't do..."

Yun Qing's heart tightened: "Why not, Nuannuan, what are you afraid of?"

What is she afraid of? Yes! What is she afraid of... She is afraid of being alone... She is afraid of getting too involved... She is afraid of being hurt... Just like, just like, just like who?

A TV series suddenly appeared in her mind, a time-travel TV series that she had watched many times.

Mu Qingcheng was good at making up stories, and she quickly applied the scenes in the TV series to herself.

Her misty eyes were filled with tears, and she looked at Yun Qing sadly.

It’s a pity that Yun Qing couldn’t see her performance.

"Under the wisteria trellis, where the moon is cool and the wind is clear, between the brush, ink, paper and inkstone... Ruoxi has only Yinzhen, the one who took my soul away, in her heart... Longing for each other but not being able to meet, the indifference turns into the fatigue of excessive love, and my tender heart is broken. The words on the red paper are blurred on the wall, and we will meet again in the depths of the curved railing, and I long for your arrival every day..."

Ugh! Yun Qing racked his brains but couldn't figure out what she was talking about. He now doubted his own knowledge. He was afraid that even if he turned gray overnight, he still wouldn't understand what she was thinking.

"Nuannuan, can you tell me in detail who Ruoxi is? And who is Yinzhen?"

Mu Qingcheng perked up when someone mentioned her favorite TV series. Someone actually didn't know who Ruoxi belonged to. She had to tell them about it.

"Let me tell you... there's a girl in our area who traveled back to the Qing Dynasty. Do you know what time travel is? She died in our area, and her soul traveled to another time and space..."

Mu Qingcheng sat on Yun Qing's lap and told him about a TV series for an hour.

Yun Qing's legs went numb after listening to this. It was an interesting story, but he didn't like the man named Yinzhen, the cold, suspicious, and narrow-minded emperor. Was Ruoxi blind to fall for him?

"Nuannuan, Ruoxi ended up like that because she fell in love with the wrong person. You are not her, and I am not Yinzhen."

Mu Qingcheng's heart began to waver again, rising and falling, struggling constantly.

"But, there are always many helplessness in this world, and true love will always be defeated by the impermanence of the world."

As she spoke, she began to sing: "...I no longer sigh about the impermanence of the world you said, and the three inches of sunlight that cannot be borrowed. I no longer look at the sun shining through the clouds in the sky, and no longer look for the paradise we promised. I no longer sigh about the impermanence of the world you said, and the three inches of sunlight that cannot be borrowed. That paradise is where I once loved you..."

Her singing was so beautiful that Yun Qing was mesmerized by it. The melody was melodious and sad, and it made people feel a heart-wrenching pain.

Although his Nuannuan sings beautifully, Yunqing doesn't like this song. His Nuannuan should always be a happy little fairy.

Mu Qingcheng leaned on Yun Qing's shoulder. Still caught up in the story, she choked up and said, "Yun Qing...it would be so much better if you weren't the crown prince. We could travel the world together and live a carefree life."

Yun Qing's heart trembled. His Nuan Nuan wanted to be with him forever. This was what he wanted to hear most that night. He quickly held her hand: "Nuan Nuan, if I were not the prince, would you marry me?"

Mu Qingcheng looked at him seriously. Yun Qing's handsome face kept swaying in front of his eyes. She held his face with both hands to prevent him from swaying.

"You are so beautiful, it's not impossible to marry you."

"Really?" Yun Qing was ecstatic. Happiness came so suddenly that he almost jumped off the roof.

Mu Qingcheng stretched out three fingers and swore to the sky: "I, Mu Qingcheng... am willing to marry Yun Qing. I will never be fickle... I tell you, you are my husband and you are not allowed to have other women."

Yun Qing's smile gradually widened. He stroked Mu Qingcheng's cheek and swore solemnly: "Heaven and earth are my witnesses, the stars and the sky are my mirrors. In this life, I, Xuanyuan Yunqing, will only marry Mu Qingcheng. If you dare to be unfaithful, heaven and earth will not tolerate you, and your soul will be destroyed!"

Mu Qingcheng was shocked for a moment, but she was only clear-headed for a moment, and her eyes began to blur again.

"Also, you are not allowed to like other women. You are not allowed to even think about other women."

Yun Qing nodded solemnly: "I have absolutely no second thoughts."

Mu Qingcheng thought for a moment and said, "What about the three palaces, six courtyards, and seventy-two concubines? If you dare to have other women, I will immediately turn you into a eunuch, and then..."

Yun Qing felt a chill on his back: "Then, what?"

"Humph! I'll find a man who's more handsome than you and remarry..."

Before Mu Qingcheng could finish her words, her mouth was blocked. Yun Qing took her lips in his mouth and rubbed them hard as punishment.

Feng Zhishang looked at the two people on the roof of the main house and patted his waist.

"Mo Bing, reopen the door of the east wing tomorrow, and open it in the backyard! My old bones can't stand this kind of torture."

Mo Bing and Mo Xue looked at the forty-something old man with disdain, but he was right! Should we also open a back door in the west wing?