"to be honest."

"Yeah, I've eaten it."

Hearing this, the girl's eyes turned black, suddenly pinched the soft flesh on his arm, and sneered, "Okay, Feng Mingjue, you dare to take this princess's words as wind in your ears and be silly disobeying you? Are you tired of living, right? Well!?"

Feng Mingjue's brows thundered, unable to bear it. He grabbed her wrist and quickly raised his hand to hold her back, wiped her cold sweat, and said, "Calm down first."

As he said that, he picked up the man and walked towards the imperial concubine's couch.

Mu Jiuqing's face changed, and a panic flashed in her eyes, "What are you going to do?!"

The boy lowered his eyes and looked at the woman in his arms. His rippling eyes narrowed slightly. He gently placed the person on the imperial concubine's couch in the flower hall of the study, and then hurriedly raised his hand to point her mute hole, for fear that she would shout and lead people in.

If the secret guards of Prince Mu's mansion saw this scene, they would definitely not be able to help but kill him.

Feng Mingjue pinched his eyebrows and felt a headache. He sat down and looked at the beauty who was motionless, like an exquisite jade carving. Her eyes glared at him with anger, looking vivid and cute. The young man's cold and naive eyebrows gradually became softer. He raised his hand and rubbed her angry eyebrows with pity. Then on her soft lips, his smile became brighter and he smiled, "Qinger, I really like you. Don't always treat me with prejudice, okay?"

As he said that, he slowly lowered his head and kissed her lips, with a hint of possessiveness of strategy and domineeringness, he was plundering and demanding deeply.

It took him a long time to let go of her.

He slowly opened his eyes and looked at him. He was shocked all over. The girl under him was covered with tears and her eyes were scary. The boy felt nervous and hurriedly untied her acupoint, "Qing'er, I..."

Mu Jiuqing closed his eyes and tried his best to suppress the murderous aura in his heart. His body trembled slightly. He looked at him with only disgust, as if he had tried his best to say three words, "Get out!!"

The boy was stunned for a moment. He always thought that she had feelings for him and would not disgust his touch. She took the initiative to kiss herself several times. They had already had a skin kiss, right?

But now it seems that she really hates herself, her touch, her eyes are cold and full of hatred, and she hates him deeply.

Feng Mingjue seemed to be deeply pricked by this cold gaze, feeling a stinging pain and discomfort. Could it be that all this is just his wishful thinking?

Thinking of this, his lips curled, and a dark color gradually appeared in the bottom of his eyes, and he said coldly, "Okay, let me go, the princess should do it yourself."

As he said that, he turned around and left the study room.

…

Suddenly a cold murderous aura attacked, and the secret guards changed their faces. They looked at the boy's leaving figure, hurriedly entered the study room, and breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the little princess safe and sound.

There was no movement inside just now, and Prince Donglin left with murderous aura, thinking that he had done something to the princess.

But when they came in, Mu Jiuqing wiped his eyes and held the book to cover his eyes and leaned against the imperial concubine's couch, saying unhappy, "Go out."

The secret guards tightened their backs and looked at each other, feeling that the little princess's domineering aura was even more scary than the prince. She hurriedly wiped her sweat secretly and bowed, "Yes, princess, my subordinates are leaving."

…

In the side courtyard, Ying Qi was helping copy Buddhist scriptures. When he looked up and saw the young man walking in the dark eyes, he frowned slightly, and immediately put down his pen and stepped forward respectfully to hand over the few pages of Buddhist scriptures he had copied, and said nervously, "Your Highness, my subordinates have tried their best, and have only copied so many."

Feng Mingjue raised his eyes and glanced at him as if a cold knife burst out. His voice was cold and angry, "It's burned, immediately leave the palace to tell the envoy of Donglin that I want to leave Prince Mu's mansion tomorrow and return to Donglin."

tomorrow?

Ying Qi was stunned and a little confused. Why was he going to go back to Donglin all the time?

Didn’t I still say that I was not in a hurry to go back, and I would like to live in the Western Chu Mu Palace for a while before talking about it?

Seeing that the person was standing still, Feng Mingjue's eyes were cold and sharp, "Why don't you go quickly!!"

Ying Qi tightened his back and said hurriedly, "Yes, my subordinates will leave the mansion and tell His Highness the Night King immediately."

…

The next day, the envoy from the east came to the palace to meet the Emperor of Western Chu.

The palace hosted a banquet and hospitality, and all civil and military officials, the prince, the prince and others attended.

Of course, the protagonists, Prince Donglin and Queen Donglin are indispensable.

This time, the main purpose of the envoy from the East to Xichu was to pick up his prince and queen back to the country.
Chapter completed!