I just want to live a good life

Nanzhao Kingdom, the 20th year of Tianyan, the Prince’s Palace.

With the red candles all over the room as witness, Crown Prince Mu Yunting pulled off the veil on Xia Qingyan's head.

Today is their wedding day. The Prince's Mansion is decorated with lights and there is a festive atmosphere. However, only the newlyweds have gloomy faces and do not show any joy at all.

"Shouldn't you give me an explanation for what happened yesterday?" Mu Yunting said coldly.

Xia Qingyan rolled her eyes and replied unhappily: "What explanation do you want? I just beat up a bitch. Do you want me to apologize to him?"

"Xia Qingyan, who gave you the courage to be so lawless? Xia Lian?"

"What I did myself has nothing to do with my father. If you have hatred in your heart, go find your emperor father. It was he who insisted on marrying into our Xia family. If there was no such marriage, you would think I was willing to care about that bitch."

With a crisp sound, Mu Yunting slapped Xia Qingyan's face hard, and then said viciously: "This slap is to teach you to be more measured in your words. If you dare to speak rudely again, even Xia Lian will not be able to protect you. Also, put away your temper, if you dare to hit someone for no reason again, I will not only make you apologize to him, but also make him hit me back."

After saying this, Mu Yunting left angrily, leaving Xia Qingyan alone covering her face in anger.

After a moment, Xia Qingyan came to her senses and walked out angrily. Suddenly, a masked man appeared in front of her.

Before Xia Qingyan could scream out in surprise, the masked man's hand had already tightly grasped her neck.

Xia Qingyan beat and tore the masked man's arms desperately, but no matter how she struggled, he didn't move at all, and the hand around her neck kept tightening.

Gradually, her consciousness became blurred, her strength to struggle slowly disappeared, and her hands slowly dropped down.

It was a bright moon outside the window. A white silk thread was hung on the beam in the room. Xia Qingyan was hanging on it, her death was horrible.

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On the rooftop of the 28th floor, Su Nuan was drinking from a bottle.

Today is her last day working in this building. Due to management errors, the company she had worked hard for three years went bankrupt.

The company is gone, the money is gone, and the house and car that she bought with a loan will no longer belong to her from tomorrow.

Now she is a pauper with nothing, the only things that keep her company are the wine in her hand and the moon in the sky.

Today's moon was so big and bright that Su Nuan had an illusion that she could reach the moon by just raising her hand, and the legendary fairy in the Moon Palace seemed to be very close.

"Is this 'immortal hanging his feet'? Why do I look like I'm hanging myself? Not pretty at all." Su Nuan muttered, "If I were hanging myself, I'd be prettier than her."

As soon as she finished speaking, a ball of soft yellow light suddenly enveloped Su Nuan. Before Su Nuan could understand what was going on, a strange feeling came over her, and the next moment she knew nothing.

"Oh no! The concubine committed suicide!"

A loud shout echoed in the center of the moon.

Su Nuan was shocked when she heard this. Suddenly, she felt a suffocating feeling coming from her neck. She wanted to open her eyes to see what happened, but her eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't lift them up. Not only that, but even her body wouldn't listen to her.

Fear spread within her.

Just then, a chaotic sound of footsteps was heard, and then Su Nuan felt someone holding her legs, and then her neck loosened, and the terrible feeling of suffocation disappeared, and strands of air rushed into her nostrils.

After an unknown amount of time, a faint scent of grass and wood entered Su Nuan's nostrils, making her mind much clearer and her consciousness slowly recovered. At the same time, some memories that did not belong to her lingered in her mind.

In her surprise, something gently touched the tip of her nose, and the fragrance became stronger.

"Pass on the imperial physician."

A cold male voice sounded from above, faint but with a sense of majesty.

Su Nuan's heart trembled, and she opened her eyes unconsciously and looked in the direction of the voice. A handsome man was looking at her with a frown.

It can actually move! Su Nuan didn't have time to be surprised, her eyes had already met the man in front of her, and the name "Mu Yunting" immediately popped up in her mind. This feeling was very strange, and she was stunned for a moment.

What's happening here?

Her eyes passed the man and scanned the room full of ancient charm, finally landing on a bronze mirror on the dressing table.

"You dare to commit suicide. It seems that I underestimated you."

The cold male voice sounded again, but Su Nuan was in no mood to pay attention to it. She struggled to stand up and staggered towards the bronze mirror on the dressing table to the surprise of everyone in the room.

When Su Nuan saw the unfamiliar face in the bronze mirror, she was completely dumbfounded and stared at the mirror for a long time.

Is this a time travel?

After holding the mirror in a daze for a long time, Su Nuan finally accepted this fact.

And once she accepted this fact, she was actually a little excited.

It must be that God took pity on her for having nothing and gave her a new life!

The owner of the face in the mirror is named Xia Qingyan, the daughter of Xia Lian, the first general of Nanzhao Kingdom, and now the concubine of Crown Prince Mu Yunting.

Although she was a concubine, she was of great value because the prince had only married her so far, and it was rumored that the prince was not interested in women and had the title of "the prince with the broken sleeves".

In other words, she traveled through time and space and became the only hostess in the prince's mansion.

Su Nuan seemed to see endless wealth and glory beckoning to her.

This kind of luxury is more comfortable than working day and night.

Good days are coming!

However, there are still some misunderstandings between the original body and this Crown Prince, which need to be resolved first.

Thinking of this, Su Nuan couldn't help but turn around to look at Mu Yunting. At this moment, this man was a golden God of Wealth in her eyes, and her eyes were shining unconsciously when she looked at him.

Perhaps frightened by Su Nuan's eyes, Mu Yunting subconsciously took a step back, but after retreating, he felt that he was inferior in momentum, so he secretly moved back.

Clearing his throat, Mu Yunting said somewhat unnaturally: "Since you are not dead, I will tell you the rules of the Prince's Mansion."

Hearing this, Su Nuan quickly gathered her thoughts and listened carefully. If nothing unexpected happened, she would be living in the Prince's Mansion for a long time, so it was necessary for her to understand the rules here.

"This Moon House will be your residence from now on. Stay inside when you have nothing to do. Don't wander around. Especially don't go to my bedroom or study. If you have any problems, go to Ding the chief steward and he will handle it for you. Don't come to me. You don't need to greet me when you see me in the mansion. Just stay away from me. Don't do anything wrong outside under my name. If I find out, I will not tolerate you. And the most important thing: never dream of becoming the queen."

After saying this in one breath, Mu Yunting looked at Su Nuan with a half-smile.

After a moment of surprise, Su Nuan curled her lips and thought, "What a bullshit rule, this is clearly tailor-made for me." A more straightforward translation of this sentence is "Stay away from me and don't bother me."

Who would bother with you, a prince with gay sleeves? If it weren't for your status as a prince, I would admit defeat if I looked at you for a second.

Now that things have come to this, Su Nuan feels it necessary to make things clear with Mu Yunting and gain some benefits for herself at the same time.

"Your Highness, don't worry. I just want to live my own life and have no interest in anything else." I have no interest in you, you understand, Su Nuan complained in her heart, but continued: "But since I am already the prince's concubine, I should have the dignity of a concubine no matter where I am."

Mu Yunting raised his eyebrows and asked, "What do you want?"

Su Nuan replied calmly, "I promise not to appear in front of you when you are in the mansion, but I must be able to come and go freely; you can pretend that I don't exist, but you have to ensure my food, clothing and daily expenses; most importantly, I will not provoke others in this mansion, and others cannot bully me."

"Just do as you say." Mu Yunting said coldly.

Being free, having enough food and clothes, and no one dares to bully you, isn’t this the life of a god?

Happiness came so easily that Su Nuan's heart was filled with joy.

At this moment, Mu Yunting spoke again: "You, don't you have anything else to tell me?"

"Ah?" Su Nuan thought seriously, what other conditions should I put forward now? It seems that there is nothing else. Forget it, people should not be too greedy, just stop while you are ahead.

Thinking of this, Su Nuan met Mu Yunting's eyes, smiled sweetly, and replied, "No more."

Mu Yunting frowned and looked at Su Nuan for a while, then turned and left without saying anything else.

It was not until Mu Yunting's back disappeared from her sight that Su Nuan suddenly realized that she seemed to have something important to say.