The Time Traveling Prince Consort Plans to Rule the World for Me

Mu Jin licked her lips while chewing the beef skewers, and her red lips looked so tempting.

She glanced at Su Yi with a smile on her face, and it was obvious that she was in a good mood after eating and drinking her fill.

"Don't bother King Yi to see me off. You forgot that I have a coachman and maids with me."

Su Yi raised his eyebrows: "Okay."

The two of them left the tavern and there were not many people on the street. Qing'er came over with a cloak and put it on Mu Jin.

Mu Jin turned his head to look at Su Yi who was standing next to him, smiled at Su Yi and waved his hand to indicate that he was leaving first.

Mu Jin, who was a little drunk, had only taken a few steps with Qing'er's support when she heard Su Yi calling her from behind.

She turned around and saw Su Yi walking towards her.

Su Yi thought about it but still couldn't help it, and touched Mu Jin's left cheek with his fingertips.

Perhaps due to the effect of alcohol, Mu Jin's reaction was a little slow and he did not dodge.

Su Yi said, "The medicine I gave you that day is also very effective for this kind of injury. Apply it a few times a day, and the swelling will disappear in two days."

Mu Jin seemed to understand and nodded, then got on the carriage of Prince Yun's Mansion with the help of Qing'er. Soon, the carriage of Prince Yun's Mansion disappeared around the corner of the street.

The carriage was swaying on the street, and Mu Jin soon fell asleep in the carriage because of drinking.

In order to make Mu Jin sleep more comfortably, Qing'er put Mu Jin's head on her thighs.

She was a little worried because Mu Jin didn't drink alcohol on weekdays. Even when he was socializing with some noble ladies, he would just dip the rim of the cup just to pretend to drink.

Seeing the drunk Mu Jin, Qing'er was really scared. She just hoped that she would not be discovered when she returned to the palace, otherwise she would be punished by Su Yuntian.

The carriage drove to the back door of Prince Yun's Mansion, and Qing'er helped Mu Jin get off the carriage.

Seen from a distance, the sight of them leaning against each other's shoulders and swaying was quite eye-catching.

It just happened to be seen by someone, and that person was none other than Shen Qianqian's maid Cuixiang.

Cuixiang was as happy as if she had picked up gold and silver treasures, and quickly ran back to Qiu Shui Garden.

Tonight, Su Yuntian and Shen Qianqian happened to be in Qiushui Garden. The room was lit with charming candlelight, and at this moment, the two of them were "clapping for love" behind closed doors.

Cuixiang stood at the window and heard the sounds of whispering inside. She was considering whether to come back another day to report.

Suddenly, Shen Qianqian tried to steady her soft and charming voice and asked, "Who's outside?"

Cuixiang quickly replied: "Concubine, it's your servant."

"What do you need to report now?"

Cui Xiang said, "Just now, I was at the back door and saw the princess and Qing'er. They seemed to have drunk quite a bit of wine, and they were staggering back from the back door, arm in arm."

Su Yuntian's eyes darkened when he heard Cuixiang's words: She came back drunk late at night. She doesn't want the dignified position of Princess Yun anymore, right?

Seeing that Su Yuntian was in a state of uncertainty, Shen Qianqian blamed Cuixiang: "It's so dark now, don't talk nonsense if you don't see clearly. How could my sister be that kind of person? Even if she drank, she went to mother's place in the morning, maybe mother used a little in the palace."

Cuixiang immediately replied: "Lady Defei said yesterday that she would punish the princess for her disrespect, so why would she keep her for dinner? Besides, the palace has been closed for a long time. If the princess came back from the palace, she should have arrived at the palace early. I dare to guarantee with my life that what I said is not a lie."

After being disturbed by Cuixiang's words, Su Yuntian and Shen Qianqian lost their original interest.

Su Yuntian sat up from the bed, put on his clothes and prepared to leave.

Shen Qianqian gently held his hand, her eyes full of spring as she said, "My Lord, are you leaving tonight?"

Su Yuntian tilted his head and said softly, "You have a good rest. I suddenly remembered that I still have some official business to deal with. I will come to accompany you tomorrow."

Su Yuntian was too lazy to pay attention to the fact that Mu Jin came home late after drinking, but he walked to Cuizhu Courtyard as if possessed by a ghost.

When Su Yuntian arrived at Cuizhu Courtyard, he was surprised to find that he had ended up here somehow.

As for Mu Jin, he was still drunk, but luckily he was still quite tactful tonight. He just sat on the corridor with his legs bent, leaning his head against the pillar, smiling and humming a little tune.

Next to it was the sobering tea that Qing'er had asked the maids to prepare. As Qing'er was feeding Mu Jin the sobering tea mouthful by mouthful, Su Yuntian walked into Cuizhu Courtyard with a gloomy face.

The maids and old women in the courtyard were all shocked to see Su Yuntian coming in! After all, the number of times the prince took the initiative to step into Cuizhu Courtyard was very few.

The maids all hoped that Princess Mu Jin could get along better with the prince, so the maids quickly stepped forward, pulled Qing'er back into the house, and closed the door tightly.

Mu Jin ignored Su Yuntian's existence and continued humming softly.

Seeing Mu Jin like this, Su Yuntian felt very annoyed. Mu Jin didn't even react at all when she saw him.

Today, Shen Qianqian fainted in Cuizhu Courtyard. He saw disgust and disgust in Mu Jin's eyes. For the whole day, he kept repeating the look Mu Jin gave him in a self-torturing manner.

Su Yuntian felt that he could not get over the way Mu Jin treated him. It was simply because he was the only one who ignored Mu Jin, so how could Mu Jin ignore him?

Thinking about what happened in recent days and what Cuixiang said tonight, Su Yuntian immediately wanted to attack Mu Jin.

Mu Jin just raised his hand, poured a cup of hangover tea, raised his eyebrows and spoke to him lightly.

"Shouldn't you be enjoying the warmth of your bed with your beauty at this hour? How dare you spare some time to come here and cause trouble for me?"

He must have been possessed by evil spirits. Su Yuntian forced himself to hold back the words that he wanted to say to Mu Jin.

He snorted and sat down, then asked coldly, "Where did you go today?"

Mu Jin did not shy away from the topic and slowly said, "Today, I went into the palace to chat with Concubine De. When I left the palace, I saw it was still early so I went for a walk."

"You've been here till now?"

Mu Jin rubbed her brows, looking drunk, as if she herself was a brew of the purest and most delicious wine.

"Oh~~ I almost forgot. I met a handsome man at the palace gate. He gave me a lot of jewelry. Then we drank some wine together. I must have been drunk later. I vaguely remember him..."

The teacup in Su Yuntian's hand just broke into pieces with a bang. Mu Jin was completely unaware of his anger. With a meaningless smile on his face, he turned his head and looked at him.

He said, "Go on."

Mu Jin said playfully: "Guess what's next."

Su Yuntian knew that Mu Jin was very different this time when she came back. The look in her eyes when she looked at him was no longer full of admiration. He had seen how she loved him, so he also knew clearly that Mu Jin did not love him now.

After returning to Beijing, he invited her to come back home several times, but she refused every time. He thought that by exiling Mu Jin to Hanshan Village for a year, she would know and regret it and would not make things difficult for Shen Qianqian anymore.

Marrying Mu Jin was indeed a mistake in his judgment! He hated the Mu family and Mu Jin, so he did not give her the dignity that a princess should have in this palace.

But he didn't think there was anything wrong. She should accept whatever he gave her. How could he allow her to resist?