The naughty and cowardly little crybaby sold himself out

Chu Xia was given to the prince, and was furious when she first met him in Prince Zhan's mansion.

"Humph! She said it so nicely, but her heart and eyes were all about the War Prince, and the whole city knew about it, but what happened? A month and a few days? Jin Xiang, count, it's only been a month and a few days, and she agreed to marry the prince! She changed her heart too quickly!"

When I first saw him, I was so angry that I slammed all the medical books on the table.

"Princess, wouldn't it be better for her to get married? Why are you so angry?" Jin Xiang couldn't understand.

"I..." Chu Jian didn't know what she was angry about, but she was angry, "Why does she have to marry the prince when there are so many people she can marry?"

"But not many people dare to marry the Prime Minister's daughter who was broken off by His Royal Highness Prince Zhan." Jin Xiang said weakly.

"She..." Chu Jian was speechless. She always felt that she had been too harsh on Chu Xia. Even if what Jing Muyang told her about her wet nurse's family was true, it had nothing to do with Chu Xia. Chu Xia was well educated and was a good girl.

Ouch, I wiped my face when I first met her. Why do I feel a little bad? I stole someone else's fiancé and I don't let them get married?

evening.

"Mu Yang, does Chu Xia really want to marry the prince?"

"Princess, what does it matter whether she is willing or not? What does it matter who she marries?" Jing Muyang held her in his arms.

"Aren't you sad?" she asked softly.

"Why should I be sad? It's much better for her to marry the prince as a concubine than to marry into the Zhan Palace as a concubine."

"Then aren't you angry?" she asked again.

"Why should I be angry?" Jing Muyang looked at her with a smile.

"She said the other day that you were all she wanted, and she was so desperate. I thought she could hold on for long, but she gave up so quickly. Humph! If it had been longer, I might have pitied her and let her in!"

Of course, it was impossible for her to really let Chu Xia enter the mansion, so she was just talking about it.

Maybe she was just angry that Jing Muyang was abandoned by Chu Xia like this, and felt a little worthless.

"First meeting, if you were her, how long could you last?"

"Ah?" Chu Jian was stunned by Jing Muyang's question. What did this have to do with anything? Why was he changing the subject so much?

"I'm asking you, if it were you, how long would it take you to let me go?" Jing Muyang didn't want to talk to her about others, he only cared about the two of them.

"I...I...I don't have deep feelings for you. We've only known each other for a short time. I should be able to let go of you quickly. It depends on what happened. If it was you who betrayed me, I could kick you to the moon with one kick! If this is not the case, then...just...two months." Chu Jian avoided his gaze and moved away.

"Why are you running?" Jing Muyang pulled her over with a smile and slapped her on the butt twice.

"What are you doing! It hurts!" Chu Jian rubbed it.

"You lied, you deserve to be punished! Answer again!" Jing Muyang stared at her with a smile.

"Well, then, let's just do it for three months, no longer." Chu Jian stiffened his neck and said, "Do you want me to be unable to let go and always be sad?"

"You are such a heartless person!" Jing Muyang was unable to refute.

"If I die, you can just forget about me for three months, or two months is fine. I don't mind." Chu Jian continued with his neck stiff.

"What's the matter of life and death?" Jing Muyang hugged her tightly. He knew that the matter of the Fourth Princess had made her nervous recently. "Also, although we have known each other for a short time, we have a deep relationship. I will remember you for the rest of my life!"

"Mu Yang, I am serious about this. You can remember me for the rest of your life, but you can't let me go. If I'm gone, I hope you can live the rest of your life happily." Chu Jian softened his words.

Sometimes she would worry that she would disappear one day and return to the modern world. What would happen to Jing Muyang? She had to take precautions with him now. If he couldn't let go of her when they were in love, he would be heartbroken. As for herself, well, as a woman of the new era, she felt that she should be able to face it rationally.

Emotions are contagious. Jing Muyang heard the hidden meaning and he had been worried about this.

"Okay, let's stop talking about this. Why bother about the future? Princess, let's focus on the present. I'm going to the palace today, and mother is asking about it." Jing Muyang smiled and changed the subject.

"What do you want to ask?" He only entered the palace once every two weeks, and even when he did, he could only say a few words to the imperial concubine.

"She asked me if you were pregnant?" Jing Muyang smiled evilly.

"How can it be so fast!" Chu Jian blushed.

"Princess, let's work harder." Jing Muyang kissed her with a wicked smile and his hands began to wander over her body. It was useless for Chu Jian to resist, as Jing Muyang would not tolerate her resistance every time.

Jing Muyang was so good at it. His big hands were clearly wielding swords and knives every day, but when his fingertips slid over her body, it was as light as a feather scratching her body. Wherever they touched, she felt numb, itchy, and tingling.

And the calluses on his palms when he stroked my skin and kneaded my jade balls. They were a little rough but not too heavy, and felt just the right scratch;

Not to mention his flexible tongue, which entangled her with it when he kissed her, and was very provocative when he sucked, licked and kissed her.

Who could resist this? Every time she resisted, she couldn't hold out for more than a few seconds before she collapsed into water.

Jing Muyang really knew where every trembling point on her body was.

One kiss, one answer.

Every time you rub it, it works.

Every hit is accurate.

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The next time I saw Chuxia was when she was carried into the East Palace and paid respects to the Queen. Even before that, even when Chujian went to the Prime Minister's Mansion to add to her dowry, she didn't see her. Chuxia seemed to be avoiding her and didn't show up. She only asked the maid to convey her gratitude. Naturally, Chujian would not go out of his way to find her.

The first day of the winter month is the day to pay respects to the emperor in the palace.

Every time Chu Jian went to the palace, it felt like she was being tortured, but fortunately she didn't have to go early in the morning, and every time she went there for a while, Jing Muyang would come to find her.

It was the same that day. Jing Muyang gave her many instructions and said that he would come to pick her up after court.

When they entered Yongning Palace, there were quite a few people in the hall. The women in the harem were still there, the Crown Princess and Chu Xia were there, and several princesses were also there. She was the last one to arrive.

Strange, let alone the Crown Princess, it’s usually around this time, and the women in the harem should have paid their respects long ago, so why are they still staying there?

As the saying goes, three women make a drama. The more women there are, the more drama there is. The more drama there is, the more words there are. The more words there are, the easier it is to cause problems! I didn't like it when I first saw it.

"Look, Princess Zhan is here." Some concubines laughed mischievously, while Concubine Yun looked unhappy. She was always the last one to appear when they first met!

"Greetings to the Empress and the Imperial Concubine!" When they first met, he first greeted the person in the main seat, and then greeted the concubines in each palace one by one. Fortunately, the emperor did not have many women, only a few.

"Princess Zhan, we were just discussing you." The queen kept smiling.

"I wonder what it is about Chu Jian that makes everyone so happy?" Chu Jian also smiled.

"Just now, Concubine Jing said that the lotus seed and lily porridge she cooked for the emperor yesterday was disliked, saying that the emperor's taste had become more picky. Then I remembered that the meat you roasted during the autumn hunt was really amazing. The emperor ate a whole plate of it in one breath. We were discussing how you cooked it."

When I first met the queen, she seemed quite humble and got along very well with all the concubines. Even if it was just on the surface, so what? How did she do it?

"You are too kind, Queen. It's not as exaggerated as you say." Chu Jian smiled a little and continued, "I don't make any complicated dishes. They are just some basic side dishes. They are not as exquisite as those in the palace. I am used to eating the imperial chef, so it's fresh to eat ordinary dishes occasionally. That's all."

"Empress, it seems that Princess Zhan cooks often." Princess Jing said, "Prince Zhan is so lucky to have such a good meal. I wonder if the Empress and the Imperial Concubine have the same good fortune?"

"Concubine Jing, look at what you said. The Empress is the mother of a country, and the Imperial Concubine is the mother of Prince Zhan. Of course they will have the blessing of eating such delicious food. But we can only envy them. I wonder if we have the luck to taste such food." Concubine Ming, the mother of the fifth prince, interrupted.

"Ming Fei, do you want Princess Zhan to cook for you?" Concubine Yun glanced at her.

"My Lady Imperial Concubine, I'm just saying this, but I really envy you. You're nothing like my Xiaowu's wife, who can't do anything but play the piano every day. If she could do one or two things to capture Xiaowu's appetite, Xiaowu wouldn't have to bring people to the mansion every day. Now that half of those women have left, there are still more than a dozen mouths to feed. Alas, you don't understand this kind of trouble!"

“Yes, look at my wife, Xiaoliu, who is busy singing and dancing every day. She has no time to cook. But Xiaoliu is better than Xiaowu. She doesn’t bring so many women with her. Hahaha…” The Sixth Prince’s mother, Concubine Li, laughed with her hands covering her mouth.

This made Ming Fei choke. The Fifth Prince was still under confinement in the palace because of this matter. She rolled her eyes at Chu Jian again. Humph, it was all her fault!

When we first met... She rolled her eyes at the ceiling, as if everyone would roll their eyes.

But then she thought about it and found it funny. The Fifth Princess was the same as Concubine Ming, either glaring or rolling her eyes. It was said that the Fifth Princess was her niece. These cousins ​​were close relatives, so they were not afraid of giving birth to a stupid son. Oh, she couldn't help but shudder when she saw him for the first time. She couldn't accept it anyway.

"Okay, what have you been talking about?" said the queen with a smile.

"Yes, yes, that's too much. Today we are here to see our new bride!" Concubine Jing took over and said, "Chuxia, we will live together in the palace in the future. You and the Crown Princess must come and visit us often."

"Yes, Chuxia, the Feathered Dress Dance you performed at the last War King's celebration banquet was so stunning. The Sixth Princess has been practicing but can't dance as well as you."

"You, you play the piano better in early summer!"

"No, no, you haven't heard about her painting contest with the Grand Tutor's granddaughter Li Ruyi at Liaobi Studio? Everyone present that day voted for Chuxia's victory, even Li Ruyi admitted defeat. And Li Ruyi's painting became the treasure of Liaobi Studio, you can imagine how good Chuxia's painting skills are."

"So, Chuxia, what about the painting you drew that day? I heard that you drew..."

"Ming Fei!" Concubine Yun interrupted her and took a sip of tea. "If the emperor knew about this, he would not be happy."

"Yes, I am a bit talkative." Ming Fei smiled and looked at Chu Jian meaningfully.

"Mrs. Ming Fei, are you trying to hint at something by looking at me like this?"

Chu Jian just played dumb. Ha, it was like she knew that Chu Xia had painted Jing Muyang's back. Although she had never seen the painting, Li Ruyi told her about it.

Ming Fei's face froze for a moment. She couldn't say it clearly. This guy had no tact at first sight. What a fool.

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