The legitimate daughter is reborn and the fake Bai Lian is completely panicked

As soon as Shen Mi finished speaking, he met the cold gaze of Emperor Ren De.

Ren De smiled, "The marriage was granted by the Crown Prince himself. Since he likes you, why do you have to say discouraging words?"

"It's settled now. You can go down first."

"The imperial edict will be delivered to your residence in the next few days."

Shen Mi lowered his head and suddenly found it ridiculous. Is it impossible to escape the tragedy of the previous life in this life?

She pursed her lips and trembled, "Yes, Your Majesty."

At this moment, Prince Xin, who was in position, saw that things had failed and could only shake his sleeves angrily.

He knew what Emperor Ren De intended.

Emperor Ren De was still wary of him and restricted him in every way.

After Shen Mi returned to her position, she was in a very bad mood. She had no way to compete with His Majesty.

However, there is still room for maneuver, such as killing the prince before the wedding.

Just as she was holding the wine glass, she saw Murong Che's eyes staring at her.

Murong Che leaned back in his chair, his sword-like brows slightly furrowed, and his cold silver little finger tapped lightly on the table.

Seeing Shen Mi also looking at her, he suddenly smiled wickedly.

Shen Mi didn't know what the deep meaning of Murong Che's smile was, but she knew that Murong Che would definitely pester her after the banquet.

On Emperor Ren De's birthday, the emperor and his ministers celebrated together, and fireworks were lit in the palace, creating a dazzling and magnificent scene.

Shen Mi raised her eyes and fireworks flashed before her eyes.

She suddenly recalled her past life, when she was holding Yu'er in her arms and Yu'er was pointing at the fireworks in the sky and acting coquettishly in her arms.

"Mom, this is beautiful."

She was in a daze for a moment.

However, now she was still married to the prince.

She was unwilling to accept that her life would remain the same as in her previous life.

He was unwilling to see the Shen family fall into decline and watch his brothers and sisters die.

"Mi'er, you should be happy?"

Shen Mi bit her pale lips and shook her head slowly.

"Sister, I'm not happy."

Shen Li stretched out her hand and held her wrist: "How many people want to be the Crown Princess of the East Palace."

Shen Mi sneered: "Sister, but I don't want to."

Fireworks exploded above the two sisters' heads. Shen Li turned around and looked at her sister with a doting look in her eyes.

Shen Mi took a deep breath and was about to turn around when she felt someone stuffed something into her hand.

Shen Mi took the note, walked around the crowd watching the fireworks, and slowly opened the note. There were a few words written on it.

'See you at Changqiu Palace'

Shen Mi recognized it; it was Murong Che's handwriting.

She put the note away, walked around the crowd and went straight to the Changqiu Palace in the imperial palace.

Changqiu Palace was the former bedroom of Concubine Hui.

After Concubine Hui was banished to the cold palace, Changqiu Palace became her bedroom.

Later, Concubine Hui died and the Changqiu Palace was basically abandoned.

In addition, today is His Majesty's birthday, and all the people watching the fireworks are in the front palace, so it is pitch black here.

Shen Mi's eyesight is so bad that she can't see in dim light at night.

She walked around the crowd and groped her way towards Changqiu Palace step by step in the dark.

In the dark night, I can still hear my own heartbeat.

The road ahead was dark, she was alone and couldn't see the bottom.

It was pitch black ahead, and she walked forward step by step.

She didn't know how long she had been walking, but a familiar breath was getting closer and closer to her, and she subconsciously knew who it was.

In the darkness, a strong arm reached out and pulled her arm.

A deep and magnetic voice sounded beside my ears.

"You, can't see?"

Shen Mi raised her eyes, and in the dark night, through a little blurry light, she met Murong Che's dark and deep eyes.

"Fourth Master."

Murong Che held her arm tightly and pulled her forward step by step.

Shen Mi took a deep breath. The further she walked, the darker it became and the harder it was to see.

But, I also feel extremely at ease.

In the darkness of the night, only the breathing of the two could be heard.

She suddenly felt lucky and unlucky.

Fortunately, Murong Che did not seem to be cruel to her, but unfortunately, she was married to the prince in this life.

She looked at Murong Che who was holding her hand and walking forward, and was suddenly startled.

The Fourth Master, who is feared by everyone in Yanjing City, turns out to have a gentle side.

Everything in front of her was blurry, and she could only follow his breath and keep moving forward.

Finally, when they reached a place with some light, Murong Che let go of her arm.

In the pitch-black night, Shen Mi could see his appearance clearly through a little light.

Murong Che had a blank expression on his face and deep eyes.

He still kept his gaze on her.

Shen Mi raised her eyes to look at him, and their eyes met.

He moved closer to her step by step, and finally stood beside her.

The two people's breath intertwined, and Shen Mi could hear his breathing.

"Fourth Master."

She looked up at him, wanting to reach out and grab his sleeve, but stopped herself.

Murong Che lowered his eyes to look at her. He was tall and his whole body was covered in light.

He asked word by word: "Do you want to marry him?"

Shen Mi bit her lip and shook her head: "I don't want to."

"So, who do you want to marry?"

Shen Mi pursed her lips and said, "Fourth Master, why are you so concerned about my affairs?"

"But..."

Murong Che slowly approached her and pinched her chin with his slender fingers.

He could still faintly hear the girl's light breathing, with a hint of sweetness.

He slowly leaned over, looking at her quietly, his voice evil and angry.

"I'm not happy that you're so popular."

"If I have the chance, I will definitely imprison you in the Rui Palace. You won't be able to go anywhere."

Shen Mi raised her eyes and saw Murong Che's cold eyes. She was about to take a step back when Murong Che leaned over and put his lips to her ear.

His voice was low and hoarse: "Don't move."

The silver little finger rubbed the side of her face, dangerous and making her feel hot.

Shen Mi's breathing stagnated and she dared not move at all. She could clearly feel Murong Che's breathing quickened.

"Fourth Master..."

The sound of rapid breathing came, Murong Che leaned over and asked her: "Shen Mi, who do you want to marry?"

Shen Mi shook her head and was about to take a step back when Murong Che leaned over and kissed her.

She was at a loss in his arms, her body trembling slightly. She tilted her head back, forced to endure his kiss and let him invade her.

"Fourth Master."

Murong Che didn't let her go until she was almost suffocated by the kiss.

Shen Mi took a deep breath and gasped for air.

Murong Che's expression was still cold. He frowned slightly and stretched out his hand to help her calm down.

"I just used a little force just now, and you can't bear it?"

Shen Mi took a breath, but hadn't yet recovered.

She pursed her lips and said, "Fourth Master said a little bit... is that so?"

"I have now been granted marriage to the prince, and you still kiss me."

Murong Che smiled wickedly, "So what?"

He slowly approached Shen Mi, his tone dangerous and evil: "It's interesting only if it's stolen."

"I'll show you how I rob step by step."

Shen Mi suddenly found it ridiculous.

In her previous life, Crown Prince Murong Jing stole her and the Fourth Master’s child.

In this life, the Fourth Master wants to snatch her away again?

She reached out and grabbed Murong Che's sleeve, moving closer to his arms step by step.

She whispered, "Fourth Master, are you thinking about me?"

"Or do you just want to compete with the prince?"

The man chuckled, full of evil.

He stretched out his fingers, stroked her eyebrows, put his lips to her ear, and said in a low and hoarse voice: "Who told you to be so seductive."

His slender fingers fell on the corners of her eyes, and his eyes were deep, staring closely at her eyes.

Shen Mi was very pretty, with clear, moving eyes that made her lovable.

Murong Che asked gently, "Since when did your eyes start to become blurry at night?"

Shen Mi pursed her lips tightly: "Actually, it's not that I can't see it, but every time at night, in places with slightly dim light, it will be blurry."

"It has been like this since I can remember."

Murong Che frowned slightly, remained silent for a moment, and finally uttered a few words.

"Perhaps, your eyes were once injured and someone healed them."

"Injured?" Shen Mi frowned.

"I have never had any eye injuries since I was a child."

Murong Che whispered: "Maybe, it was a long, long time ago."