After traveling through time, I became a thorn in the eyes of the sickly prince

As expected, from a distance, I could see Prince Duan sitting in the carriage, his face looked like ice could be scraped off. Dongfeng and the other twenty or so guards stood behind the carriage in a heroic manner.

Suddenly he thought of something and looked at Butler Shi, "Butler Shi, go to the market and buy a big grass carp, coriander, rapeseed, lettuce, tofu, vermicelli, as well as black fungus and mushrooms. You can buy other seasonings and put them in the small kitchen. I will make boiled fish when I come back at noon." He had been craving for this for a long time, but he had been spending most of his time in the cell. The fish heads and fish soups in the space were not what he wanted!

"Yes, Princess." Butler Shi rubbed his palms vigorously in his sleeves, his cloudy old eyes changing back and forth, and said with difficulty: "Princess, I don't have any silver. Some ingredients are not available in the palace, so I have to go out and buy them."

"The An Mansion has sent so much food to feed dozens of people in the mansion. Don't you think they still need this little bit of food from me?" An Muxi widened her eyes. She wanted to get money from her, but there was no way!

Butler Shi stopped talking and stopped.

Mu Xi got on the carriage and ignored the cold face of Prince Duan opposite him.

"Gee!" The carriage started moving slowly and the curtains were lowered.

Neither of them spoke a word, both staring at the bluestone road through the gap in the sedan chair curtain.

When he reached the corner, seeing Sun Yaoqing's eyes full of desire for revenge, Mu Xi's eyes flickered, and he looked away to meet Prince Duan's dark eyes.

Faintly seeing the three red marks on his face, Mu Xi curled the corners of her mouth.

"It's time to return my jade pendant. Miss An, are you keeping it to remind me of someone you loved?" he said in a cold tone.

"Give me the divorce papers first!"

"You think my palace is a market, and you can come in and leave as you like?"

"As agreed, I will go to the palace to express my gratitude and give me the divorce papers!" Mu Xi raised her eyebrows slightly and stepped back.

Prince Duan looked at Mu Xi's clear almond-shaped eyes, fair face, and delicate pink lips like petals, and found that she looked like a normal woman now. He pulled her sleeves mercilessly with his big hand.

"The thanksgiving is not over yet." After saying that, he clenched his palm quickly.

Both sleeves were empty. Prince Duan fixed his eyes on the collar on Mu Xi's chest, "Do you want to teach it yourself, or do you want me to search you?"

"I didn't bring it!" Mu Xi raised her chin and pulled back her sleeves forcefully.

Looking at Sun Yaoqing through the gap in the sedan chair curtain, Prince Duan's eyes flashed with a hint of evil interest, "If I throw you out of the carriage, guess what the Sun family will do?"

"How dare you? Your palace has received benefits from my An family. The chickens, ducks, geese, pigs, rice, flour, and medicine oil have filled up the palace's warehouse. Your Majesty, you eat the An family's food and you don't acknowledge it?"

"Did the An family send those things for no reason? Aren't you treating my mansion as a place of refuge?" There was no trace of gratitude in his tone.

Mu Xi did not respond, but looked outside the carriage.

Prince Duan took out a dagger, pulled out a snow-white handkerchief from his arms, grabbed An Muxi's wrist, and the dagger fell quickly. A stream of bright red blood spurted out and then attached to the handkerchief.

"What are you doing?" Mu Xi was very angry. He was injured yesterday and bled a lot.

"Miss An's chastity!" Prince Duan looked at the gradually expanding bloodstain on the handkerchief with disdain. A trace of mockery flashed through his heart. How could he be so generous as to help this lewd woman lie.

"Where is the prince's chastity?" Mu Xi withdrew his arm and pressed it through his sleeve.

Prince Duan put away the dagger and said calmly, "I don't need it. Men in the Great Xia Dynasty are chaste!"

Mu Xi leaned forward and looked at this arrogant man. She found that his eyes were calm and he seemed to be making a lot of sense.

"That's just the self-righteousness of the men of the Great Xia Dynasty. We women also care about men's chastity. We don't like men climbing on one woman to another like a stud!"

"What can you women do? Can you lead troops to fight or work on the farm?" he asked in a questioning tone.

"Puchi," Mu Xi chuckled, "Because all men in the world are born by women." Her dark eyebrows slightly raised, her eyes full of evil amusement.

"Rolling meat~" Prince Duan held out the handkerchief from the carriage. Cuizhu took it, put it on the tray, and covered it with a red cloth, as if she was holding a holy object in a solemn manner.

royal palace.

Mu Xi got off the carriage and glanced at the tall and magnificent Yong'an Gate. It was worthy of being the place where the emperor lived. The Yong'an Gate was simple and heavy, and the imperial guards guarding it were also majestic.

With the help of Dongfeng, Prince Duan got off the carriage and sat in a wheelchair.

The wheelchair slowly walked into Yong'an Gate, and Mu Xi followed beside him with a pace of about 5,000 years. Yesterday, I experienced a large group of people chasing and killing me, slept in a cell all night, and today I came to the palace. This is more exciting than filming a TV series!!!

Along the way, eunuchs and palace maids kept kneeling on the ground to pay their respects. Mu Xi found it funny. They were human beings too, yet they had to be so servile. It seemed that being a high official was good.

The two maids behind her had serious faces, especially Cuizhu, who was holding a tray in her hands. On the tray was a handkerchief that was regarded as a symbol of Mu Xi's chastity. Was she carrying it all the way to tell everyone in the world that she was a virgin?

After walking for a while, a painful wail suddenly reached his ears and Mu Xi was startled.