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

Rong Jing walked over to Prince Duan and whispered a few words in his ear. He quickly walked towards Mu Xi with a wry smile on his face:

"Princess, the prince asks you to go and invite ~"

"Lead the way!" Mu Xi rolled her eyes in her heart, thinking how weird she was helping her man to cheat and have an affair.

Under Rong Jing's guidance, Mu Xi took Cui Zhu to a dormitory far away. A man's violent coughing was heard from the room.

Knock on the door.

The one who opened the door was a very pretty little maid. She looked at An Muxi in confusion.

"who are you looking for?"

"I'm looking for Xia Yuyan."

"Please come in!" Qinglian quickly opened the door.

Mu Xi walked into the dormitory and saw a girl in a lavender skirt walking towards her.

The girl was a few years older than herself, had a dull expression, a curvy figure, and a palm-sized face with a pair of bright and lively eyes. Her eyes were slightly red, with tears welling up in her eyes, but she was forcing herself not to cry. She was like a wintersweet that had been ravaged by wind and frost, trembling and revealing her tenacity.

No wonder the prince was angry with me. It must be uncomfortable to see such a lovable first love become someone else's concubine.

Xia Yuyan bit her pink lips tightly with her pearly teeth, and the moment she saw Mu Xi, a hint of joy appeared in her eyes.

Mu Xi looked at Prince Ding'an sitting on the chair and found that the man looked average and weak. His face seemed to be covered with a layer of ice, and it seemed that he had just lost his temper.

Look at his legs again, covered with a quilt. Is he injured or has his leg become lame?

Tsk tsk, why is Xia Yuyan always associated with cripples!

Xia Yuyan came before King Ding'an.

"Your Majesty, this is Yan'er's good friend. We agreed to meet today."

After saying that, he took An Muxi's hand, looking very close.

Mu Xi took a step forward.

"Your Highness, my name is An Muxi, the princess of Prince Duan. I am a good friend of Yu Yan and I want to invite her to sit in my room. It's rare for us to meet each other."

Prince Ding'an glanced at An Muxi, clenched his fist and coughed.

"Go, come back soon!"

Xia Yuyan's brows lit up with joy. She bowed and followed Mu Xi out of the dormitory.

A little maid followed behind him. Her name was Hongzhu. She stared at An Muxi unhappily and cursed all the ugly words about the Great Xia Kingdom in her heart. Because her young lady was in this situation today, it was all thanks to the An family.

Cuizhu followed beside An Muxi with an incredible look on her face, wondering why her own princess was so generous as to personally invite the prince's childhood sweetheart.

Xia Yuyan examined An Muxi's jade-white profile. Her clear eyes changed again and again, and then she lowered her eyelids, showing no emotion.

An Muxi just walked forward on his own. Apart from a fleeting feeling of pity for Xia Yuyan, he had nothing else to feel because he had done nothing.

Besides, maybe she would be willing to be Prince Ding'an's woman. Although both of them are lame, this one is different from the other. Prince Ding'an is extremely rich, while Prince Duan has nothing else except that Gao Ding. If she hadn't entered the palace herself, the entire Prince Duan's palace would probably still be eating white rice porridge and choking cucumbers!

When Xia Yuyan thought that she would see Brother Yue soon, the complicated emotions in her eyes disappeared immediately, and two red clouds appeared on her cheeks.

The two of them walked into Prince Duan's room one after the other.

Cuizhu took Hongzhu and stood outside the house waiting.

Looking at Prince Duan who was sitting upright with a serious expression, Mu Xi almost laughed out loud. It was just a meeting between childhood sweethearts and an affair, but why was he making it so serious, as if it was a meeting between the leaders of two countries!

"Brother Yue!"

"Yan'er!"

The two spoke at the same time, their voices filled with infinite tenderness and longing.

Their eyes met and turned red.

An Muxi walked quickly into the inner room, sat on the chair, picked up the small cake that Cuizhu brought for him, stuffed it into his mouth, then picked up the teacup and took a sip. He had to appreciate how the ancient people talked about love.

Prince Duan stared at Xia Yuyan, who was much taller and shy, and slowly loosened his tightly clenched hands, exhaling lightly.

"Yan'er, are you doing well?" He leaned forward, his voice full of magnetism and tenderness.

I didn't expect that this girl would change so much when she grew up. Her skin is as white as cream, as gentle as warm jade, her eyebrows are like willows, her eyes are like water, and there is a hint of worry in them, like a pure and elegant fairy walking out of a painting.

Xia Yuyan's clear eyes flickered a few times, the corners of her eyes turned red, she took out a handkerchief and gently wiped her tearful eyes.

"Brother Yue, in addition to copying Buddhist scriptures and chanting Buddha's name to pray for the health of Princess Ding'an every day, Yan'er also has to take care of Prince Ding'an. The prince has recently suffered from a leg disease and has difficulty walking. All the big and small matters in the mansion are taken care of by Yan'er alone.

Although the days are busy, Yan'er feels that the days are sweet and hopeful when she thinks that Brother Yue has returned safely to Kyoto. She hopes to see Brother Yue soon every day."

“It’s good to feel that there is hope for the future!”

Prince Duan tried his best to control his emotions and didn't want to be criticized by An Muxi.

An Muxi was smiling in her heart because she found that these two antiques were too cautious. They had been thinking about each other for so many years. Shouldn't they hug and kiss first and then play poker when they met?

But then again, it didn't make sense. I hadn't received the divorce papers yet, and as long as I was alive, I couldn't let this man publicly cheat on me. Besides, there was still the Prince of Ding'an.

"Brother Yue, I didn't expect you to have grown so much taller. I remember when we left Da Xia ten years ago, you were not as tall as me!"

"Yan'er has grown into a big girl, but she still seems to be a crybaby!" Prince Duan looked at Xia Yuyan intently, looking for her childhood shadow.

Being stared at made Xia Yuyan feel a little flustered. Her heart tightened and she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes. "Brother Yue, I haven't cried much since a long time ago. By the way, is the letter Yan'er wrote to you still there?" Her inquiring eyes were sparkling and pitiful.

"Yes, every letter is kept!" Prince Duan responded in a hoarse voice. He glanced at An Muxi in the inner room and found that she was staring at him with an expression as if she was enjoying a good show. Her brows were slightly furrowed and a glare flew over at her.