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

As the saying goes, the more you look at a beauty under the lamp, the more beautiful she becomes!

Prince Duan's throat gradually became dry and his whole body became hot. He looked away with difficulty, picked up An Muxi's dress, and searched on it, but he did not find the remaining white silk.

At this time, An Muxi also reacted, and hurriedly jumped into the bathtub. He retracted his entire head into the water in shame and anger. He felt as if his heart was pricked by a needle, and suddenly realized that in front of this cripple, he was still a weak person.

For a long time, there was no ripple in the bathtub, and Muxi did not come out of the water.

Prince Duan put down the dress in his hand, turned the wheelchair, reached into the bathtub and grabbed Mu Xi's arm.

"Come out, you drowned me and now you're being sued for another murder for no reason, wasting the huge sum of money your father spent!"

Muxi was pulled out of the water, her hair was disheveled, and crystal clear water droplets dripped onto her snow-white shoulders and rolled down to the bulge on her chest.

She covered her chest with her hands, lowered her eyelids, her face flushed, and her eyes were red, like a bullied kitten.

“Crying? You’ve seen me naked before, and I’m not as cowardly as you. But right now, you’re more like a woman!”

After saying that, he lifted Muxi's chin and stroked her plump pink lips with his thumb. For some reason, seeing her in this state, he felt that she was very beautiful and had an urge to hold her in his arms.

In fact, no matter men or women, they all like to be stroked, as the saying goes, softness can overcome hardness, and water can wear away stone!

"Disgusting!" Mu Xi turned around angrily and avoided being touched.

"Do you dislike me?" The ending tone rose.

Prince Duan twisted Mu Xi's body, looked into her red eyes, and said harshly,

"I can have all the women in the world, but you can only have me. You are riding a horse with a strange man. Do you think I am dead? Do you know who that man is?"

Upon hearing this, An Muxi immediately widened his eyes and revived with full blood.

"Where does your prince get his confidence from? I have never been attracted to you. Your Majesty would not want to stay with Mu Xi forever, otherwise why would you be so reluctant to hand over the divorce letter!"

"Because I haven't used you enough. No, to be more precise, I haven't used your An family enough. Mo Li will be coming back from Huainan soon, bringing back a large number of medicinal herbs and furs. I need the An family's channels to sell them."

Mu Xi gritted his teeth angrily, "Despicable, shameless, and obscene!" With every word he uttered, his eyes became more fierce.

"Don't forget, it was the An family that sent you to my bed. When it comes to being despicable and shameless, no one in your family can compare to you!" His tone was full of sarcasm.

"Tomorrow I will tell my father not to help you earn a penny, and I will make you and your whole family eat porridge and pickles every day."

Mu Xi yelled angrily, feeling as if his heart was about to explode. He had been in a good mood for the whole afternoon, but when he came back he was so angry at this cripple that he was heartbroken!

"Wash your body clean. I don't want to smell other men!" After saying that, he turned the wheelchair and walked towards the door.

"Pervert, I'll make you lame for the rest of your life and you'll never be able to lift your third leg!" Mu Xi cursed angrily, grabbed the soap beans and smeared them all over his body.

"If I'm pimping for you tomorrow, my last name won't be An."

After scrubbing and washing, he stood up, dried himself, picked up the shirt and pants on the hanger and put them on, and scrubbed his wet hair repeatedly with a towel.

The more he wiped, the angrier he became, as if a red-hot iron rod was stirring in his chest. He walked into the inner room, his eye caught the picture of plum blossoms on the wall, he quickly ran over, rubbed his hair with his index finger, and stretched out his finger to a flower bud on the plum tree.

A small hole was poked in the flower bud, which was invisible if you didn't look closely. He felt his anger released a little bit, and poked another plum blossom. After poking three holes, Mu Xi felt much calmer.

"You have to play with the plum blossom three times," he said, then he withdrew his sinful fingers, quickly climbed onto the kang and lay on the pillow.

Not long after, Prince Duan turned his wheelchair and walked in.

His eyes swept over Mu Xi's red face, and he still looked drunk.

He exerted force with his arms, moved his body to the other side of the kang table, turned off the oil lamp and closed his eyes.

He took out the white silk written by Xia Yuyan from his bosom, put it close to his nose and smelled it. This bad guy's evil deeds would be exposed in no more than three days.

The image of An Muxi standing naked in front of him with a look of shock and helplessness flashed through his mind. She felt that she was as clean as a child, especially the tearful look she had just shown in the bathtub. She was very beautiful. It seemed that she was not shameless and would cry if she was seen naked!

That reaction was by no means like that of someone who had slept with countless men.

But no matter whether she is clean or not, it cannot cover up the mistake of the An family in sending Yan'er to Prince Ding'an's bed. Turning around, looking past the kang table at An Muxi on the other side again, he found that she was sleeping like a dead pig.

Thinking of what Dongfeng had just said about the Sun family’s shops on two streets being burned down and all the stuff being stolen, his dark eyes changed again and again.

All signs pointed to this woman as the doer, because no one in Kyoto hated the Sun family more than she did. But with so many things, not to mention the rice, flour and oil, how could the bunk beds, medicine racks, jewelry racks and coffins be moved away so quickly?

Even though Long Jingmo has some influence in the underworld, it would take him at least a day or two to move all those things.

After thinking it over and over again, Prince Duan still couldn't figure out how she stole those things. Finally, he rubbed his temples, extinguished the oil lamp with his big hand, and closed his eyes.

The room was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

After a long time, An Muxi raised his head and looked at Prince Duan, and found that his breathing was steady and he was obviously asleep.

After waiting for a while, An Muxi quietly crawled over the table like a reptile and raised his fist. But before he could hit him, Prince Duan suddenly opened his eyes and held Muxi's fist.

"Want revenge?" he asked in a probing tone.

"Ok!"

"Can you defeat this king?"

"If you can't beat me, you have to fight!"

"You're brave, come and try it!"

After getting permission, Mu Xi immediately pounced on him and punched him hard. If he didn't get back at him, he would probably have nightmares when he slept.

Prince Duan grabbed An Muxi's fist, bent his legs, and propped up Muxi's legs with his knees. As long as he didn't stand, his legs didn't hurt much.

So, Anmuxi was like a bench propped up in the air. He struggled hard, but he still looked like a bench.

"You can't do this!!!" An Muxi clenched her teeth and tried to sink her body, but her limbs were pulled apart like a turtle and she couldn't move.

Seeing Mu Xi's angry expression, Prince Duan showed contempt, "Humph, even if I only have one hand, you can't beat me!!!"

"Boasting is not taxable, right? If you have the guts, just use one hand."

"I don't have time. I need to go to bed." After saying that, he threw An Muxi over the table and turned over.

"Come on!"

Mu Xi was thrown onto the kang with his four legs up in the air like a frog. After taking a long rest, he turned over, crawled forward a few steps, stopped, and stared at the back of Prince Duan's head with burning eyes, as if he wanted to stare a hole in it. After staring for a long time, he silently crawled back to the pillow and lay down.

I can’t beat him, so I’ll just endure it. When I get the chance, I’ll pluck out every hair on his body.