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

Not long after, Mu Xi came out with a tray. On the tray were a pot of noodles, a bowl of pork and cucumber stew, and a pair of bowls and chopsticks.

She pushed open the door of Chenxi Pavilion, walked into the inner room, put the tray on the kang table, took off her two embroidered shoes, climbed onto the kang, picked out a bowl of noodles and put it on the table.

Suddenly, a tall figure appeared beside her and Mu Xi screamed in fright.

I saw Prince Duan standing in front of the rocking bed, staring at me intently. He was wearing a black robe with dark patterns, which made him look tall and straight. His brown hair was tied up in a crown. His face had become much thinner and he looked extremely haggard. His eyes were red and his lips were covered with white skin. I haven't seen him for twenty days. He looked like he had been in prison and suffered severe punishment.

"What are you doing here?" How blind I was that I didn't even see such a big person when he just came in.

"I came to see you! What has Xier been busy with these days? There is no sign of you in the An family!" he said in an indifferent tone.

Upon hearing this, Mu Xi immediately became alert, "Don't give me that, we've already divorced, we have nothing to do with each other. When I see you, the dopamine in my body stops secreting immediately!" Damn it, I just beat up Xia Yuyan this morning, and this bitch comes to bother me again.

"Xie'er!"

Prince Duan approached Mu Xi, examined her fair cheeks and clear eyes, and found that she was serious. This woman seemed to be living a comfortable life these days, but he seemed to be missing something. Although he resented the An family for sending Xia Yuyan to Prince Ding'an's bed, after spending some time together, he seemed to be accustomed to her existence, especially when eating every day, he always felt that she was not as fragrant as before.

"Don't worry about it, I want to eat and I won't see you off!!!" After saying that, he sat cross-legged and reached out to pick up the chopsticks, but the chopsticks whooshed out of his hand.

Prince Duan was seen holding his chopsticks, sitting on the other side of the kang table, picking up the noodle bowl, pouring water into the tray, scooping a large spoonful of the sauce and eating it in big mouthfuls. He looked as if he had not eaten for several lifetimes.

"What are you doing? Chasing into my house to steal my food." He looked out the window. "Yuanzheng, come in and chase this guy away!!!"

"Master!" Yuan Zheng's struggling voice.

"Princess, the prince hasn't had a good sleep or meal for a long time." Dongfeng's voice.

There was no need to look, Yuan Zheng was under control, "There is no food in your palace, so you come to my place to eat? Is this a restaurant?" Mu Xi's voice trembled with anger.

Prince Duan didn't say anything and continued to eat the noodles in the bowl, feeling that this was the most delicious food he had eaten in days.

Mu Xi watched as Prince Duan ate less and less noodles, so he picked up his own bowl angrily, picked up the spoon and scooped a spoonful of the sauce, stirred it a few times, and then scooped a mouthful of noodles into his mouth, fearing that he would not be able to eat it again in a while.

After a while, Prince Duan finished his noodles, put down his chopsticks, and walked out.

Humph, you still know how to leave after eating.

Mu Xi finished eating the noodles, picked up the bowl and chopsticks on the tray, and opened the door.

When I got outside, I saw Yuan Zheng's disheveled appearance and apologetic look.

"Master, I am useless!"

Rong Jing and Dong Feng knelt on the ground together, Dong Feng's eyes were red.

"Princess, since you left, the prince has not had a good night's sleep or a full meal!"

"Your palace has no beds and no rice to cook!" Mu Xi said coldly.

Rong Jing clasped his fists and saluted, "Princess, the prince has become accustomed to having you around. These days, the prince has either been staring at the spirit tablet of the concubine, or sitting on your bed in Qingya Pavilion in a daze."

"Yes, the prince has suffered too much!" Dongfeng agreed.

"Stop talking nonsense. I think your prince is feeling uncomfortable because no one is bullying him! Besides, don't you have Xia Yuyan? If you are lonely, get together and renew your love! Don't come here in the future." After saying that, she handed the tray to Yuan Zheng and slammed the door.

When he walked into the inner room again, he found that Prince Duan was lying on his own rocking bed, wrapped in his own bath towel. His exposed skin exuded the scent of hormones and his body proportions were perfect. Ever since this cripple's legs and feet recovered, his figure became even more perfect. This shameless guy was just taking a bath in his own bathroom.

Mu Xi was so angry that this man seemed to want to sleep here.

He walked over angrily and grabbed Prince Duan's hand.

"Get up, this is my bed!"

Prince Duan did not respond and still kept his eyes closed.

"Don't bully me like this!" Mu Xi couldn't bear it any longer and sat on Prince Duan and started beating him.

But every punch felt like hitting a stone. The other person was not hurt, but his hand was sore. Helplessly, he had to stop and stare angrily at the invader in front of him.

Prince Duan opened his eyes and met Mu Xi's angry face.

"You are the first person who dares to sit on me!" He looked down and found that An Muxi was sitting on his waist, which was totally unpresentable. Her skin looked even whiter in a bright red skirt, especially the exposed collarbone and exquisite curves, which made people unable to look away.

Feeling something strange under him, An Muxi was stunned for a moment, then suddenly propped himself up and sat down hard, "I'm going to break your third leg."

Prince Duan stretched out his big hand and pinched Mu Xi's armpit.

"Xier, you hit me, and I'm venting my anger. Stop making trouble. I'll just sleep here for a night and then leave!" He didn't want to be so shameless, but when he saw this cozy little house and its owner, he immediately didn't want to leave.

"Why are you sleeping in my house? We're divorced!" After saying that, he sat down hard again, but his body was in the air and he didn't hurt the other person at all, "Let go!"

Prince Duan still held her tightly, "Although the divorce petition has been submitted, there has been no reply yet, so we are still husband and wife!"

"What do you mean by no reply? Are you trying to cheat me?" After saying that, he lifted his foot and pulled it hard.

Prince Duan held Mu Xi's ankle and said, "I will not go back on my word about what I promised you. The Ministry of Internal Affairs has to deal with a lot of things every day, and my brother is also very busy!"

The two bodies were pressed tightly together again, a tingling sensation quickly spread, and their eyes met. There was a hint of embarrassment, but there seemed to be a hint of primitive impulse ready to burst out.

Mu Xi moved his body, but felt that the thing below seemed to be stronger.

Prince Duan held Mu Xi's ankle and rolled his Adam's apple a few times, "Do you know that you are playing with fire now?"

"If I play with fire, you will be the first one to be burned. Get out, this is my home!" After saying that, he jumped to the ground and continued to beat.

"I will just sleep for one night and leave tomorrow morning!"

"no!"

Prince Duan remained motionless, looking like a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water.

After a long time, Mu Xi was exhausted and panting.

"Just sleep for one night, but you are not allowed to use my pillow or sleep in my bed."

Prince Duan raised his big hand and squeezed the memory foam pillow, "Your pillow is good, very comfortable!" After that, he picked up the pillow, walked to the big kang opposite, and lay down.

An Muxi did not try to grab it because he could not win, so he quietly opened the door and walked out.

After brushing my teeth and washing my face, I turned back and found that Prince Duan was snoring. This man seemed really tired. Looking at his cold profile and steady breathing, I waved my fist at the air.