Spring in the East Palace

Zhan Yanxiao didn't think much about it: "If your humble servant likes it, you can also ask your father to ask the emperor for it."

This time, Qin Chuyan snorted directly, and Li Dequan tried his best to wink at Zhan Yanxiao.

Young prince, please don’t say that. If you keep saying that, the Eastern Palace might go crazy and make you wish you had never appeared.

Li Dequan looked at Qin Chuyan cautiously. He knew Qin Chuyan's current mood too well. In three words, it was very bad.

Not only Li Dequan, but even Shen Muyin's scalp felt tingling.

She didn't expect her brother to say this. Isn't this just asking for trouble?

"You have a good idea." Qin Chuyan's eyes darkened, "Have you completed the practice that the king asked you to do? Also, how are you doing with the martial arts that I taught you before you left?"

This time, Zhan Yanxiao stuck out his tongue and kept silent.

His father was obviously the King of Pingxi, who had made great military achievements, but when it came to Zhan Yanxiao, he had no idea about martial arts at all.

What you have learned now is just the basics, which can only protect yourself.

In addition, he was not in Kyoto for most of the year, which made him seem even more unrestrained and neglected his studies.

King Pingxi never wanted Zhan Yanxiao to make any more mistakes, so he didn't want him to serve as an official in the court. He just wanted him to stay with the couple safely.

Therefore, the homework that Donggong gave to Zhan Yanxiao gave Zhan Yanxiao a headache.

At this point, Zhan Yanxiao lowered his head: "I haven't...finished yet..."

"Go back. If you fail to deliver it to me tomorrow, you will bear the consequences yourself." Qin Chuyan ordered in a deep voice.

This time, Zhan Yanxiao didn't dare to stay for even a quarter of an hour and turned around and ran away.

It's so scary.

It seemed as if Donggong was going to eat him in the next second.

But how could so much homework be completed in one night?

He didn't want to bear the punishment of the Eastern Palace, as he would have to bear the consequences himself. If he were to leave himself to Lu Nanhuai for training, he would probably be dead by the time the training was over.

Woohoo…. That’s so scary.

Zhan Yanxiao disappeared in the blink of an eye, and Dong Gong's expression did not improve at all.

Oh, the person who coveted his toy left, but this toy, which can cause trouble for you at any time if you are not watching, is not still waiting here?

Thinking of this, Qin Chuyan's eyes became even colder.

Li Dequan's eyelids were twitching. After all, this was not a villa, nor the Eastern Palace. He just hoped that His Highness would not cause any trouble.

He didn't want to be called before the emperor and scolded.

At this time, Li Dequan lowered his voice and whispered beside Shen Muyin: "Miss Shen, please coax His Highness. His Highness is soft-hearted and will not tolerate harshness. Nothing will happen."

After saying that, Li Dequan didn't even dare to look at Shen Muyin, and turned and left.

In the empty venue, Qin Chuyan and Shen Muyin were the only ones left, standing face to face, while the people around them disappeared as if they had become invisible.

No one even dared to approach this place.

When a gust of wind blew, the yellow sand on the ground was blown away, and Shen Muyin even felt that what he saw was not so clear.

But Donggong was actually walking towards him, and when the gust of wind passed, Donggong was standing in front of Shen Muyin.

Shen Muyin raised her head, looked at the man, her red lips moving slightly.

Her voice softened instantly: "Your Highness, I know I was wrong."

With a soft tone, her white fingers tugged at Donggong's sleeve and looked at him ingratiatingly.

Innocent and cute, pure and charming.

The dark and clear eyes were free of any impurities, as clean as a spring, allowing people to see clearly.

Oh, this liar.

He is not as innocent as he seems. Do you really think he doesn't know what happened to the Duke of Zhenguo?

"What did you do wrong? I think you had a good chat with the young prince of Pingxi Palace." Qin Chuyan was not polite at all. "Why, are you still thinking about entering Pingxi Palace to be a princess?"

The tone was so sour, as if someone was soaked in a vinegar barrel, but Donggong didn't feel it at all.

"Do you think King Pingxi is interested in the Shen family? Besides, don't you see how old you are and how old Zhan Yanxiao is? Why, do you still want to be an old cow eating young grass?" Donggong was being mean to Shen Muyin.

Shen Muyin: "..."

It turns out that Donggong is not only crazy, but also has no manners when it comes to being mean.

How could it be possible for her and Zhan Yanxiao.

This is my own brother.

But Shen Muyin couldn't say this now.

But the next moment, Shen Muyin seemed to hear different emotions in Dong Gong's words. She blinked and looked at Dong Gong innocently.

"Your Highness." Shen Muyin's voice became a little softer.

Qin Chuyan looked at Shen Muyin's fair skin which had turned red due to his pinching. Now, he took his hand away calmly.

But his voice was already cold: "Speak."

Shen Muyin blinked and shook the hand holding Qin Chuyan's wide sleeve: "Your Highness, are you jealous?"

Qin Chuyan: "..."

Listen to what he said. He was the emperor of the East Palace, and there were so many women flocking to him. Why did he still feel jealous?

Looking at Shen Muyin's eyes again, Qin Chuyan felt uneasy for the first time, as if this person saw everything clearly.

"If that's the case, I'll have to make it clear to Your Highness that it's absolutely impossible for me to have any involvement with the young prince." Shen Muyin spoke every word clearly.

Qin Chuyan just watched without much emotional reaction.

"So please don't worry, Your Highness." Shen Muyin smiled with curved eyebrows.

Very gentle, hiding her usual sharpness.

At this moment, Qin Chuyan suddenly felt that Shen Muyin looked like someone, but he couldn't remember who.

But Shen Muyin's words made him feel uncomfortable in his heart, and he always felt that he was completely controlled by this woman.

"Your Highness?" Shen Muyin called Qin Chuyan in a low voice.

This time, she had no time to react before she was pulled into Qin Chuyan's arms. The man's thin lips came towards her face, completely blocking Shen Muyin's voice.

There was a burning heat on her lips, and a strong force came from her waist, almost crushing her completely.

Domineering and direct, passionate and crazy.

They even completely ignored the current occasion; anyone passing by could easily see their recklessness.

Too presumptuous, too reckless.

Shen Muyin's hands struggled slightly and pressed against the man's chest, but for Dong Gong, such force was like a fist hitting cotton, without any power at all.

He didn’t let go of Shen Muyin until Donggong had kissed her enough.

Shen Muyin's heels felt a little weak. She found that Dong Gong's kissing skills were getting better and better. It seemed like this guy had learned it by himself.

Or practiced?

This thought made Shen Muyin calm down again.

It seems that if Donggong is unhappy, she will be unhappy too. Can unhappiness be contagious?

Thinking of this, Shen Muyin remained silent and was quite quiet.

Li Dequan's voice came from not far away: "Your Highness, the Emperor has summoned you to speak to him."