After rebirth, the prince fell into the hands of the princess again

"Thank you, Mumu. Thank you so much. You are my only friend in Beijing. After the incident at home, my former sisters and friends didn't want to have anything to do with me. I had figured it out a long time ago. There's nothing wrong with being alone. But your appearance made me regain the feeling of having a sister to play with. This feeling is like reminding me that I'm still alive."

"In fact, there was a time when I really wanted to die. If I died, at least I could be with my parents and brothers, and I wouldn't be living a cowardly life. I could live up to the people in the General's Mansion, and I wouldn't have to implicate the Song family and Song Jinyu. If it weren't for Song Jinyu at that time, I might have really died."

Tang Mumu hugged Ji Chu and patted her back slowly and rhythmically, her voice choking. "Don't ever think about it again. You are the only hope of the Ji family. As long as you are alive, the Ji family will still be there. Song Jinyu certainly doesn't want anything to happen to you. I am still here, so I don't want anything to happen to you either. We all want you to be well."

Ji Chu leaned on her shoulder, tears silently falling. The stone that had been weighing on his heart for some time seemed to have become lighter with Tang Mumu's comfort.

When night fell, the doctor treated Rong Yan's wounds. Tang Mumu went to the kitchen to boil medicine according to the doctor's instructions. Song Jinyu and Ji Chu stayed with Rong Yan. In fact, she was supposed to accompany Tang Mumu, but she stayed behind. Tang Mumu wanted to give her and Song Jinyu more space and opportunities to spend time together.

"Go and rest first. I'll be here to guard you. You must be tired these past two days."

Perhaps it was too painful for the two of them to be alone together, Song Jinyu tried his best to get Ji Chu to go back to her own room. Ji Chu also felt that it was too awkward for them to be alone together, but he didn't want to disappoint Tang Mumu's kindness, so he sat here patiently.

"I'll go to the kitchen to check on Mumu."

Ji Chu got up and left. Song Jinyu punched himself on the head. He looked down and found Rong Yan looking at him with his eyes wide open. Thinking of what had just happened, Song Jinyu just wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

"If you dare to tell anyone, you'll be dead. Do you hear me?"

"You are already engaged, so what's there to be embarrassed about? It's not like you haven't seen this before." Rong Yan stood up and leaned on the mattress. Song Jinyu considerately brought him a pillow to cushion his back.

"I met her once when we were little. She was just a kid then. Now she's my fiancée. And under these circumstances, I don't know how to face her."

"Even you don't know how to face it, how do you want Ji Chu to face it? How do you want her to face you? How do you want her to face the Song family?"

Song Jinyu's face drooped, and he spoke hesitantly, "I... I know what you said, but... but knowing and doing are two different things. Isn't it the same for you? Don't think I can't see that you sometimes deliberately avoid Tang Mumu. You two are already married and still so shy? How dare you scold me?"

Rong Yan's face suddenly turned cold, and he pretended to cough, "Do you have to pick this time to provoke me?"

Song Jinyu turned around and poured a cup of warm water into Rong Yan's hand. "You provoked me first. I'm just returning the favor. Let's not blame each other."

"What are you talking about?" The door was pushed open. Tang Mumu's voice arrived before she even showed up. She walked into the room, put the medicine bowl on the table, and looked at Rong Yan and Song Jinyu. "What do you want to say?"

"There's nothing to say. Why do you need to boil the medicine for so long?"

Song Jinyu didn't want to mention what happened just now in front of Ji Chu, so he had to vent his anger on Tang Mumu to clear up the matter. As expected, Tang Mumu immediately put her hands on her hips and became angry.

"Do you think decocting medicine is easy? You will know if you try it yourself tomorrow." Tang Mumu raised the medicine bowl and handed it to Rong Yan while speaking, "Drink it."

Rong Yan glanced at her, moved his lips as if to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything. He just took the medicine bowl and drank it all. Maybe the medicine was too bitter, his brows were wrinkled into a shape of a "川" after drinking it.

"Here, eat it." Tang Mumu generously took out a piece of maltose and handed it to Rong Yan's mouth. The latter turned his head away and couldn't help rolling his eyes.

"I'm not a child, I don't need that."

As a result, Tang Mumu stuffed a whole piece of maltose into Rong Yan's mouth without saying a word, almost making him jump off the bed in anger.

"Tang Mumu, you..."

"What? How exhausted am I today? Not only do I have to fight, but I also have to take care of you and make medicine for you. Now I have to share my own maltose with you. I feel like I'm being taken advantage of just thinking about it."

After eating the maltose, Rong Yan felt uncomfortable all over, "Who wants to eat your maltose? You insisted on giving it to me."

"Then spit out the maltose and give it back to me. You are obviously afraid of bitterness, but why are you pretending to be an adult? Besides, adults can't be afraid of bitterness or eat maltose."

In the past, her master would give her maltose to coax her into taking medicine, and at that time he also gave her dried fruits. Thinking of her master, Tang Mumu began to feel sad again. After killing the leader today, she might not have the chance to find her master again in the near future.

Rong Yan was speechless for a moment. He had no idea that Tang Mumu would be so unreasonable. If he had known, he would have spit out the maltose.

"You are simply... being unreasonable."

"You are so heartless."

Rong Yan was so angry that he started coughing again. Song Jinyu hurried to calm him down, "What's wrong with you? You were fine just now? Little Princess, you are really something. Ayan is still injured. Can't you be more lenient with him?"

Tang Mumu didn't know how many times she clenched her fists. If she hadn't taken Rong Yan's injury into consideration, she would have fought with him long ago. She was the descendant of the Wu Gu Clan and the young master of Taoyuan Valley, but now she was trapped in Prince Rong's Mansion and couldn't get away. Now she had to follow them to Lingnan to investigate some inexplicable disaster relief funds. It was simply an insult to her identity. If her master knew, he would scold her again.

"If I hadn't let him go, I would have taken his life while he was injured, just because he tried to strangle me before."

Upon hearing this, Song Jinyu and Ji Chu looked at each other. They had no idea that such a thing existed between Prince Rong and his wife.

"This is what you did wrong, Ayan. You could even lay your hands on this delicate little princess. Don't you have any sympathy for her?"

Rong Yan glanced at Song Jinyu and said, "Yes, I am not as kind and gentle as Young Master Song. No wonder all the women in the capital put Young Master Song at the top of their hearts."

Song Jinyu's face suddenly turned dark. He glanced at Ji Chu secretly, and seeing that she had no expression on her face, he suddenly became angry for no reason.

"I think you deserve it. I don't care about you anymore. Little Princess, take care of him by yourself. If you want to do something, just kill him. We are brothers, and I don't want him to suffer too much before he dies."

Rong Yan was so angry at Song Jinyu, but he was injured and couldn't move. Moreover, he had to maintain the dignity of His Royal Highness Prince Rong in front of Tang Mumu. He would definitely avenge today's revenge when he found a chance in the future.