That evening was a palace banquet to welcome the envoys from both countries. During the banquet, the emperor decreed a marriage for Kunyu because the fifth prince had saved her. Although Kunyu was somewhat resentful, she accepted the decree.

She had heard that the Fifth Prince's mother held a high position and that her family was very powerful. Compared to the Crown Prince, whose mother had passed away and who had no support, the Fifth Prince was actually more likely to ascend the throne.

Now, as long as she marries the Fifth Prince, the Fifth Prince will be even more powerful with the support of the Ming Kingdom, and she will definitely be able to sit on the throne as Empress.

Han Lingxi sat next to Mi Hang and saw Kun Yu's smug look. She really didn't know if this princess was too spoiled and didn't understand anything. To put it nicely, she was naive and ignorant. To put it bluntly, she was stupid.

No emperor could tolerate his son coveting his throne while he was still alive. When the emperor issued the decree to arrange the marriage, it was already destined that the fifth prince had been excluded from the line of succession.

Although Mi Hang appears to be unassuming and unambitious, he has the strongest supporter, namely the current emperor.

Han Lingxi could guess the Emperor's thoughts. Mi Hang was outstanding in both character and ability, and was a qualified successor. As for the Fifth Prince, if he had the courage and ability to kill his brother and usurp the throne, he would have no regrets.

He doesn't care who sits in this position, as long as they are of royal blood. In any case, the one who can sit in this position must be the most outstanding of his sons.

Although everyone had their own thoughts during the palace banquet, on the surface, it seemed that both the host and guests were having a good time.

Han Lingxi returned to the Crown Prince's residence and took a good bath before she felt alive again. She was exhausted after the day.

When Han Lingxi came out, she saw Mi Hang reading a book on a low couch. Han Lingxi was used to this scene. Mi Hang had been living with her ever since they got married, but he never did anything.

Han Lingxi wrung out her hair as usual, then climbed into bed to sleep.

Mi Hang, standing to the side, watched Han Lingxi's actions with a gloomy expression, feeling extremely angry. Was she just ignoring him like that?

Actually, Han Lingxi was also innocent. Mi Hang usually read by himself, and when he was done, he would come up to sleep without Han Lingxi having to say anything. Sometimes, if Mi Hang stayed up late, Han Lingxi would already be asleep, and Mi Hang would not blame him.

Unable to bear it any longer, Mi Hang threw down his book, walked to the bedside, and looked down at Han Lingxi.

"Xiao Qi".

The voice sounded somewhat like gritted teeth.

Han Lingxi had just lain down but hadn't fallen asleep. She looked at Mi Hang with some confusion, wondering what was wrong with him.

When Mi Hang met Han Lingxi's gaze, he suddenly felt a sense of defeat. He was so angry he was about to explode, and the person who made him angry knew nothing about it. There was nothing more infuriating than this.

"Are you angry?" Han Lingxi asked tentatively.

Mi Hang had no intention of answering. Couldn't you tell that she was obviously angry?

Why are you angry?

Mi Hang got even angrier because of Han Lingxi's words and wanted to shut her up for making him angry, so he actually did it.

That's right, it's the typical domineering CEO tactic: Mi Hang directly pinned Han Lingxi down and kissed her.

Han Lingxi stared wide-eyed at Mi Hang, wondering what had gotten into him.

Mi Hang reached out and covered Han Lingxi's eyes, kissing her until she could hardly breathe before reluctantly letting go.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Han Lingxi sensed that something was off about the atmosphere, so she had no choice but to bite the bullet and ask.

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