"Isn't it true that your attention was diverted?"
Hearing Ming Beiya's sarcasm, Xie smiled faintly and replied softly.
With a casual remark, he brushed the matter aside, "Qi Muxiao was someone who once admired you so much. You can't just ignore her completely."
*
Then, disregarding Ming Beiya's thoughts, Ming Beiya continued speaking.
"Sister-in-law?"
Nan Chen smiled playfully, his voice wicked and seductive, as he reached out to touch Qi Muxiao's face.
She panicked, her face paled slightly, and she took a step back.
Peony also noticed something was wrong and quickly stood in front of Qi Muxiao, "Second Prince, our lady is weak and it's too cold outside. We must return to the palace immediately."
"Smack—"
"Get out! How dare a lowly servant girl block my way?"
Nan Chen slapped Shaoyao across the face with tremendous force, causing her to fall to the ground, blood trickling from the corner of her lips.
"Second Prince, beating my people like this is going too far."
With anger on her face, Qi Muxiao quickly squatted down to help Shaoyao up. She turned to leave, but her wrist was suddenly gripped tightly, causing her to lose her balance and fall into a hard embrace.
She tried to struggle, but Nan Chen leaned down and whispered in her ear, "You're just a princess from Qi Kingdom who threw herself at Nan Kingdom, and now you're only a concubine of the Crown Prince. Do you think I'll suffer if this gets out of hand?"
These words were like a bucket of cold water poured over Qi Muxiao's head, chilling him to the bone.
His face was completely drained of color, and he was deathly pale.
Yes, now that the Qi Kingdom is in dire straits, it's not wrong to say that she's practically giving herself away to the Southern Kingdom.
Even if today's matter reaches the Emperor, the world will only say that she is shameless, and no one will dare to convict Nan Chen.
Gradually, Qi Muxiao stopped struggling. Seeing that Shaoyao was about to rush up, she gently said, "Shaoyao, I have something to say to the Second Prince. You go in first."
Nan Chen didn't deliberately lower his voice, so Shaoyao heard everything he said clearly.
She wanted to rush forward to protect Qi Muxiao, but Qi Muxiao stopped her with a single look.
Peony was so frightened that tears welled up in her eyes. "Your Majesty, you..."
"Go in."
"..."
Qi Muxiao's tone left no room for argument, so Shaoyao could only forcefully wipe away her tears with the back of her hand, then turn and leave, looking back every three steps.
Nan Chen smiled wickedly, his hand moving from Qi Muxiao's shoulder to her slender waist, leading her into the depths of the night.
Qi Muxiao originally didn't want to leave, but she knew she had no choice but to agree.
She is now in the Southern Kingdom, merely an unfavored concubine of the Crown Prince...
Nan Chen stopped when it was pitch black, holding Qi Muxiao's waist tightly, burying his face in her warm neck, and taking a deep breath.
That was the fragrance of a young girl. Nan Chen's lips curled into a wicked smile. "Nan Xiao didn't even touch you?"
"..."
Qi Muxiao naturally knew what this "bump" meant.
She and Situ Xue married into the family on the same day. Since then, Nan Xiao has never stayed overnight in her room, so it's normal that he hasn't touched her.
But she didn't know why Nan Chen knew.
As if sensing Qi Muxiao's doubts, Nan Chen slightly raised his head, extended his tongue, and twirled her earlobe between his lips, accompanied by soft, wet sounds. His voice was low and husky, "A virgin's body smells so sweet. I can tell if you're a virgin just by smelling you..."
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