As the sun sets and night falls, the night gradually descends.
At this moment, the Prince Jing's mansion was brightly lit, and bustling crowds could be seen everywhere.
In Changcui Garden, on a winding and secluded path, a beautiful woman with slender shoulders, a narrow waist, and an apricot-shaped face walked gracefully. She wore a water lily-colored long dress that reached her chest, and a white lotus flower hairpin adorned her hair. She exuded an air of worldliness from head to toe.
"She has a nice figure and a delicate face."
The woman looked up and saw three men chatting and laughing together in the Lanyue Pavilion not far ahead. The two sitting opposite Mu Beichen were Hua Mancheng and Prince Xuan, Mu Zixuan.
"Hey! What are you looking at?" Mu Zixuan followed Hua Mancheng's gaze and saw that the woman was Qin Xiangyu, Mu Beichen's concubine.
Hua Mancheng held a chopstick between his fingers, casually draped his arm over Mu Zixuan's shoulder, and glanced meaningfully at Mu Beichen: "See? Some people are just born to attract bad romantic luck, they're hopeless."
Qin Xiangyu is no pushover. Everyone knows she came from a brothel and once caused a stir in the court because the emperor took a liking to her. In the end, the emperor had no choice but to bestow her upon Mu Beichen.
Only Mu Beichen himself knew that Qin Xiangyu was nominally his concubine, but in reality, he was merely a shield used by the emperor.
Big brother has always been the most helpless against her, so this time there's no shortage of good shows to watch! Mu Zixuan rested his chin on his hands and couldn't help but chuckle as he looked at Mu Beichen, whose face was full of bitterness and resentment.
Mu Beichen caught a glimpse of Mu Zixuan and Hua Mancheng's gloating expressions out of the corner of his eye, and he was instantly furious, a surge of anger welling up inside him.
He snorted coldly, "One of you is a con artist who just wants to live a life of ease and swindle, commonly known as a wandering swordsman. The other only knows how to indulge in debauchery all day long, relying on his royal blood. The actions of the two of you are truly promising."
What Mu Beichen disliked most was Hua Mancheng's thuggish air; he couldn't stop talking about lewd things. As for Mu Zixuan, this good brother only outwardly obeyed him, but in private he often went to brothels with Hua Mancheng and picked up a lot of bad habits.
"Please, whatever grudges you have between yourselves, please don't drag me into it!" Mu Zixuan turned his head away, his eyes darting around erratically.
In the blink of an eye, Qin Xiangyu gracefully walked up with lotus-like steps.
"Oh, the beauty is here!" Mu Zixuan stood up, a hint of amusement in his slightly raised eyebrows.
Qin Xiangyu slowly stepped forward, her gaze passing directly over Hua Mancheng and Mu Zixuan. She stared intently at Mu Beichen's bright red robe, her beautiful eyes immediately turning cold. After a long silence, she softly said, "This concubine greets Your Highness."
Qin Xiangyu's words had been uttered for a long time, but Mu Beichen showed no intention of responding to her. He simply picked up his wine cup casually and savored it.
Qin Xiangyu gritted her teeth and vented her anger on Hua Mancheng and Mu Zixuan, saying, "You two have quite the refined taste. It's a dark and moonlit night, yet you're in the mood to have fun here. Be careful not to catch a cold."
As Qin Xiangyu's icy voice fell, an unusually oppressive atmosphere spread through the air, making it hard to breathe.
Seeing this, Hua Mancheng swiftly snatched the wine cup from Mu Beichen's hand, took a few big gulps, and then patted him on the shoulder earnestly: "Brother, I wish you a happy marriage and a son soon... I suddenly remembered that I have a drinking party tonight, so I'll have to decline."
After saying that, Hua Mancheng ran out of the garden without looking back.
"Big brother...actually, I also have..." Mu Zixuan only got halfway through his sentence, but in the blink of an eye, not a single person had disappeared from the surroundings.
These guys are really something else; they run faster than rabbits.
The night was dark and moonlit. The flowers, plants and trees in Fuxi Courtyard were laid bare before Mu Beichen's eyes. He held a wine cup in his hand, leaned lazily against a tree, and gazed at the light and shadows shining through the doors and windows, his vision becoming increasingly blurred.
Inside the room, the half-burnt red candle on the candlestick still flickered, casting a faint glow on Feng Jin, who was fast asleep on the bed, making her face appear slightly flushed.
"Jade-like crimson, peerless beauty; flowing black hair, a captivating touch; fireworks dance across the sky; songs and wine accompany a carpet of blossoms..."
Immediately following, a series of deep, cold voices slowly drifted from outside the door, and at the same time, the door was kicked open from the outside with a loud "bang!"
Feng Jin, who was still asleep, was suddenly awakened by the sound. She sat up stiffly, and unexpectedly, a handsome face with exquisite features gradually magnified in her pupils.
They stared at each other for a long time, until the next moment, the cold-faced man on top of Feng Jin spoke in surprise: "This king...this king..." Mu Beichen's mind was in chaos, and before he could finish a sentence, he saw the other party staring at him with fiery eyes, which frightened him so much that he stumbled and fell into Feng Jin's arms.
"You call me king?!" Staring angrily at the man rubbing against her chest, Feng Jin felt a surge of rage. Suddenly, a roar cut him off, "Mu Beichen, I advise you to get off right now, otherwise... I can't guarantee I won't cut you up and make you my sister!"
Raising his handsome face, his peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, forming crescent shapes. Mu Beichen looked at the enraged Feng Jin and laughed freely: "Hmm... I guess you wouldn't dare. You're just a weak woman with no strength to even kill a chicken. You can't do anything to me. Besides, it's only natural for husband and wife to have sex. What do you say?"
"Mu Beichen!" Looking back at Mu Beichen, Feng Jin's eyes lit up. She gave him a sly look, and her mind raced. Since you want to play games, I won't mind playing you to death!
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