When I am connected with the prince of the same life

"I look terrible?"

"No." Maid A hastily shook her head.

"Then why are you shaking like a sieve?" Cheng Muqing reached out and grabbed her arm.

"No... it's because this servant is born with such a disease." Maid A replied like this.

"You were born like this?" Cheng Muqing naturally didn't believe it, it was fine just now, why is it now?She rolled her eyes and suddenly understood, "Are you afraid that it's the person behind me?"

The two maids lowered their heads tightly, but Cheng Muqing still felt the fear in them.

"Is Yang Shurui scary?" Cheng Muqing couldn't help asking in a low voice.

But when the question came out, the two maids immediately knocked their heads to the ground.

Cheng Muqing raised his eyebrows, "It seems..."

There was a series of soft footsteps outside the door.

She paused, waved her hand, "Go down."

"Yes." The two maids hurriedly left the room as if they had been pardoned.

As soon as the two opened the door, they met Yang Shurui head-on.

The slightly cold moonlight fell on his golden mask, and the refracted light fell into the eyes of the two maids.

The two maids quickly knelt on the ground and saluted with trembling voices.

"Go down." Yang Shurui's cold voice was filled with impatience.

The two retreated quickly.

In the dark room, only one lamp was lit, Cheng Muqing was resting his chin, and the candle lamp beside him was flickering, illuminating half of her face.

"You've adapted well." Yang Shurui closed the door behind his backhand.

"Since it's here, it's safe." Cheng Muqing shook his head and said, "I don't need to let myself fall into entanglement and pain just because I live in another place."

"I'm really curious, how can I make you suffer." Yang Shurui said, taking off the mask on his face.

The criss-crossing scars on his face made him look menacing.

"Curiosity killed the cat, I advise you not to be curious." Cheng Muqing cast a glance, then stood up, "It's getting late, I'm going to look for my sister-in-law tomorrow."

With a lonely man and a widow living in the same room, Cheng Muqing would naturally feel uneasy.But she didn't show her face, and walked into the wing in a leisurely manner.

Yang Shurui walked in with her.

When he reached the door, Cheng Muqing stopped suddenly, and turned around to look at him, "Don't follow!"

"You are my wife now, why can't you follow me?" Yang Shurui looked calm.

"I haven't reconciled with Lin Heng yet, and I haven't officially married you yet, how about Mrs. He?" Cheng Muqing snorted coldly, "You can step aside and rest."

"Are you hungry?" Yang Shurui ignored her eviction order, and instead changed the subject, "It's so late, do you want some supper?"

"Don't eat." Cheng Muqing refused indifferently, "His Royal Highness, you should go to bed early."

"When Mingming and Lin Heng are together, they always like to go out at night." Yang Shurui lowered his eyes and stared at her, "Is it okay to come here?"

"No!" Cheng Muqing felt that it was inappropriate to waste words with him, and pulled the double doors with both hands, ready to close them.

The moment the door closed, it was held down by a pair of hands.Yang Shurui held the door open and looked at her quietly.

The two looked at each other, and Cheng Muqing pushed the door calmly.

Yang Shurui suddenly let go of his hands, and stepped forward, stepping over the threshold.

Cheng Muqing lost his strength for a moment, and fell into his arms.Startled, she hurriedly backed away.But he was hugged by the other party.

"I don't understand." Yang Shurui whispered in her ear, "How can I be inferior to Lin Heng?"

Jiangzhou city is originally located in the south, so the air is hot and humid.Now being embraced by him, Cheng Muqing felt even more out of breath.She put her arms between the two, and said in a muffled voice, "Then tell me, who do you think is better than Lin Heng?"

"I was born as a prince, and I have been learning how to be a king." Yang Shurui said slowly, "I can make them afraid of me..."

"But Lin Heng has a heart to love the people." Cheng Muqing said bluntly, "He may not be suitable to be a monarch at the beginning, but he is not necessarily unsuitable now."

"You always find love for him." Yang Shurui's eyes darkened, he lowered his head, and put his forehead against hers, "It's just that you like him so much, think about him... If he finds out that you are in the same room as me, Will he still want you?"

"What are you going to do?" Cheng Muqing frowned.

"I want you." Yang Shurui picked her up and walked straight to the bed.

Cheng Muqing grabbed his skirt with both hands, flexibly broke free from his arm, rolled over his body, and got behind him.

Without hesitation, she arched her legs and hit the hollow of his leg with her knee, forcing him to stagger.

"You can't do it with such a small body~" Cheng Muqing sneered, wrapping his arms around his neck.

Yang Shurui felt that he was a little out of breath, so he grabbed her arm, "Let go!"

Cheng Muqing dragged him to the door and pushed him out forcefully.

"You...you shrew!" Yang Shurui covered his neck with a painful expression on his face.

"Hmph." Cheng Muqing closed the door with a "bang".

Yang Shurui got up from the ground in embarrassment, shook his head helplessly, and returned to the opposite room.

Because he had to be careful of the people in the opposite room, Cheng Muqing slept very lightly that night, and woke up early the next day.

She pushed open the door tiredly, and let the maid come in to wash her up.

After washing her face, she was finally sober.

"Where is General Fang?" Cheng Muqing asked.

"Go back to Madam, you should be in the barracks."

Now that Yangcheng has been captured, Yang Shurui has started planning to move his lair there in the past few days.And Jiangzhou City was handed over to General Fang.

Cheng Muqing glanced at Yang Shurui who came out of the room, "Where is the barracks?"

"You want to find someone with General Fang?" Yang Shurui said, "I'll call him over, you eat first."

The cook walked in with several maidservants, walked up to her, and put down the bowls and chopsticks one by one.

"Madam, please eat." The cook looked at her with a smile, "This is what our master specially ordered."

In front of her was a plate of shortbread, a drawer of steamed buns, and a bowl of bean curd.Next to the bean curd, there are hot wontons.

The wontons are very big, like ingots.

Cheng Muqing touched her stomach, she was indeed hungry.

She scooped up a spoonful of bean curd and put it into her mouth. The smooth and tender tofu flowed down the tip of her tongue into her stomach. It was warm and made her feel much more comfortable.

She put down the bean curd and turned to eat wontons.

"You don't like tofu?" Yang Shurui sat down opposite her without knowing when.

"It's okay." Cheng Muqing thought for a moment and said, "It's not bad, but I don't like it."

The bean curd is quite sweet, and you can tell that there is no less sugar when you eat it.

"How did you do it?" Yang Shurui turned to look at the cook.

The cook didn't dare to explain, she knelt on the ground and kowtowed, "Your Highness atones! It's the servant's fault!"

"No!" Cheng Muqing put down the spoon and frowned at him, "Are you sick? I don't like tofu, it's my own problem, why are you implicating other people?"

Yang Shurui opened his mouth, saw her angry cheeks, pursed his lips and said, "Got it."