Don't disturb me, I won't be a concubine

As the Chinese New Year approaches, every household is busy, and everyone in Duke Dingguo’s mansion is also making preparations.

In Chenglin Pavilion, Meng Dong hesitated outside the door.

"How about I go in and talk to the Crown Prince." Seeing her delay in taking action, Bai Ying suggested in a low voice.

"No, I'll come."

Meng Dong looked at the open door, took one last deep breath, and walked inside. Although every time she asked the Crown Prince for permission to leave the palace, the Crown Prince agreed without further questioning, but she still couldn't help but feel nervous.

Cui Qiyan had just returned from the morning when he heard a knock on the door. After changing his clothes, he said, "Come in."

Meng Dong came in politely, "Your Majesty, I want to go home tomorrow."

This was one of the reasons why she was nervous, and she always used this excuse every time. She couldn't help it, she really couldn't think of a better reason, and who made it happen so often?

But it seems to be different this time. Why didn’t the prince agree as quickly as before?

Meng Dong quietly raised his eyes in fear, only to see Cui Qiyan closing his eyes in trance, as if he was thinking about something.

Could it be that the prince is suspicious? Meng Dong's heart was beating like a drum. She had been out frequently in the past few months. The prince was so smart, so she became suspicious.

Just when Meng Dong was thinking wildly, he finally heard Cui Qiyan speak.

"Okay, you can help me with something by the way and wait for me here."

"Yes, thank you, Your Majesty!" Meng Dong responded hurriedly.

Her heart dropped to the ground, and she looked up to see Cui Qiyan turning towards the desk, taking out a piece of paper and writing something on it.

Cui Qiyan put the written letter into an envelope and returned it to Meng Dong, "Give it to Dong Jiafu personally."

Meng Dong was so frightened by his words that he waved his hands in panic, "Your Majesty, you have misunderstood. I am not going to see Afu..."

He even said his name so smoothly, but he still spoke harshly.

Cui Qiyan didn't bother to expose her, "Then you make a trip just for me."

"Yes, Your Majesty, I will definitely do it." Meng Dong quickly stretched out his hands to take the letter.

Coming out of the house, Meng Dong breathed a long sigh of relief and passed another level...

Wait, Meng Dong stopped, his brain returned to normal, and he recalled what happened just now, and the expression on his face suddenly became wonderful.

The prince must have known that she was going to see Afu when she left the house!

Bai Ying, who was waiting outside, saw Meng Dong come out with his head hanging down. He quickly went over and asked, "What's going on? The prince doesn't agree?"

"agreed……"

Bai Ying was puzzled. In the past, if she could leave the house, she would be so happy that she could grin from the corner of her mouth to her ears. Why is she so sad this time?

"Then why are you unhappy? If you have any difficulties, just take my place."

Meng Dong immediately cheered up after hearing this, "I didn't say I couldn't go."

"In that case, why did you look like that just now?" Bai Ying was confused by her.

Meng Dong glanced behind him warily and whispered: "Your Majesty knows that I left the palace to find Afu——"

Bai Ying was not too surprised after hearing this, "Sooner or later, maybe the prince will know about it early on. Do you really think you can hide it from the prince?"

"Ah?" Meng Dong thought of something terrible. "According to what you said, didn't the prince always know that I was lying? It's over, it's over..."

"Don't panic yet," Bai Ying put his hands on her shoulders and comforted her: "Think about it carefully. The prince clearly knows that you are lying, but he still promised you again and again. What did you say?"

"Explanation..." Meng Dong thought seriously for a moment, and suddenly an idea came to his mind, "It means that the Crown Prince does not object to me going to see Afu!"

Bai Ying took back her hand, "Yes, the prince knows that you two have a good relationship, so he turns a blind eye and lets you see her."

"So that's it -" Meng Dong glanced at the letter in his hand.

"What's that in your hand?" Bai Ying also saw it.

Meng Dong whispered: "The prince asked me to give it to Afu."

"It seems that the prince's heart towards Miss Dong has not changed."

Meng Dong nodded, thoughtfully.

The next day, Meng Dong came to Dong Mansion. She has been here many times, and the concierge already knows her, and Dong Jiafu has told her that there is no need to report as long as she is coming.

So Meng Dong came to the west chamber by familiar means.

"Afu——"

"Girl, it's Miss Meng Dong here." Xia Zhi said to Dong Jiafu who was reading a book.

Dong Jiafu was overjoyed. As soon as she put down the book and stood up, she saw the fiery figure.

"Afu, I miss you so much -" Meng Dong was in front of her in the blink of an eye.

Dong Jiafu laughed, "Didn't we just meet a few days ago?"

"It seems you don't miss me." Meng Dong pursed his lips and pretended to leave.

Dong Jiafu quickly stopped the person and begged for mercy: "I said the wrong thing, how could I miss you?"

"It's almost there."

"What's in your baggage?" Dong Jiafu asked, pointing to the baggage she was carrying.

"Oh," Meng Dong untied the bundle, "It's Bai Ying who wants to return your cloak. She originally wanted to bring it to you in person, but I snatched it away."

Dong Jiafu handed the cloak to Xia Zhi and pulled Meng Dong to sit down.

"Has Bai Ying settled her sister?"

"Well, I found a small courtyard in the capital. It's a little far away from Dingguo's mansion, but the price is cheap. Bai Ying said that after the Chinese New Year, he would find an opportunity for us to go and sit together."

Dong Jiafu smiled and nodded, "Okay, the two sisters have been separated for so many years, and they are finally reunited. It is worth celebrating."

Meng Dong thought that he had other tasks, so he hesitated and said: "Afu, there is one more thing..."

"You just say what you have to say, why are you hesitating? This is not like your temperament."

"The Crown Prince asked me to bring you a letter." Meng Dong took out the letter he had brought with him.

Dong Jiafu was caught off guard, and the smile on her face slowly faded, "You told him you wanted to come to my place?"

"No," Meng Dong explained hurriedly, "Every time I leave the house, I say I want to go home. The prince guessed it himself. When he gave me the letter, he also shocked me. It was Bai Ying who reminded me later. , I’m afraid the prince has known about it for a long time, but he always agrees to my request quickly, probably because of you."

Dong Jiafu looked down at the letter placed on the couch and listened quietly. Yes, he was Cui Qiyan. How could Meng Dong hide it from him.

After a period of silence, Meng Dong spoke again: "Why don't you open it and take a look?"

"Leave it for now." Dong Jiafu took the letter aside. She would not embarrass Meng Dong and took the letter back intact, but she did not intend to read it.

"Are you still angry with the prince?"

"No, I'm not that angry." Dong Jiafu replied with a smile.

Meng Dong said calmly: "Actually, the Crown Prince still cares about you. If you can marry the Crown Prince, then we can be together as before."

"Of course, the premise is that you also like the prince." She then added.

"Meng Dong, you know my affairs best. It's impossible for me and him." Dong Jiafu said nonchalantly, "We finally met, so we won't talk about him anymore."

"Yes, just pretend I didn't say anything." Meng Dong saw that she didn't want to mention the prince.