After the prince was reborn, he forced me to marry him and took me into the East Palace

"Who is it? What are you doing secretly?" Nan Jiamu had just come out of Nan Yuan's room. When passing by the back garden, he saw a figure swaying over there.

Shen Zhaixing secretly cried out inwardly, "Oh no!" Gu Jingheng brought him here not to let him relax, but to use him as a shield, right?

If he was caught, he would be convicted of raping a woman!

Even though his reputation wasn't very good before, we can't throw all the dirty water on him, right?

Thinking of this, Shen Zhaixing turned around and was about to climb over the wall to leave.

"stop!"

But this time it wasn't as smooth as last time I came here.

"Let go!"

Someone grabbed his belt and pulled him down from mid-air.

"Boom-"

Hearing the voice, Nan Jiamu recognized who it was. He loosened his grip and Shen Zhaixing fell heavily to the ground.

"Lord Shen?" Nan Jiamu looked at Shen Zhaixing lying on the ground motionless and couldn't help feeling a little strange. What was there to lie on the ground for?

Shen Zhaixing, who was lying on the ground, wanted to die. The ground was covered with mud and he was facing forward!

"Nan Jiamu, did you do this on purpose?!" Shen Zhaixing stood up suddenly and cursed at Nan Jiamu.

Nan Jiamu looked at the mud on Shen Zhaixing's face, his eyes on his nose and his nose on his heart, trying hard to suppress his smile.

"No, I didn't mean it. I really thought it was a thief, but I didn't expect it was Lord Shen." Nan Jiamu spread his hands innocently.

"..."

Shen Zhaixing was so angry that her teeth were itching, but she couldn't do anything.

"Lord Shen, are you okay?" Nan Jiamu asked in a concerned tone.

Shen Zhaixing looked at him for two seconds, gritting his teeth in anger: "Do I look like I'm fine?"

Nan Jiamu touched his nose and changed the subject, "I wonder what's the matter that brought Lord Shen to visit so late at night? Why didn't he go through the main entrance?"

Shen Zhaixing was stumped by this question. He couldn't just say that he followed Gu Jingheng in. Wouldn't that be selling out Gu Jingheng?

"What's wrong? Can't I come?" Shen Zhaixing was not justified but also very angry. His voice was raised a degree: "Nan Yuan caused me to be locked up by my father for a month. Can't I come here to vent my anger?"

This reason was very consistent with Shen Zhaixing's personality, so Nan Jiamu did not doubt it too much.

The main reason is that I feel that with Shen Zhaixing’s brain, he can’t come up with any bad ideas.

"My younger sister was ignorant and offended Lord Shen. I hope Lord Shen will be magnanimous." Nan Jiamu bowed politely.

"It's just that Lord Shen's visit late at night is not in accordance with etiquette. If it gets out, it will be bad for Lord Shen's reputation. Why don't you come another day?"

Shen Zhaixing snorted coldly, but in fact he was relieved.

He turned around and was about to climb the wall, but after taking two steps, he turned back and pointed at Nan Jiamu and said, "Wait for me."

He didn't know if it was because of the mud on his feet or because he felt guilty, but he couldn't climb up after climbing for a long time.

"Sir Shen, do you need my help?"

"No need!"

Having said that, Shen Zhaixing finally climbed up.

On the other side, Nan Yuan’s room.

As night fell, Nan Yuan rested her chin on her hand, staring blankly at the night scene outside the window.

Gu Jingheng is back, he is back...

For some reason, this thought kept circling in her mind, making her uneasy.

He looked at her so coldly and distantly. He must have known the truth and was extremely disgusted with her.

Besides, he brought back Chu Yunni, the candidate for Crown Princess that everyone was satisfied with, and he had admired her very much in his previous life.

Therefore, he should not care about his own marriage. Maybe he even thinks it's a good thing, as it just happens that without this stain of his, he can be together with her sweetly and innocently.

"Nanyuan, ah Nanyuan, wake up!"

Nan Yuan patted her cheeks, trying to make herself forget about this matter. She should not worry about Gu Jingheng's feelings now, but should worry about how to make money to make up for the deficit and how to live her own life.

"Don't you always claim to be sober?" A familiar voice came from above his head, interrupting Nan Yuan's thoughts.

Nan Yuan suddenly raised her head and looked towards the source of the voice, but met a pair of deep and dark eyes.

"Gu, Gu Jingheng?! Why are you here?" Nan Yuan asked in panic.

As she spoke, Nan Yuan stood up, her fingers trembling uncontrollably.

Gu Jingheng came in the night, his clothes fluttering and his black hair flowing in the wind. On his handsome face, there was a smile, but the smile did not reach his eyes.

He approached slowly, and Nan Yuan took a step back, all thoughts in her mind leaving home, leaving only her heart beating violently.

Gu Jingheng lowered his eyes and looked at Nan Yuan's nervous and pale face. The corners of his mouth raised, as if smiling: "Nan Yuan, what are you afraid of?"

"Are you afraid that I will settle the score with you?"

Gu Jingheng walked into the door, closed it and locked it.

Nan Yuan was shocked and turned around to run, but she remembered that she could still get out through the window.

But before she ran to the window, Gu Jingheng caught up with her in big strides, stretched out his long arms and held her in his arms.

"Your Highness!" Nan Yuan panicked and reached out to pry Gu Jingheng's hand away.

Gu Jingheng lowered his head and gently kissed the back of Nan Yuan's neck. His warm breath sprayed on her neck. Nan Yuan shuddered involuntarily, her whole body stiffened, and she dared not move anymore.

Her appearance pleased Gu Jingheng. He narrowed his beautiful peach blossom eyes and said lazily, "Did you miss me during the three months I was away?"

Nan Yuan's whole body trembled, and a sense of uneasiness surged in her heart.

She tried to calm down and pretended to be calm and said, "Your Highness, this is not polite."

Gu Jingheng seemed hesitant. He gently stroked Nan Yuan's soft long hair and sniffed the fragrance that belonged to her: "I miss you. I miss you all the time."

"I have done everything I promised you. I helped your brother get a promotion, and I prepared a dowry for you."

"You said you wanted to marry into the East Palace in a grand manner, and I am ready. Have you seen the Princess's Mansion? It was built according to your wishes. I want to use it as our wedding room."

His voice was low and mellow, full of magnetism, and seemed to be able to bewitch people.

Nan Yuan's body was tense. She didn't dare look at Gu Jingheng, for fear that she would fall into his trap.

"Too...His Royal Highness..."

Before Nan Yuan finished her words, Gu Jingheng buried his head in her neck and laughed softly.

"But you, little thing, have no conscience at all!"

"Get married while I'm away?" Gu Jingheng twisted Nan Yuan's chin, forcing her to look at him. "Take the betrothal gifts I prepared for you and marry into the new house I prepared for you, but the groom will not be me."

"You are so brave!"

His eyes were as dark as a cold pond, as if they wanted to suck people in: "Do you think that getting married can get rid of loneliness?"

Nan Yuan shrank back in fear. She could sense that Gu Jingheng was not as angry as he appeared to be, and could still be coaxed.

"I can explain it," Nan Yuan looked at Gu Jingheng's expression, her brain working quickly, and she said tentatively, "Your Highness, please let me go first, and I will explain it to you slowly, okay?"

The corners of Gu Jingheng's mouth turned up, and his smile became more evil.

He opened his thin lips and uttered two words: "Not good."

Nan Yuan was rejected, but she didn't dare to show any anger. She just blinked twice and looked for another solution.

"I don't believe a single word that comes out of your little mouth."