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"What are you doing?"

An Lingge immediately extended her hand to support Bi Zhu, placing him down on a chair. Only then did she raise her eyes and look at the figure before her. A trace of anger appeared on her usually gentle and indifferent face.

Her black eyes were filled with anger, and her angry look was even more intelligent than usual.

A pair of black crystal-like eyes sparkled on the girl's white face, causing her cheeks to turn even whiter and her rosy lips to appear even more alluring.

Normally, An Lingge would already be so gorgeous that people would not be able to look at her, but at this time, An Lingge was even more gorgeous.

Mu Junhan's tall and slender figure enveloped An Lingge within, the corners of his mouth contained a carefree smile, as he slowly walked closer to the girl in front of him.

"This Hereditary Prince has come to see my fiancee."

He did not take himself to be an outsider at all. He lifted a corner of his robe and sat down on a chair.

An Lingge was angered by his shameless appearance and laughed, and spoke in a mocking tone, "I never thought that Hereditary Prince would actually be this kind of person who steals chickens and dogs, sneaking into a woman's room in broad daylight, do you think you're a rapist?"

Mu Junhan remained unmoved and didn't get angry at all. Instead, he smiled mischievously, looking at An Lingge with his long and narrow phoenix eyes.

"This Hereditary Prince is different from that rapist," Mu Junhan said in all seriousness, "That rapist would pick every flower he sees. This Hereditary Prince only wants a delicate flower like you."

Half of her words were spoken in love, causing An Lingge to be embarrassed and angered, "Then Hereditary Prince is mistaken, I am not a delicate flower, but instead a man-eating flower, and can eat people. Hereditary Prince should stay away from me."

"It doesn't matter if you are a delicate flower or a man-eating flower, as long as this Hereditary Prince has set her eyes on you, she would not care about such things. Why do you always want to push me out?"

Mu Junhan was truly confused as to why An Lingge acted as if she wanted to sever all relations with him. She was clearly his legal and legitimate fiancee, yet she treated him with even more coldness than the people around her.

When he mentioned this, An Lingge became extremely angry.

This person still had the nerve to say that Madam Li and An Lingyi had killed him just because she was engaged to An Lingyi in her previous life.

In this life, she was wary of An Lingyi, she was extremely careful, and finally, she broke her trick step by step. Suddenly, An Lingxue appeared and faked to give her a bonus, wanting to hurt her infertility.

An Lingge snorted, "The Hereditary Prince's Zhi Lan Jade Tree is an elegant and elegant tree, it is the dream of many women in the capital to return to their homeland. An Lingge does not dare to form any connections with Hereditary Prince Mu, I am only afraid that the eyes of the noble ladies in the capital will be enough."

"You are the legitimate fiancée of this Hereditary Prince, the one who was bestowed the marriage by the Emperor. Do they have any objections?"

Mu Junhan lifted his lips, his phoenix eyes flowed with limitless elegance, like a deep spring that lured people into depravity.

An Lingge snorted, she did not want to bother with him, no matter what she said, this man would always find an excuse to refute.

When Mu Junhan saw An Lingge leave on his own, looking like she was an interesting cat who had gone crazy. Her red lips unconsciously curled up into a happy curve.

"This Hereditary Prince has business with you."

He no longer teased An Lingge, but sat up straight with a solemn expression.

This serious expression appeared on the man's usually unrestrained and extraordinary handsome face. The cynicism on his body was immediately washed away like a sharp sword that had its scabbard removed, revealing his own terrifying light.

Seeing his serious expression, An Lingge was curious.

Mu Junhan did not hold back at all. His thin lips moved, and his low and mellow voice sounded in An Lingge's ears, "The imperial palace's Spring Festival will be held in three days. If you want to change An Lingjun's position in the palace, you might be able to start from here."

Spring feast?

An Lingge knew this, but at this time, the Madam Li would always make her fall ill, and would never let her enter the palace to attend banquets at this time of day.

He knew what the Madam Li was scheming, it was just to make herself "ill" and absent, so that she could lead An Lingyi to a better relationship with the other wives and mistresses.

Thinking about his strange sickness, An Lingge's eyes turned cold.

Fortunately, she had coincidentally learned medicine, if not she would not know how Madam Li would attack her this time. No matter what, she would never let Madam Li succeed.

An Lingge raised her eyes, looked at Mu Junhan's serious expression, and asked: "Did Hereditary Prince Mu come to find me just for this?"

She refused to believe that Mu Junhan had climbed over the wall to look through the window just because of that one sentence.

Sure enough, when she finished speaking, a smile appeared in Mu Junhan's eyes.

"Of course not." Mu Junhan suddenly approached An Lingge, and the man's blazing aura subconsciously caused An Lingge to retreat backwards. Mu Junhan went over to grab hold of her hand, and held her warm and fragrant soft jade so close that it was almost in front of his eyes.

Waiting until Mu Junhan left, An Lingge then pinched the middle of Bi Zhu's body.

Bi Zhu slowly woke up, and only felt a wave of pain from her neck.

She rubbed her neck and clearly saw the situation she was in, her face at a loss. "Miss, why is this servant asleep here?"

Bi Zhu asked while jumping up from her chair.

The memories in his mind started to come back, causing Bi Zhu's face to change, "Miss, did a thief come over just now?"

She remembered that someone had given her a knife before she fainted.

An Lingge secretly opened her eyes as she looked at Bi Zhu's concerned and naive face.

"No, your body was just weak and you fainted for a moment. In the future, take care of your rest. I'm still waiting for you to take care of me."

Was there really no one who had come here before?

Bi Zhu looked around at An Lingge with suspicion. But why did she feel that today's Miss was abnormal?

An Lingge remained as unmoving as a mountain, "There are no outsiders who have come here today, you can rest assured."

She gestured at Bi Zhu, "Coincidentally, Aunt has sent all those deeds over. Let's take advantage of the fact that it's still early in the morning, and go take a look at those stores. As for the villages outside the city, they're too far away, so there's no need to bother about them for now."

This was indeed a serious matter.

At this time, Bi Zhu was no longer concerned about the possibility of outsiders coming. After arranging the land deeds and asking for the name plate of the house from, the two of them changed into simple clothes, sat on the horse carriage and headed towards Chang An Street.

Changan Street was bustling with shops on both sides of it, and there were all sorts of stalls along the streets. The hawkers were shouting at the top of their voices, the girls were discussing and playing in front of their jewelry, the children were running with their windmills, the acrobats were people wielding huge axes and sabers.

All sorts of voices transmitted into An Lingge's ears, causing him to smile as if she had just received an infection.

Suddenly, there was a scream, and the carriage came to a sudden halt.