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He then looked at Shen Qinghan who was at the side with an expressionless face, and did not have the slightest intention to reply to Shen Ning.

"royal brother, seriously, why don't you introduce me to your sister-in-law? At least she's the sister-in-law that you just married! "

Seeing that Shen Qinghan was ignoring him, Shen Ning changed the topic of his words and emphasized on the last sentence. Moreover, the ridicule was thick, as if he was laughing at Shen Qinghan marrying a man as his crown princess.

His face turned green. Although he could not bear to see Shen Qinghan in such a state, but had used him as a joke to make fun of him. How could he not be angry?

Unexpectedly, Shen Qinghan didn't have the slightest bit of anger on his face. He still maintained his indifferent and expressionless face, and lightly said, "There's no need to introduce us."

"royal brother's words are inappropriate. So what if I know my sister-in-law?"

Shen Ning's gaze landed on Lin Jie, who was beside Shen Qinghan. When he saw Lin Jie, the corners of Shen Ning's mouth clearly raised a little in disdain, "Furthermore, sister-in-law is a big red man with high and low Great Qin Kingdom, everyone knows about it!"

"Right, sister-in-law …"

Just as Shen Ning was about to speak, Lin Jie finally could not take it anymore, and reached out to pick at his ear, "Stop, your voice hurt when I hear it, so can I trouble you to shut up for a moment?"

When he called her sister-in-law and royal brother, he was infuriated. If not for the fact that this was the Imperial Palace, he would have already started beating people up.

Shen Ning's body froze, and his entire face froze. According to what he knew, this Lin Jie was a peddler that sold buns on the market for a living, yet this Lin Jie dared to shut him up?

"royal brother, is what royal sister-in-law said really inappropriate?"

As the pride of the heavens, when had Shen Ning received such humiliation?

"What's wrong with that?"

Shen Qinghan slightly raised his eyes, his pair of eyes were cold to the extreme, and his expression revealed an expression that was as though it was natural and proper.

Lin Jie was slightly shocked. He thought that Shen Qinghan would beat him up, and helping him like this made him feel uncomfortable.

"Let's go back."

Just when Lin Jie was surprised, Shen Qinghan slowly spoke out. Lin Jie nodded and walked towards the entrance of the palace.

Just as Shen Qinghan walked past him, he let out a cold laugh, "royal brother is really the same as always!"

Shen Qinghan paused in his steps, his expression calm, "There is no need to protect me."

"Although this marriage was bestowed to me by royal father, does this royal brother not feel any unwillingness?"

Shen Ning said.

"It has nothing to do with you."

Shen Qinghan's eyes turned cold, he immediately turned and left, his clothes fluttering, his back gradually moving further and further away.

Lin Jie was already sitting on the horse carriage waiting at the entrance of the palace. When he saw Shen Qinghan, he immediately whistled loudly and made Shen Qinghan look at him, "Why are you so slow? harming this young master so much? "

"If you think it's slow, you can go back by yourself."

Shen Qinghan walked straight towards the carriage without even giving Lin Jie a glance.

Lin Jie held his chin and sighed, he then bent his body and got into the horse carriage, and said to the groom, "Let's go, let's go, remember to drive faster, faster than that horse carriage."

"…"

The coachman's heart was in a mess. He was not tired of living for daring to overtake the crown prince's carriage.

In the end, the coachman didn't have the guts to surpass Shen Qinghan's carriage, but he didn't dare to offend Lin Jie either.

Lin Jie pulled open the curtains on the carriage, and looked in the opposite direction. Shen Qinghan was quiet, his back was straight as he sat in the carriage, looking meticulous and serious.

"Look here, look here …"

Shen Qinghan ignored Lin Jie as he spoke, he could only whistle to Shen Qinghan.

Shen Qinghan's face turned green, and turned to look at Lin Jie.

Lin Jie leaned out of the window, and just as he was about to speak, Shen Qinghan had already reached out to pull down the curtain, and he immediately pulled his face down.

"Tsk, he was kind enough to chat with me, but I don't know what good intentions he has."

Lin Jie snorted, then gloomily sat back down.

The moment Lin Jie stepped into the Crown Prince's Palace, a row of guards shouted loudly, "Greetings, Your Highness, Empress."

Lin Jie was instantly petrified and stood still as he walked past him in an extremely calm and collected manner.

With regards to the title of Empress, Lin Jie was truly powerless to retort.

There was really no other way, so Lin Jie could only return to the east yard first.

"Mistress, you're back?"

Just as he entered the courtyard, San Xi jumped forward.

"I finally heard a somewhat more normal form of address!"

Lin Jie was very touched.

"Mistress, why are you crying?"

San Xi was startled.

"I'm touched."

Lin Jie ferociously wiped away his tears.

San Xi was stunned.

His master was really temperamental!

At night, Lin Jie laid on the bed with his hands behind his head, looking at the empty roof, in a daze.

When he thought about what had happened these past few days, he felt like he was dreaming. He blurrily got on the bridal sedan chair, and then for some reason, he paid respects to the hall. In the end, he inexplicably became this bullshit crown princess. If it wasn't for the fact that he could pinch himself and feel pain, he really would have thought that this was a dream, and a nightmare at that.

Ahh … I'm so annoyed, I can't think of anything else.

Lin Jie rolled up the blanket and tightly wrapped it around himself. After that, he closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.