After the banquet, the empress sent everyone to enjoy the flowers. Soong Jinyu and Lin Ziyu followed the crowd and arrived at the imperial garden. It was currently afternoon, and the sun was shining brightly. Lin Ziyu picked up a lot of Jade Magnolia Flower petals, then Soong Jinyu put some of the petals into her bag.

"Miss Soong," Shen Yingyun called out.

"You are?" This woman was the one who had called her name.

"My family's young miss is the daughter of the current Grand Preceptor Shen, and is currently her younger sister." maidservant replied arrogantly.

Lin Ziyu was disgruntled, everyone here was a young miss of the Shangguan family, why did they need the maidservant to speak up for her, it was obvious to see that she was superior.

"Hello, Miss Shen."

Soong Jinyu didn't like to care about such small matters, but that didn't mean she was easy to bully.

Shen Yingyun said with a smile that did not reach his eyes, "The words Miss Soong, are absolutely flawless."

"Miss Shen's dance is the most beautiful dance in the world." did not like Consort of Prince's sister for some reason. She was trying to find an excuse to leave, but who knew that she would block her path of retreat?

"I like the Miss Soong, although the royal family has set a marriage date for Mansion of Prince Yu …"

Shen Yingyun feigned shyness, and continued: "I have not many good friends with you, so I hope to be your close friend."

Soong Jinyu was a little confused. This girl wanted to be friends with her? There was no need to be courteous. It was either adultery or theft. Is there any other marriage between the Mansion of Prince Yu s, and is it that person's fiancee?

He thought so much that his head hurt. That person already had a fiancee.

After Soong Jinyu bowed lightly, she brought Lin Ziyu to the side.

Seeing that her expression did not change, Shen Yingyun thought in her heart: I really know how to act.

As Soong Jinyu and the others walked, palace maids rushed over, saying that Lin Ziyu's mother had called her over.

Lin Ziyu had no choice but to leave first, Soong Jinyu and HIng Hong walked to the other courtyards, and not long later, another palace maid who was carrying a box of food ran out quickly and crashed into them, blocking Soong Jinyu in a spiral, causing the soup and water to splash all over her body.

"This servant deserves to die, I offended the young miss." The unfamiliar little palace maid kowtowed like she was pounding garlic.

Soong Jinyu narrowed her eyes. There was something fishy about this.

The palace maid hastily stepped forward to persuade her: "In that case, Miss, please follow this servant to change clothes."

She wanted to see who would have the guts to change clothes first, while Soong Jinyu rested in the palace at the side.

However, as soon as she entered, she smelled a strange scent.

Fine! It was a familiar formula, a familiar taste. The corner of her mouth curved into a smile. Everyone said the imperial family was good, good to the point where there were traps everywhere.

This medicine, sigh! He really had underestimated her. No matter what, she was still a disciple of Tianmen Mountain.

Could he be a little more aggressive?

She walked around leisurely and was about to leave when someone covered her mouth. "Her wrists were quickly moving, and her sleeve arrows were about to shoot out." Don't move! "

A deep voice rang in his ears. It was him!

"Follow me!"

Zhongli Mingye quickly carried Jinyu and jumped onto the Hundred Year Old Banyan tree from the window.

The thick branches blocked the two of them.

"Put me down!"

The two of them stood very close to Jinyu while she hugged her.

"Even after you returned to the Liuzhou City, you still didn't tell this duke anything!" Zhongli Mingye didn't move, and rebuked her.

"Didn't you tell me when you came back?"

Jinyu didn't show any signs of weakness as she placed her hands in front of her chest, trying to push Zhongli Mingye away.

"Don't move! "Someone's coming …"

Zhongli Mingye placed his finger on Jinyu's lips, stopping her from speaking. There was a smile in his eyes.

"..."

"Muhou, the Yulan branch is opening very well!" The one who spoke was Consort of Prince.

"Yun-er is right." the queen echoed.

However, that girl had disappeared just now. Did he go to find Zhongli Mingye? Consort of Prince was a little suspicious as to why she hadn't seen Shen Yingyun in such a long time.

"Ah, no!"

Shen Yingyun still maintained a limited amount of consciousness.

Facing the Prince, she was already on the verge of tears.

The Crown Prince's eyes were bloodshot. It seemed as if he had drunk quite a lot of wine, and the room was burning with fragrance.

He had long coveted his own sister-in-law, so today, when he mistakenly entered the courtyard, he coincidentally saw Shen Yingyun in her room.

However, this wine was too dizzy and too fierce. It broke his final bit of reason as he charged forward like a hungry wolf.

The noise in the room caught the attention of the Queen and Consort of Prince as they pushed open the door. The sound of a woman's weeping could be heard.

Consort of Prince was shocked, this voice was very familiar.

"Yun'er!" Thinking about this, the Consort of Prince opened the curtains. When the Queen and Consort of Prince saw Shen Yingyun and the Crown Prince lying on the bed in untidy clothes, they immediately felt dizzy.

"Bastard!"

The queen was so angry that she slapped the crown prince, while Consort of Prince looked at Shen Yingyun as if she was about to devour him. She could not bear this blow and Shen Yingyun fainted.

"Muhou …"

The Crown Prince was awakened, he could not care about the unconscious Shen Yingyun. He quickly got up and chased after her.

The faces of the remaining Consort of Prince s were ashen. Ye Zichen picked up the things up for his little sister and treated it as if he didn't have a little sister anymore.

The interior of the hall was a mess, and the spring air outside the hall was faint. Zhongli Mingye and Soong Jinyu happened to be able to roughly see the situation within the hall.

She looked at the man in front of her. This was probably his handiwork.

Shen Yingyun should have wanted to slander her innocence, but she entered this hall for some reason. The Crown Prince, on the other hand, drank too much wine. Was it because he arranged for someone to come over? Or was it because this trap was set up for her?

Soong Jinyu fell into her own imagination, as she forgot that she was still in someone's embrace.

Zhongli Mingye looked at the little girl in front of him; he truly missed her.

It had been too long since they last met, and these thoughts were like vines that filled his heart. She smelled the osmanthus in her hair, mixed with the faint scent of herbs.

The little girl in his embrace was quiet for a rare moment. He suddenly couldn't help but kiss her. Yes, he missed her too much.

Soong Jinyu's eyes opened wide, unable to react for a moment.

"You …" Jinyu was both embarrassed and angry. She wanted to reach out and hit him, but she didn't have the time to do so.

"Put me down!"

Soong Jinyu pushed him away with all his might, forgetting that he was still on the tree.

And so, it was a tragedy!

"Ah …"

He stepped on the branch and was about to fall down.

Zhongli Mingye reached out and grabbed her, "You're the one who asked me to let go!"

The man's innocent expression made Jinyu want to beat him up. But this person had just helped her, so let's just forget it!

"Thank you for saving us, your highness!" Jinyu changed her personality and decided not to bullshit with him anymore.

"This King has saved you not just this once!" Zhongli Mingye pointed out this fact casually.

He had successfully made the little girl, who had turned around and left, come to a stop.

"Then what do you want?"

She opened her arms, a look of helplessness on her face.

"You should devote your life to me …" Zhongli Mingye lowered his head and looked into Jinyu's eyes. Within the spring water, he could only see his own burning eyes.

"Prince, you're learning how to read words again!" Soong Jinyu glared at him unhappily.

It was his fiancee and his side concubine. Was this person trying to get lucky? You wish! You still want to marry her? None at all!

"Hmph …"