Phi-Fic Chapter 473 Song Jing's Temptation!
Chapter 473 Song Jing's Temptation!
Sure enough, as soon as Duanmu Chuze reached the hanging flower gate, he saw a pretty pink figure waiting anxiously there.
Duanmu Chuze had indeed drunk a bit too much today, and upon looking at the person in front of him, whose attire was identical to Mu Xinnuan's, he assumed that she was worried and had come out to greet him on purpose.
"Anuan, it's so late, why aren't you asleep yet?"
"Your Highness, are you alright? You reek of alcohol. Come, let me help you back to rest."
Although Duanmu Chuze had drunk quite a bit, his vision was indeed blurry, and he couldn't quite make out the woman's face clearly. However, although the voice sounded seven or eight parts similar, the content of her words made him frown slightly.
Ah Nuan only calls herself "Your Highness" when she is extremely angry. In recent days, the two have been getting along very well and she believes she has not done anything wrong. Why would she need to call herself that?
As the woman drew closer, Duanmu Chuze's initial doubts dissipated somewhat; it was that very faint, refreshing fragrance that Ah Nuan was familiar with.
Mu Xin Nuan doesn't like strong fragrances. She usually only uses two kinds in her house: sandalwood and agarwood.
The aroma of agarwood is strong, so it's usually burned in the outer room, while she would burn it in the inner room when she was reading.
Duanmu Chuze stumbled, losing his balance and putting most of his weight on the woman. He then jolted awake and managed to regain his footing, while the woman fell to the ground without warning.
"Your Majesty!"
Her voice was soft and weak, yet carried a hint of seductive charm, which made Duanmu Chuze's eyes clearer instantly.
Shaking his head vigorously, Duanmu Chuze immediately called out, "Someone come here!"
The woman on the ground was none other than Song Jing!
Before she arrived, she had already bribed two maids to lure away the old woman waiting at the hanging flower gate. Besides, at this hour, there's hardly anyone left here.
A calculating glint flashed in Song Jing's eyes. She sat up, ignoring the coldness of the ground. "Your Highness, what happened? I just fell and it hurts so much."
This time, Duanmu Chuze was even more certain that the person who came was not Mu Xinnuan. His eyes narrowed slightly. Just as Song Jing was about to get up and move closer, a dark figure blocked the prince's way.
"Who are you?" Song Jing genuinely believed that by wearing the princess's clothes and dressing up as a princess, she was indeed a princess. She even dared to reprimand the prince's personal guards.
“Take her with you and return to Yijing Garden together.”
"Yes, Your Majesty."
Song Jing panicked and turned to run, but before she could take a step, she felt a tightness in the back of her neck, and then she felt her body suddenly suspended in the air, with the scenery on both sides rushing past!
Song Jing had never seen such a scene before. She was so frightened that she fainted!
Upon arriving at Yijing Garden, Mu Hua and Mu Qing helped Duanmu Chuze inside to bathe, while Mu Xin Nuan coldly watched Song Jing being thrown to the ground by the guard.
"Someone, go and invite Granny Song over here."
"Yes, princess."
Mu Xin Nuan was quite surprised to see Song Jing's outfit. All of these things were actually hers. Except for the jewelry, which looked like a fake, the clothes and cloak, even the shoes were from her own collection. She was really quite bold.
"Your Highness, the Prince is calling for you to come over, saying he has a headache." Chunyu suppressed a laugh. The Prince is really something, coming up with such a trick.
Mu Xin Nuan had no time to pay attention to him. She rolled her eyes and said, "Tell him that he can either stay in there all night and not come out, or he can wash himself clean and go back to sleep."
"Yes, princess."
When Granny Song arrived and took a look, she knew that things had gone wrong again!
"It's all my fault, Your Highness! Please have mercy on me! Please spare my life, Your Highness, for the sake of how many years I have served the Prince."
"Spare her? Granny Song, it seems you really don't understand your place. Do you really think that just because you're the prince's wet nurse, I can't touch you? How dare she, a mere maid, steal my clothes? Don't tell me the laundry room isn't under your jurisdiction."
Mu Xin Nuan knew very well that her room was always well-guarded, and Song Jing had no chance of entering her room. The only way to get these clothes was through the laundry shop.
"Your Highness, although I don't know how she used my name, I do know that she has indeed made a grave mistake this time. Your Highness, please forgive her this time for my sake."
"Your face?" Mu Xin Nuan sneered. "Heh! Granny Song, you're nothing but the prince's wet nurse. What face do you have in my eyes? You're just a lowly servant. Do you really think I have to listen to you in everything and let you do whatever you want?"
Song Mama's face turned pale. Since the Princess Consort came to the Prince's Mansion in Yanzhou, she had never been so ruthless and made things difficult for her in public. But now?
"Your Highness, I know I was wrong! I beg you, please forgive Jing'er this time, considering the upcoming New Year. I will definitely keep a close eye on her and prevent her from causing you any more trouble."
Mu Xin Nuan didn't miss Song Mama's wailing; it clearly started when she heard Duanmu Chu Ze's footsteps.
What surprised her even more was that she only knew Duanmu Chuze was coming after she saw his figure, so how did Granny Song, an old woman, know? Could it be that she was not a kind person after all, and actually knew martial arts?
Mu Xin Nuan was startled and it took her a while to recover. She said coldly, "Guards, since this Song Jing loves to seduce men, then send her to the place with the most men. Remember, first strip her of her clothes and burn them for me! Don't let me see them again, they disgust me!"
"Yes, princess."
Granny Song stiffened, glancing at Song Jing on the ground with almost lifeless eyes. This was her own niece!
Mu Xin Nuan didn't move, her eyes fixed on her every move, even every expression and glance.
Duanmu Chuze stood outside the door the whole time, wearing an extremely heavy cloak, looking at Mu Xinnuan with a gloomy expression.