Chapter 16 United Front
It seemed that he didn't expect Chu Yinge to ask such a question, or rather, even Mu Ziyuan himself didn't know the answer to this question, why was it her?

Chu Yinge lowered her head, and when she saw Mu Ziyuan who was at a loss for words, she felt uncomfortable for a moment, but it was only for a moment.

"Come and talk to me when the prince thinks about this issue clearly. The cooperation I mentioned before is put on hold for the time being, and I will leave."

"Wait a minute." Mu Ziyuan called to Chu Yinge who was about to leave: "Could it be that this whip is just for nothing?"

"Then what does the prince want?" Chu Yinge stopped, turned around, and there was no trace of emotion on his face.

Mu Ziyuan lowered his head and thought for a while, then simply walked over and imprisoned Chu Yinge in his arms. He really couldn't answer the little woman's question, but he just wanted to obey his heart.

"At least there should be some compensation."

"How does the prince want to make up for it?" Chu Yinge did not resist, but kept his hands on his waist, ready to attack at any time.

Apparently, Mu Ziyuan also noticed this, and there was a slight smile on his originally ambiguous face: "In front of this king, you don't have to be so defensive."

"Really?" Chu Yinge snorted coldly: "I think I need to be on guard all the time in front of the lord, otherwise, I'm afraid no one will know if I'm betrayed by the lord's tricks."

Mu Ziyuan didn't say much, he lowered his head, and grabbed the chattering lips, there was a faint sweetness between his teeth, and there was a strong smell of blood.

Frowning in displeasure, Mu Ziyuan intensified the kiss. After a long time, the two pieces of warmth separated.

"If you bite me, you will be responsible."

"You came here by yourself." Chu Yinge said coldly, it seemed that the kiss just now hadn't changed anything.

If it weren't for the disparity in strength between the two sides, how could she let Mu Ziyuan get close to her, but then again, she really does not reject contact with Mu Ziyuan.

Mu Ziyuan was a little annoyed, this woman really didn't want anything, he had already condescended to this point, isn't he satisfied?

"Chu Yinge, do you really not understand or are you pretending to be stupid?"

"If the prince is clear, why would I pretend to be confused?" Chu Yinge retorted.

Terrible anger seeped in the cold eyes, if others would have already been so frightened that their legs would limp, but the person in front of him was Chu Yinge, not only did he not have the slightest intention of being afraid, but instead he went straight to Mu Ziyuan ruthlessly. fierce eyes.

Stalemate, for a long time.

In the end, Mu Ziyuan gave in.

Shaking his head helplessly, he stretched out his hand to cover Chu Yinge's face, and just about to say something, he found that his deadly part had been covered with a hard and sharp weapon.

"Do you really think that this king is the kind of casual person? Not everyone can live in the Seventh Prince's Mansion and become the Seventh Prince's Concubine."

"If the emperor hadn't given you the marriage, would you have chosen me?" Chu Yinge asked in disbelief.

Mu Ziyuan had no choice but to grab Chu Yinge's chin with his left hand, the expression on his face suddenly became tender, and even the cold eyes became much more relaxed.

"If this king is unwilling, who can force it?" Although this sentence is simple, it also directly expresses the question Chu Yinge raised before.

Meeting Mu Ziyuan's gaze, there is nothing false in it.

But that's right, Mu Ziyuan is a majestic prince, if it wasn't for his sincerity, how could others force it?
"Are you serious?"

"Of course." Mu Ziyuan always kept his word, especially on this matter.

Chu Yinge withdrew her weapon, pushed away Mu Ziyuan's restraint, walked to a chair beside her and sat down, picked up the teapot on the table and poured herself a cup of tea.

Mu Ziyuan raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Are you planning to continue to discuss cooperation with me?"

"You are wrong, what kind of cooperation is needed between husband and wife." Chu Yinge put down the teacup in his hand, with a layer of warmth in his eyes.

I didn't know Mu Ziyuan's identity before, that's why I mentioned cooperation. Now that the two of them have unified the front and made everything clear, then the previous statement will naturally be overturned.

"The word cooperation is used to describe a partner. I don't think the prince and I are partners now."

"Coincidentally, this king doesn't think so either."

Mu Ziyuan came over, pulled up a chair and sat opposite to Chu Yinge, thinking that he was about to marry the person in front of him, he felt a sense of joy in his heart.

Chu Yinge raised her eyes, and at a glance, she saw the place where she had been whipped before, and it was still bloodshot. She knew her strength better than anyone else.

"Does it still hurt?"

"It hurts." Mu Ziyuan didn't try to hide it, but admitted it straight away.

Although Chu Yinge's whip just now was not fatal, it was extremely powerful, and it hit his veins, and it would be a lie to say that it didn't hurt.

An unknown emotion flashed in Chu Yinge's eyes, he got up from his seat, walked to Mu Ziyuan's side, looked down at the obvious scar on his shoulder, and lowered his eyes.

"Don't worry, the same thing will never happen again."

"Yes, it will never happen again." Mu Ziyuan followed Chu Yinge's words.

Raising her head, staring at the person in front of her without moving her eyes, Chu Yinge was a little dazed. When she said that it would not happen again, she meant that she would not attack Mu Ziyuan again, and what Mu Ziyuan said would never happen again. The second time means that he will never deceive her again.

For the first time, the two of them reached a tacit consensus.

In her last life, she had no feelings and was just a cold killing machine. Since this life has been automatically delivered to her door, why should she push it out?
Besides, if such a dignified prince made such a promise, why would she be dissatisfied?

"Mu Ziyuan, from today onwards, you are my Chu Yinge's man. If you dare to play tricks and play tricks, I will definitely make you the only prince in history who has become a eunuch."

The words were obviously threatening, but to Mu Ziyuan's ears, they sounded extremely pleasant.

Chu Yinge's man, he likes this label.

"Then you also need to know that from today onwards, you are my king's woman. If you dare to do anything out of line, this king will never let you go lightly!"

"It's natural."

Chu Yinge didn't say anything more, lowered his body, and kissed Mu Ziyuan's forehead lightly: "I'll wait for you to bring a big sedan chair to marry me." After finishing speaking, she turned and left the room.

"Okay." Looking at Chu Yinge's leaving back, Mu Ziyuan agreed softly.

The night was so quiet, but many things changed quietly.

Like Chu Yinge, like Mu Ziyuan, or Mu Ziyuan and Chu Yinge.

(End of this chapter)

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