Song Qingshu, hidden beneath the covers, was startled. Mu Wanqing had indeed mentioned before that Qin Hongmian had married into the Mu Family, but he had never expected her to have married the family head directly.
The people of Western Xia were indeed far more open-minded than those of Southern Song when it came to relations between men and women, and did not care much whether a woman was a virgin. Yet Mu Yuqi was a prince and a great general; countless young women would gladly throw themselves at him. For Qin Hongmian to become his princess consort, her beauty must have been so stunning that he overlooked her past.
Fate truly loved to toy with people sometimes. Qin Hongmian had not become the Princess of Zhennan in Dali, yet she had become the Princess of Tiandu in Western Xia. Who knew what she felt during the quiet depths of the night?
"There is a difference between men and women, after all. Bringing so many people into my room in the middle of the night is hardly appropriate," Mu Wanqing said coldly. She was already being quite polite; had this happened in the martial world, she would have fired a poisoned sleeve arrow at them immediately.
"A villain broke into the western wing, and I was afraid you might be in danger." Mu Yuqi glanced at the girl on the bed, a strange glint flashing through his eyes before he quickly suppressed it. "Search the room carefully and see whether there are any traces of the villain."
"Reporting to Great King, nothing was found." The room was not large, and there was nowhere to hide. The soldiers soon finished their search.
Mu Wanqing snorted. "Can you leave now?"
Mu Yuqi chuckled awkwardly. "All right, all right. Father will leave now.