Because there was still snow outside, Linlin escorted Xiu'er back.
Because of her improper thoughts, Yanran was sent back to her own courtyard by the Prince of Jin, but she went out with him.
Xiu'er whispered to Yanran, "We don't even know who has the wrong ideas yet!"
My mind is full of pornography!
Yanran: "Actually, I could marry Song Jingyang too."
Xiu'er glared at her. "I can't!"
Yanran laughed loudly, "Why don't you have a son, and I'll be your daughter-in-law? Then we can stay together."
Xiu'er: "Then I'll have a daughter."
"You can keep having children!" Yanran said. "I don't mind that he's small."
"I think you're too big," Xiu'er grumbled.
She was worried that Yanran would be unhappy, but it turns out the girl is heartless.
Linlin remained silent.
Xiu'er asked curiously, "Linlin, what are you thinking about?"
"I'm thinking about the story my mother just told. Actually, Liu E didn't not want to become empress and return power to the Song Dynasty; it's just that she was an orphan with no powerful family to rely on."
Xiu'er: "Oh, then I don't understand."
Linlin, however, seemed lost in thought.
Marrying a woman from a powerful family can be a help, but sometimes, that help can turn into an obstacle.
Meanwhile, Prince of Jin began to interrogate Tang Zhuyun.
"Hidden from you? What could I possibly be hiding from you?" Tang Zhuyun was genuinely innocent; she hadn't done anything.
"Think about it again."
Tang Zhuyun: "Did Xiu'er tell you about me secretly eating the ice bowl yesterday?"
The room was heated by an underfloor heating system, and several braziers were added, making her restless and irritable.
The Prince of Jin gritted his teeth. "You still dare to steal food from the ice bowl? We'll settle this score later, think about it again!"
Tang Zhuyun: You can't do this! Don't you have any privacy at all?
If things go wrong, everything could be exposed.
Her eyes darted around, and she retorted, "Did you do something to wrong me, and now you're coming back to accuse me? Tell me, what did you and Zhou Yanhui do tonight?"
The Prince of Jin felt inexplicably guilty.
Tang Zhuyun, who had been lounging on the couch, jumped up upon seeing this. "It really is!"
"What is it!" The Prince of Jin recounted the whole story.
Tang Zhuyun: "... You really said that about her?"
"What good would it do me to forge something?" the Prince of Jin asked through gritted teeth.
"Tsk tsk, so ungentlemanly," Tang Zhuyun said, hugging Yingzhen. "But well done, keep it up."
"Now can you tell me what kind of monster you are?"
Tang Zhuyun: "What kind of monster is this! Can't I just be a human being?"
"Where do you come from?" the Prince of Jin asked. "From the heavens?"
Tang Zhuyun feigned melancholy. "So you finally know I'm a fairy!"
The Prince of Jin pressed her down onto the couch, tickled her, and rubbed her with his beard, saying, "Don't try to evade me today!"
Tang Zhuyun begged for mercy.
If we don't stop it, she'll lose her virginity.
Now that things have come to this, there's nothing left to hide.
"You tripped and fell, and then you became Tang Zhuyun?"
Even though the Prince of Jin was prepared for her extraordinary background, he didn't expect her to be so hasty!
"If you fall again, wouldn't you be able to go back?"
Tang Zhuyun was furious. "I'm not without a cerebellum, why do I always fall down!"
Besides, if you could travel through time just by falling down, wouldn't this world be riddled with holes?
The Prince of Jin held her tightly, unwilling to let go, as if she would disappear if he did.
"A-Yun, I won't let you down."
Tang Zhuyun stroked his head, saying wistfully, "If my ex-wife were to return, you're not allowed to sleep with her! You also have to take good care of my father for me..."
Prince of Jin: "No! Tomorrow, tomorrow I'll have Xiu'er go buy the talismans!"
Tang Zhuyun: "That's effective against fake ghosts like you."
The Prince of Jin buried his head in the crook of her neck, his mind in turmoil.
Tang Zhuyun suddenly felt a pang of regret.
Telling him this will definitely make him uneasy.
But she herself didn't know what her fate held, so there were some things she needed to explain.
"One of us will eventually leave first," Tang Zhuyun sniffed. "But if I had a choice, I definitely wouldn't leave! You fool! I haven't had enough of this kind of life yet!"
Will Master Hong'en have a solution?
Tang Zhuyun: "..."
"Maybe so. He's very nice to you, maybe because he's seen through your background."
The Prince of Jin got up from Tang Zhuyun and seemed about to leave immediately.
"Come back!" Tang Zhuyun said, "He's not a god, so don't make things difficult for him. Okay, okay, I told you not to ask, but you insisted; and now you're scared after asking. Aren't you annoying!"
The Prince of Jin remained silent.
However, he decided that from now on, he would worship at every temple he came across.
It's not about believing, but about finding some small solace.
That night, he was preoccupied with his own thoughts, and even when Tang Zhuyun offered herself to him, he remained uninterested.
Tang Zhuyun even suspected that he was about to cry.
"Does a tiger shed tears?" Tang Zhuyun tugged at the hair on his arm. "Don't cry, I won't comfort you."
The Prince of Jin remained silent.
This joke is not funny at all.
Tang Zhuyun: "Brother, brother, come play!"
That damn Eighth Master, he pretends to be dead when he needs it, forcing her to announce it manually.
Prince of Jin: "A-Yun, stop fooling around, I'm thinking about something!"
Tang Zhuyun looked disgusted, as if she thought you could come up with something.
The Prince of Jin couldn't figure it out at first, but after a few days, he understood!
That's a story for later, so let's leave it at that.
"You have to think of it this way," Tang Zhuyun said, "Since God sent me here, there must be a reason, right?"
She took the opportunity to express her thoughts.
She wants to use her medical skills to influence and change the world!
"Tell me what you need me to do," said the Prince of Jin.
He doesn't believe in ghosts or gods, but now he's willing to do good deeds for Tang Zhuyun.
Out of gratitude, they sent Tang Zhuyun here; and they also pleaded with them to let her stay for a long time.
However, the Prince of Prince of Jin's resolve did not last even a quarter of an hour.
When he heard that someone outside was seeking medical help, his first reaction was to feel sorry for Tang Zhuyun.
It's already past midnight.
While dressing, Tang Zhuyun asked, "I saw Madam Yan a couple of days ago, and she didn't seem to be in good condition. I didn't expect it was her daughter who was sick."
The Prince of Jin then recalled Lord Yan's words and suddenly realized the truth.
If you're so capable, then don't come. Haha.
"Your Highness, are you on good terms with Lord Yan?" Tang Zhuyun asked while buttoning her clothes.
Men have different perspectives, and if they clash, she'll be in a difficult position.
It doesn't have to be good, but at least it can't be the opposite.
Good idea...
Seeing that idiot Yan Ling, I just wanted to punch him.
But the Prince of Jin told himself, "Accumulate virtue and do good deeds, remember this well!"
We can't cut corners before it even starts; the gods in heaven are watching!
Besides, the two of them really don't have any life-or-death hatred, so let's let him go.
"Shang Ke." Prince of Jin had already risen, dressed himself, and then helped Tang Zhuyun put on her crane-feather cloak. "I'll go out with you to take a look."