My princess always wants me to usurp the throne

Chapter 513 How dare you
The night was dark and the wind was gradually increasing.

When Shen Muxue returned to the East Palace, everything was completely silent, only the leaves were rustling.

Looking around, the entire East Palace was in darkness, only Rong Ye's bedroom shone with faint and faint light.

Shen Muxue turned around and ordered Qinglian and Moyu to retreat.

Qinglian lowered her head and said: "Princess Concubine, Madame told you to calm down, don't try to anger the Crown Prince, and please go back to your own room first, and then make plans later."

Shen Muxue raised her eyebrows, and reprimanded displeasedly: "I have my own measure, I don't need your reminder! Back down!"

Qinglian frowned, even though she had a lot to say, facing Shen Muxue's appearance, she really couldn't say anything, so she could only pull Mo Yu back silently.

After they left, the whole body became more quiet, and Shen Muxue's mood had not completely calmed down yet.

The scene outside Zhongyang Palace filled her mind like a nightmare.

After being dazed for a moment, she lifted her steps and walked slowly towards Rong Ye's bedroom.

The wind was blowing, and in front of the green screen window of the dormitory, I don't know if the curtains were swaying with the wind.

Shen Muxue was full of grievances and apprehensions, she had to confirm the prince's attitude towards her tonight, otherwise she would be in constant panic.

There are not even guards guarding the bedroom. Everyone in the East Palace knows that anyone who steps into his bedroom without permission and at a time not specified by the crown prince will end badly!

Shen Muxue conceited that she and him were husband and wife, the closest relationship in the world, and she should be treated differently from other people.

The dim yellow light seemed to have magical power, pulling her closer without any scruples.

The closer you get, the more you can feel the mysterious aura. No matter how dull Shen Muxue is, she can smell the cool murderous aura.

She twitched the corners of her mouth, it turned out that there was an ambush by an expert, so she didn't dare to approach anyone, and her footsteps did not slow down.

Thinking to herself that she is the concubine of the crown prince, the prince's hidden guards will definitely not do anything to her.

As soon as she stepped into the threshold of the outer hall, there was a whistling sound. She exclaimed, but she couldn't dodge in time, and her shoulder was scratched by the flying arrow.

A burst of severe pain hit, Shen Muxue couldn't help crying out in pain again, and slumped on the ground in shock.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of hurried footsteps came from the inner hall, and her heart instantly rose to her throat.

He raised his eyes in horror, and saw Rong Ye's sullen face, slowly approaching with dark eyes.

Every step was like stepping on her heart, her heart tightened suddenly, her eyes flashed with fear.

Rong Ye stood still in front of Shen Muxue, looked down at her coldly, and spoke indifferently.

"Shen Muxue, you are so courageous!"

The tone was so cold that there was no warmth at all, making Shen Muxue's heart ache.

She looked at the man in front of her, her husband, and her mind was stunned for a moment.

His hair was loose at the moment, and his clothes were fairly neat. The outer robe was just casually draped, and there were a few conspicuous red marks on the slightly open neckline.

Looking at his face carefully, he didn't find any clues, only the coldness and indifference on his face.

Moving her gaze upwards, touching his icy gaze, Shen Muxue's heart trembled violently.

She lowered her eyelids and said humbly, "Your Highness, I just wanted to talk to you. I saw that the lights in your room were still on, so I couldn't help but come here."

Rong Ye frowned and stared at her sharply, "Could it be that you don't know the rules of the East Palace? How could you have the courage to set foot in this palace without the permission of the Palace?"

Shen Muxue was overwhelmed by his refusal, she looked at him with glare, and quickly explained: "I know, but we are already husband and wife..."

"What about husband and wife? You have no right to step here!" Rong Ye was merciless, his tone as cold as the north wind in the twelfth lunar month.

(End of this chapter)