Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

Stepping into the gorgeous and festive Hall of Xinhe hall, Princess Lanxin saw that Mu Xichen was sitting in the room quietly meditating on something. Her face was calm and plain, and her expression was remote and unpredictable.

An indescribable feeling of jealousy sprang up in her heart.

Because she knew that Mu Xichen must be missing that damn Meng Duoduo again

Quietly pressed down all her complex emotions, Princess Lanxin walked over and opened her voice gently: "Xichen, I just came from my mother and heard a big event. Moreover, this matter has an inseparable relationship with your family."

"What's the matter?" Mu Xichen looked back lightly, his tone was a little surprised and didn't care.

"Xi Chen..." Princess Lanxin stroked her hair and paused for a moment, as if she was a little embarrassed, and then said it in one breath: "Why is the Crown Princess of the eldest brother a fake? She's not your own sister Mu Xiaomi, is she? In fact, her name is Meng Duoduo, isn't it? In fact, Mu Xiangye and your family already know this, right? And your real sister Mu Xiaomi is the little comb, right?"

"You mean the Emperor..." Mu Xichen gasped in surprise. He got up and pinched her wrist. There was a startled worry in his dark eyes.

"Yes, my father knows everything. He is very angry..." Princess Lanxin looked at him quietly and nodded very skillfully.

"Tell me, how did the emperor decide this? What would the emperor do to my father and Duo Duo?" muxichen interrupted her unfinished words and asked angrily.

"Don't worry, Xichen. My father feels that Lord Mu Xiang has been an official in the court for many years and has always been loyal, and you and your two brothers have been fighting hard and made great contributions to guarding the territory of the state of Chen. Therefore, you should take the credit lightly. You just removed Lord Mu Xiang from the post of prime minister and demoted him to Huzhou." Princess Lanxin told her softly.

Muxichen dejectedly let go of the hand holding her arm, and then asked, "what about millet and blossoms? What is the emperor going to do with them?"

"Your own sister Xiaomi, the emperor said he would let her stay in the palace and be a palace maid. As for the fake Princess Meng Duoduo..." at this point, Princess Lanxin deliberately stopped, looked at Mu Xichen and carefully observed his reaction when he heard the name.

"What will happen to blossoms? What will the emperor do to her?" Mu Xichen's voice changed, his heart sank heavily, as if he had the most ominous premonition: "you say ah! Why did you tell me this now?!"

"Xichen, what are you worried about? Why are you so nervous?" Princess Lanxin clenched her fingers and raised her voice uncontrollably: "yes, at first, Longyan was furious and ready to execute her. But later, the eldest brother said..."

Mu Xichen's nervous and eager expression deeply hurt her self-esteem, which she tried to maintain, and suddenly raised a flame that could not be pressed down.

She's jealous of her! She's really jealous of Meng Duoduo!

At this moment, Princess Lanxin really wanted to strangle the woman who made her husband so rude and so abnormal!

"What did the crown prince say?" Mu Xichen raised his hand and pressed down his suddenly beating temple, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Now he knows that blossoms have not been executed. Then he can lay down half of his heart for the time being.

As long as blossoming is still good, everything will still have hope and everything can start again.

And if, if blossoms are really... Gone? Then he will be crazy, and he will break out regardless of everything.

He will go crazy, he will be bloodthirsty, even if the other party is the Emperor

"The eldest brother said that Meng Duoduo was pregnant, so the father and mother changed their mind and didn't execute her." Princess Lanxin bit her lips and responded to him with a sharp voice.

"Blossoming? Pregnant..." in an instant, Mu Xichen felt as if someone had hit him head-on, making him dizzy, weak limbs, and there was only a desolate blank in his mind.

And his heart is more like being suddenly stuffed into a heavy stone.

The stone was pressing and crushing him desperately, causing severe colic in his internal organs.

As a last resort, he had to fall down and sit in the chair behind him and cover his painful chest with his hand. It seemed that only in this way could he support a little

"Yes, she's pregnant with the eldest brother's flesh and blood. It's normal to say that she and the eldest brother have been married for so long, and their relationship has always been so good. I've always wondered why she and the eldest brother haven't reported any good news to us? I wanted to ask but didn't ask her." Princess Lanxin giggled and said deliberately with joy and excitement, "well, I can hold a lovely little nephew right away. I think their children must be beautiful and smart."

At this time, there was an almost vicious thought in her heart.

That is to hope that after Mu Xichen knows the facts in front of him, he will suffer, collapse, go crazy, and then completely dislike and completely give up Meng Duoduo

However, Mu Xichen just sat coldly, like a silent sculpture, and didn't listen to what Princess Lanxin was talking in his ear.

In his mind, the scene of yesterday's meeting with blossoms in the depths of the peach forest kept coming up.

Her figure still looks so light and slim, and the whole person looks beautiful and moving. The faint fragrance of a girl emanating from her body was refreshing and intoxicated him as always.

He kissed her and desperately kissed her. Just to tell her that he will love her all his life and will never give up her.

But today, he heard the most painful and unacceptable news.

The woman he loves, the one he loves most from the bottom of his heart, is also the girl he has identified as belonging to him in this life, and is about to become the mother of a child.

The child's father is another man he never wants to mention now, even hates

Princess Lanxin pretended to be happy and continued to talk about this topic, while carefully paying attention to Mu Xichen's look.

Finally, Mu Xichen stood up coldly, his arms Ling ran supported on the table, his dark eyes, gloomy and indifferent: "I'll go out."