Doctor Princess: Prince, Do Not Disturb

In the dead of night, embroidery clothes fell on the ground layer by layer, revealing her bruised body. She buried her body in the water and vigorously washed herself. She wished that she could change all of her skin and flesh.

Even the bawd did not know that such a thing had happened.

A brothel was something shameful after all. According to the rules, those who were brought to the backyard, regardless of male or female, would inevitably be humiliated by others.

This was a tacit acknowledgment of the abandoned people, as well as a tacit approval of the lower rules. This sort of rule naturally wasn't something the Brothel Keeper had the time to care about.

Although he was dressed like a man when he went to work, his lips were red and his teeth were white. Naturally, there would be people who would be interested —

Her tears slowly splashed against the surface of the water, creating layers upon layers of ripples.

At this moment, Su Moyun was still awake. Her eyelashes trembled a few times as she spoke in a mocking tone: "Seventh Prince has learnt quite a few skills, when will Sir Liang teach my daughter and let her experience the feeling of being in her daughter's room in the morning?"

"You only know how to anger me." Beside her, a soft part of the mattress had sunk down. It was obvious that someone was sitting on it.

Her eyelashes slightly trembled as she rolled herself even further back. She only pulled up her blanket and wrapped it tightly around herself, and looked at Tuoba Jing with extremely cold eyes. "Seventh Prince, are you joking with me? This brothel owner is me? Or am I the one who was found browsing through brothels? "

"If Seventh Prince doesn't have the ability to do so, then don't make any promises. Right now, what you slap is not only Seventh Prince's face, since you have decided to marry me, I hope that Seventh Prince can maintain his image before you and I leave each other, okay?"

"You want to be at peace with me?!" Tuoba Jing caught the important part of his words, and fury flashed past his eyes. He extended his hand and grabbed Su Moyun's arm: "Don't even think about it!"

Before the marriage had even formed, they had already left.

Tuoba Jing stepped forward, pressed down on Su Moyun's neck and kissed it.

Su Moyun was not an easy opponent, she immediately aimed a punch at Tuoba Jing's abdomen, and after hitting quite a few men but still did not have the attitude of leaving, she was so angry that her face turned red and his vermilion lips parted, biting onto the tip of her tongue that was continuously probing outside his lips.

"Ss, where did this puppy come from?" The stench of blood spread out from Tuoba Jing's mouth, but Su Moyun pecked at his mouth satisfyingly.

Now that Su Moyun was like this, it was time to vent her anger.

"You're the puppy, your whole family is made up of puppies!" Thinking about those female official s who were constantly making things difficult for him, Su Moyun's face turned extremely ugly.

She did not know what had happened, but even a fool would understand. If the emperor really valued her, Seventh Princess, then he would not let a female official beat her up like this.

To put it bluntly, female official still wanted to find some fault with her.

"If you don't want to marry me, I don't have any objections. It would be best if you were to pass down the decree tomorrow." As Su Moyun said that, she couldn't help but roll her eyes at the sky.

This was not something that a noble girl should do, but what kind of noble girl was the soul in Su Moyun's body? If not for the power of the imperial family, she would have swore long ago and sent all the female official out.

"What nonsense is this?" Tuoba Jing let out a low hum, "I will handle this matter well, I definitely won't let you worry about it."

"Better." Su Moyun looked at the tiredness on Tuoba Jing's face, and the venomous tongues rolling around in his mouth, he swallowed them all down, and only muttered a few sentences.

Tuoba Jing naturally knew that Su Moyun's reply was already lenient, and with a light laugh, he shamelessly leaned against Su Moyun's body, placing Su Moyun on the bed between the blankets, a ring of green scars appeared in his eyes.

Su Moyun naturally had the strength to shake him off, but after listening to his shallow breathing, she still did not lose her temper. With a soft sigh, she silently acknowledged that there was such a person in her bed.

Time slowly passed. Just as Su Moyun was about to fall asleep, a pile of things were stuffed into her hands.

"What is this?" Faintly, she opened her eyes. In the darkness of the night, she could not see it clearly. She only felt that it was something like paper notes: "Silver notes?"

"No." Tuoba Jing held her hand, and lightly kissed her hair: "It's Qi."

"What deed?" Su Moyun perked up, sat up, and went to light the lamp.

She had never once wronged herself, but tonight, Tuoba Jing had angered her too. He had kissed her and hugged her, even if it meant taking in some interest.

"I went to the brothel today because of this matter." Tuoba Jing reached out to caress her long hair, stopping her from moving. He pressed her down on the bed with his waist and hugged her tightly: "It's not too late to look at this kind of thing tomorrow. I had originally planned to give it to you when I leave tomorrow morning, but I really don't want you to misunderstand me for too long."

This little misunderstanding had caused him to spread the reputation of being a man with broken sleeves. Who knew what it would be like if this misunderstanding lasted for too long.

When Tuoba Jing thought about how there would be people impeaching him tomorrow morning when he doesn't know the details, and how he wouldn't be able to get along with a man in broad daylight, he felt that it was interesting when he thought of the Emperor's expression.

Su Moyun put all the deeds under the pillow and closed her eyes.

The sunlight slowly seeped in through the window and onto the tightly wrapped roll on the bed.

"Miss? "Miss?" The sound of the door being embroidered was still as gentle as ever. Aside from the thick nasal voice, there was nothing else out of the ordinary.

Su Moyun stuck her head out from under the blanket, only feeling a little confused, and casually used the embroidered handkerchief to cover her face for a good while, only then did she slowly regain her senses.

"Embroidery, did you suffer from the cold?" Su Moyun frowned slightly, while taking out the agreement under the pillow, she warned Jin Xiu, "If you're sick, then you don't have to take care of me. Go to the medicine house and recover from your illness first."

"Miss, it's fine." She reached out her hand to take the handkerchief and gently wiped Su Moyun's fingers, "This servant is feeling very well. "Oh right, the madame has sent some news, asking the young mistress to come over."

"Yes." Su Moyun stretched out her hand and rubbed the knot between her brows, feeling that with all of these things mixed together, it was truly troublesome: "Lock all of these things inside the box, I'll look at them later when I get back."

Embroidery took the deeds and keys, then turned around to open the many boxes on the cabinet.

But countless things flashed past Su Moyun's mind, and she slowly heaved a sigh of relief.

He did not know why the madame was looking for him. It was unlikely to be good news.