“Didn’t I tell you to stay?” A displeasure appeared on Zhong Zheng Ming’s face. He cast her a glance with knitted brows and kept walking forward.

“Miss, news spread out that his Highness went to the army barracks at the suburbs of the capital. He’s specially assigned the commander of imperial guards to perform the welcome rite on his behalf.” Hong You bowed her head to stare at her tiptoes, saying it very carefully.

“Min Min, it’s naturally good news that you’ve been held in high regard by the imperial clan and have been appointed as the princess consort of the imperial prince. Unfortunately, his sixth Highness already has the firstborn son. Nowadays, that lady Mu has been diagnosed with pregnancy, too. After you enter the estate, you mustn’t be reckless and cross swords with her. Bear in mind that you have to gain his Highness’s respect first. Scheme after you give birth to di son.”

“Your Highness, this is…” Mu Xi Yao looked at two-note paper Zhong Zheng Lin handed over to her. She carefully browsed the content written on it. Her eyelid slightly hung down.

“Does your Highness want to tell qie something?” Mu Xi Yao asked helplessly as she has detected that it was the third time this night Zhong Zheng Lin gazed at her. If he kept staring at her like this, she won’t be able to sleep. Being placed next to the boss and constantly watched by him, she was under great pressure.

At the side, Mu Xi Yao was watching consort Shu playing with Cheng Qing, but then she heard a palace maid report that miss Zeng has come.