Her elder sister steals her husband? She marries the God of War and is pampered beyond measure!

Chapter 9 You came to the Fenghua Palace to serve me in bed.

Isn't that superficial?

Su Mowan had heard that this Prince Qin seemed to have had some feelings for Su Huayue in the past.

What kind of inner qualities could someone have who likes someone like Su Huayue?

But she remained outwardly composed, smiling as she said, "Your Highness has discerning eyes and can naturally recognize true talent. Miss Shen is not only beautiful, but also exceptionally talented and virtuous. Such a beauty would put all other women in the world to shame."

After listening, Murong Jing scrutinized her intently, as if trying to decipher the true meaning behind her words.

A moment later, he raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a meaningful smile.

"Since that's the case, then I will no longer pursue the matter of your elopement."

He said casually, then raised a brow with his phoenix eyes, his tone indifferent, "Tonight, you will come to the Fenghua Palace to serve me in bed."

Serving, serving in bed?!

Su Mowan was struck dumb, speechless with shock.

She was torn between two conflicting thoughts. Could this prince be drunk?

Isn't Shen Muyue still waiting for him?

If Shen Muyue finds out about this, there will probably be a lot of trouble in the future.

Seeing her standing there dumbfounded, a strange light flashed in Murong Jing's eyes.

The woman was hypocritical; she said she wasn't good enough for him, but she readily agreed to serve him in bed!

"Go and wash up quickly." Murong Jing's lips curled into a mocking smile, and then he turned his wheelchair to leave.

"Your Highness, please wait!" Su Mowan hurriedly called out.

Murong Jing stopped and glanced at her, his eyes cold. "Is there anything else? If you don't know where Fenghua Palace is, Qinghe will take you there."

Before he finished speaking, he flicked his sleeve, and the wheelchair nimbly crossed the threshold, disappearing from sight in the blink of an eye.

Staring at that domineering figure, Su Mowan finally managed to squeeze out the words: "This...this is too casual!"

As soon as Murong Jing left Huangfeng Garden, he saw Feng Yue and Qinghe standing silently facing each other outside the palace gate.

He glanced coldly at Qinghe and said in a flat tone, "From now on, you will serve Consort Su closely. Yinshuang will be here soon too; you two keep a close eye on her."

Qinghe bowed her head in agreement, but was secretly surprised.

Yinshuang grew up with Feng Yue and possesses exceptional skills, earning her the prince's deep trust.

Now, she's even been assigned to serve Consort Su, which is truly...

"Consort Su, congratulations!" Qinghe, lifting her skirt, ran excitedly into Huangfeng Garden. "His Highness just instructed me to serve you during your bath; you will be serving him tonight!"

To everyone's surprise, Su Mowan sighed, her face showing no joy whatsoever.

Qinghe asked in surprise, "Consort Su, you...don't want to? Putting everything else aside, if you serve the Emperor tonight, Consort Shen will definitely be furious!"

From their first encounter, Qinghe had absolutely no liking for Consort Shen.

"I don't want to ruin myself just to spite that woman. It's too much of a loss, not worth it," Su Mowan said, pouting.

What does it mean to "put yourself in the line of duty"?

"Consort Su...you wouldn't...dislike the Prince, would you?" Qinghe's eyes widened. "The Prince is handsome and has achieved great military exploits; which girl in the capital wouldn't be captivated by him?"

A gentle and refined figure appeared in Su Mowan's mind, holding a white fan and exuding elegance.

She smiled and said, "Your prince is indeed an exceptional man, but as the saying goes, beauty is in the eye of the beholder. I, for one, prefer someone more refined and cultured."

Qinghe swallowed hard, thinking to herself that Consort Su was too bold to say that the prince was not refined enough.

This is too courageous!

Seeing the maid standing there in a daze, Su Mowan chuckled softly.

"Alright, stop daydreaming. Go prepare some hot water, I'm going to take a bath."

Since you're going to serve me in bed, then go ahead. What's the big deal?

She secretly vowed to see how this disabled fellow could possibly climb onto the bed!