The Useless Miracle Doctor Consort Is Spoiled Rotten by the Prince!
Chapter 1554 - 1549 Qin Muyan the Big Fool

Chapter 1554: Chapter 1549 Qin Muyan the Big Fool

It’s clearly a beauty in his arms, who can no longer resist!

Tsk tsk, his Mu Yan brother!

In the imperial garden, Qin Muyan holds Rong Yun in the pavilion, where she dances barefoot. Her tender, fair feet become flushed with effort. After sitting down, Qin Muyan tucks her feet into his embrace.

Rong Yun’s feet were originally cold, but when tucked into Qin Muyan’s embrace, she feels a scorching warmth. The sudden transition from intense cold to fierce heat makes her body tremble uncontrollably, and she lets out a soft moan unconsciously.

"Ooo..."

Qin Muyan’s heartstrings are stricken, and his whole body grows uncontrollably hot, his heartbeat intensifying.

He did not expect Rong Yun to come today. He always thought she hadn’t recovered fully, and seeing her cold feet after dancing, he feared her cold ailment would flare up again.

Qin Muyan, holding her delicate feet and lowering his voice, tenderly says, "Don’t be afraid, Your Highness will warm them up. You won’t catch cold."

"Actually...I don’t feel very cold."

Right after her dance, Rong Yun’s body was already hot, slightly sweaty. Wrapped in Qin Muyan’s embrace, she feels continuously warm; him warming her feet like this, she won’t feel cold.

But the sight of Qin Muyan’s concern for her makes her feel very warm. He still, as before, holds her feet, fearing that she would get cold, fearing that she would freeze.

Rong Yun’s eyes slightly warm up, feeling moved, she leans closer to Qin Muyan, climbs up his shoulder, and kisses his cheek, "Qin Muyan, I’ve missed you so much."

Boom!

Qin Muyan’s heart trembles violently, like falling into water one moment and rocketing to the sky the next. This intense contrast causes him to descend into panic and reflexively pulls Rong Yun into his embrace.

He holds her sitting on him, his rough fingertips brushing over her lips, unable to resist, he bends down and kisses her intensely.

At first his manner is rough, with no consideration whether Rong Yun could endure it. But after she cries out in pain, he stops, learns to be gentler, using a tender entwining method, to please her, to let her too revel in the joy of intimacy, and then Rong Yun slowly stretches out her arms, hugging his neck...

"Jingjing!"

Caught up in his emotions, Qin Muyan breathes out her name heatedly, every syllable like a fireball, pressing down upon Rong Yun’s heart, weighing heavily yet willingly making sacrifices for this very reason.

A wonderful sensation unconsciously arises, Rong Yun feels, in this moment, Qin Muyan isn’t so terrifying after all.

At least, he’s slowly trying to please her; though still rough, it’s not intentional, like he’s exploring slowly, learning, trying to find a way to satisfy her.

Although his movements are still somewhat clumsy, nothing could make one’s heart stir more than he does right now.

Li Yunshu arrives hastily with Chun Xing, only to witness such a vivid and live scene in the imperial garden.

She stands frozen in place, dumbfounded for a long time.

The shock makes her unable to move an inch.

Having known Qin Muyan for so many years, she never imagined he could treat a woman with such tenderness and affection.

He’s tall and upright, with the petite and lovely Rong Yun in his arms. The image of them together is so visually pleasing; Qin Muyan indulges her to the extreme!

Li Yunshu’s teardrops fall unknowingly; she didn’t even realize it herself.

It’s Chun Xing next to her who notices her crying, whispering softly, "Secondary consort, let’s go back."

Watching this scene further could only make one feel worse, burn with more jealousy.

"No... why should I leave?"

Li Yunshu stubbornly wiped away her tears, her eyes filled with resolute obstinacy. She snatched the tray with hangover soup from Chun Xing and strode straight towards the pavilion, then interrupted the intimately entwined couple loudly, "Your Highness, so you are here!"

"Ah!"

Rong Yun, startled by the sound of someone else, cried out and shyly hid in Qin Muyan’s embrace.

Qin Muyan quickly wrapped her tightly in his cloak, gently patting her back to comfort her, "Jingjing, don’t be afraid."

"Wuu wuu..."

Rong Yun was terrified, she had forgotten that this was in the imperial palace, where people could see them!

Her face, out of embarrassment, blushed as red as if it was cooked.

She felt too ashamed to see anyone now!

"Princess is so timid, yet dares to act like this in the palace?"

Li Yunshu could not suppress her anger and provocatively spoke out.

Qin Muyan immediately scolded fiercely, "How dare you! Who gave you the audacity to speak to her like that?"

Li Yunshu’s arm trembled slightly, she glared hatefully at Rong Yun and then bowed her head in front of Qin Muyan, saying, "This concubine was just worried about Your Highness harming your health due to drinking, so specially brought hangover soup for Your Highness. Please, Your Highness, enjoy it."

Even though she knew, it wasn’t the wine that made Qin Muyan flush, but the seduction of this little vixen Rong Yun!

Yet she could never bring herself to blame Qin Muyan, placing all the blame on Rong Yun instead.

It was all her! The slut! Seduced Qin Muyan, a man so steady and composed, to exhibit such intimacy in a corner of the imperial garden, truly a disastrous temptress!

Qin Muyan’s face was cold, not even glancing at her, "Get out! I do not need it."

He had given Li Yunshu face because they grew up together, but he would not tolerate any slight or disrespect towards Rong Yun. Nobody who scares his Jingjing is acceptable!

"Your Highness, my father has urgent matters to discuss with you, concerning military affairs, and only disturbed Your Highness at this late hour because he instructed me to bring you hangover soup," Li Yunshu tried to soothe Qin Muyan’s anger, kneeling and presenting the hangover soup to him.

Qin Muyan really had no mood to discuss military affairs now; he just wanted to take Rong Yun away to do what they both desired. Whatever important military affairs could not be urgent enough to discuss at this late hour.

He was already tired of Li Yunshu’s schemes to vie for favor!

"Get out! I will not discuss military affairs with anyone tonight."

Even if his Imperial Brother came, he would not let this matter confine him anymore.

Qin Muyan picked up Rong Yun and was about to leave.

Rong Yun, in his arms, tugged at his chest’s clothing, "You can’t go out like this."

Rong Yun’s voice was soft and sweet, carrying a unique sweet scent, "You are Your Highness, and I am Princess. If we are seen disheveled, people will laugh at us. We can’t allow that."

Qin Muyan lowered his head, gazing at the kitten-like person in his arms, her fair skin tinged pink, touching his heart deeply.

He wanted to give his life to her!

Qin Muyan touched her forehead with his, "Alright, I will listen to you."

He set Rong Yun down, then summoned palace servants to bring clothes for them to change into. He wouldn’t tease Rong Yun about wearing dresses, as Rong Yun would laugh at him, "Big fool, can’t even tie the dress ribbons right."