My sister became the empress, but I'm still growing vegetables and raising chickens

Chapter 309: Let my second sister become your concubine?



Chapter 309: Let my second sister become your concubine?

Si Muyan had her back to him and remained silent. The maid was extremely angry, stood up, and stood in front of Si Muyan, glaring angrily at the Second Prince.

"In broad daylight, the Second Prince deceived my young lady. Isn't he afraid that people will find out and despise him?"

"Haha, despicable? Do you think I, a prince, care about what others think when I do things?"

The Second Prince was incredibly patient. Seeing that "Si Mutong" refused to face him directly, he wasn't annoyed. He simply sat down on the other side of the table, lifted the tablecloth covering the tea and snacks, and smiled.

"It seems that my men have not served you well enough, causing the Second Miss to worry."

He raised his hand.

"Someone, bring some clean tea and snacks."

Before long, the same tea and snacks were served. The Second Prince said gently, "Second Miss... Tong'er, I heard that you really like the osmanthus cake from Mixiangju. I specially invited the pastry chef who makes osmanthus cake to make it for you. Please try it."

Si Muyan felt a chill run down her spine when she heard the name "Tong'er".

What a pervert! He even had designs on her sister. I really want to smash his head in.

Seeing that she didn't move, the second prince said gently, "Whatever you like, I can find it for you."

He picked up a piece of osmanthus cake and put it in his mouth to savor it.

"Tong'er's tastes are truly remarkable."

"Tong'er, do you know that from the first moment I saw you, I was attracted to you and there was no one else in my eyes?"

"I think about you day and night, and I'd do anything to be with you, Tong'er."

Si Muyan pulled up her sleeve to cover her lips and said in a muffled voice, "If I were to marry, it would have to be a proper marriage with eight sedan chair bearers. Can Your Highness do that?"

The second prince was somewhat stunned, feeling that the voice didn't quite sound like Si Mutong's.

But he only thought about it for a moment. He saw Si Mutong get into the carriage, and his men followed Du Shangge's carriage, watching Si Mutong get out and come in.

Moreover, Si Mutong covered her face with her sleeve, and her voice was somewhat hoarse.

I thought it was shyness at first, but now I realize it wasn't shyness, but rather that I cried from fear, which is why my voice has changed.

The second prince couldn't help but feel a little smug, and stood up to sigh.

"In truth, how could I not want to marry you with a grand procession? But I am, after all, a prince, and my status is not ordinary. You are already married, and if I were to treat you with the respect due to a principal wife, it would not be acceptable to my father and mother, and I fear that all the scholars in the world would laugh at me."

Si Muyan sneered inwardly and asked, "You mean, you want to take me as a concubine? Or a maid?"

Hearing this, the second prince realized that the dissatisfaction wasn't directed at him, but rather at his inability to marry her as his principal wife. Overjoyed, he felt that he had it all figured out.

Women love sweet words; if you coax them a little, they'll listen to you obediently.

He hurriedly said, "Although I cannot treat you as my principal wife, I will certainly dote on you exclusively."

Si Muyan sneered, "So, you want me to use my looks to serve you? Not even a concubine, let alone a secondary wife?"

Her tone was intense; her voice was already different from her second sister's, and speaking like this made the difference even more pronounced.

The second prince was originally a cautious person, but unfortunately he was now captivated by beauty. He had only a slight doubt in his heart and did not think much about it.

"Tong'er, don't worry, I will give you honor and dignity. It will just be a little hard on you. I will keep you in the courtyard for now. After I change your family name and status, I will consider it again. Is that alright?"

"What a clever scheme to keep a mistress in a golden house! The Second Prince has a good plan!"

Si Muyan suddenly turned around and looked coldly at the Second Prince.

"So the Second Prince tricked my sister into coming here, and then just reported her missing, thinking he could make Si Mutong disappear from the world without anyone noticing, is that right?"

"How could it be you?" The second prince was shocked and stood up, backing away repeatedly.

Si Muyan stood up, glaring at him angrily: "Or are you saying that you came here to force my sister into marriage, intending to make it a fait accompli?"

The second prince steadied himself and quickly realized what was going on.

It must have been when Du Shangge was involved in the car accident that Si Muyan and Si Mutong changed clothes. Although he recognized the two of them, the guards did not, and unless they were together, it was indeed difficult to tell them apart without close inspection.

He frowned and stepped forward to grasp Si Muyan's hand.

The maidservant hurriedly tried to stop him, but the second prince pushed her away with one hand and she fell to the ground.

"Tell me, where did Si Mutong go?"

Si Muyan was not afraid at all and said, "My sister went to investigate a case, but you actually tricked her into coming here. What are your intentions? The Second Prince is so audacious as to kidnap a noble lady in the street. If this gets out, won't people criticize him?"

The Second Prince said coldly, "If this news gets out, the women of the Si family will be utterly disgraced!"

Si Muyan laughed heartily: "What, Second Prince, do you think that the women of the Si family care about reputation? Or do you think that the reputation of the women of the Si family is more important than Your Highness being despised by the world?"

"You..." The Second Prince was furious. "I never knew that the women of the Si family were all so eloquent."

"Now you know, don't you?"

The second prince was not one to be easily angered. His experiences from childhood had taught him that concealing his strength was of utmost importance.

He paused for a moment, then turned around and sat back down in the chair, calmly pouring himself some tea to drink.

"This tea is also your sister's favorite jasmine tea. Would you like a cup?"

Si Muyan scoffed at the question and simply asked, "Do you really like my sister?"

“Of course,” the Second Prince said earnestly. “Although I cannot give her the position of Princess Consort, my feelings for her are absolutely sincere.”

He thought that Si Muyan wanted a guarantee, but little did he know that after he finished speaking, Si Muyan laughed contemptuously.

"True feelings? Are you truly sincere for yourself, or for her? You want her, and you don't care about her life or death at all, is that it?"

The second prince frowned.

Si Muyan continued, "My second sister is stubborn and a person who sticks to her principles. She would never become someone's concubine, much less live a life of shame in a place like this. By kidnapping her, you are essentially forcing her to die!"

The second prince clenched his fist so tightly that he crushed the cup. He looked at her, his face filled with disbelief.

Immediately, his voice turned cold: "I don't want her name, but of course, keeping her alive is also very simple."

He was sitting, looking up at Si Muyan, but his innate demeanor made him seem like someone in a superior position.

"My mother favors you and can grant you the position of my principal wife, on the condition that your second sister becomes my concubine."

Si Muyan couldn't hold back any longer and grabbed the tea from the table, splashing it on the Second Prince's face.

"Xiao Jingren, you're talking nonsense!"


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