Upon transmigrating in one morning, Rong Qingqing actually became the cannon fodder stepmother of the villain in a爽文 (satisfying novel). As a widow, destined for burial with the corpse, and origina...
"At least you have some self-awareness," Feng Xin sneered.
Rong Qingqing's lips twitched. Not wanting to hear her mention Feng Mo any more, she took the initiative to ask, "What happened to the injury on the princess's forehead?"
Upon hearing this, Feng Xin's expression changed. She raised her hand to touch the wound on her forehead and said anxiously, "How did you know?" She had clearly covered it with her stray hairs.
"As long as you're not blind, you can see it." Rong Qingqing glanced at the wound on her forehead and found it strange that the wound was in the same place as her own.
"What should I do? I still need to see Brother Jingrun later." Feng Xin was at a loss.
Rong Qingqing coughed lightly, not wanting to discourage her. "Are you sure Xie Jingrun's gaze will fall on you?" That arrogant guy can ignore people he doesn't want to see, even living people. He'd be crazy to notice a small injury on her forehead.
The thought had barely crossed her mind when she unexpectedly recalled his reaction yesterday when he saw the injury on her forehead.
She was somewhat disgruntled and preferred to believe that Xie Jingrun was just being idle and had nothing better to do.
Upon hearing this, Feng Xin felt somewhat embarrassed. "Brother Jingrun would naturally not pay attention to unrelated people, but I am not an unrelated person."
Seeing her youthful, radiant appearance, Rong Qingqing got goosebumps.
This little princess is quite confident.
"By the way, how did you get that injury on your forehead?" she changed the subject. What she didn't say was that seeing this spoiled princess hurt her forehead made her feel a little smug. Who told her to bump into her yesterday? This is karma!
Upon hearing this, Feng Xin frowned and said with great annoyance, "Yesterday afternoon, I was playing in the Imperial Garden when Father and Brother Jingrun came over. I was running too fast and accidentally tripped and fell down, hitting my forehead."
Upon hearing this, Rong Qingqing brushed aside the stray hairs on her forehead and looked at her wound. She was astonished to see that it was in the same place as her own, almost exactly the same.
What a coincidence!
Could it be Xie Jingrun who did this? Otherwise, why would it be such a coincidence?
But why did Xie Jingrun do that?
There's no reason for it!
If Xie Jingrun hadn't been there, she wouldn't have suspected him; she would have assumed that Feng Xin had tripped and fallen by accident.
However, Feng Xin's injury was in the same spot as hers, almost identical, which inevitably aroused suspicion.
But how did Xie Jingrun manage to injure Feng Xin in the same spot as her?
This doesn't seem to make sense, and Xie Jingrun has no reason to attack Feng Xin.
Rong Qingqing couldn't understand it.
Upon arriving at the Zhenfu Division, the carriage stopped, and the two of them got out together.
Looking at the imposing Zhenfu Division before her, Feng Xin thought of the injury on her forehead and suddenly hesitated. "Forget it, I'd better not go in. My injury hasn't healed yet. It wouldn't be good if Brother Jingrun saw me." With that, she quickly returned to the carriage.
Seeing this, Rong Qingqing lifted her skirt and tried to get into the carriage, but Feng Xin didn't wait for her at all. With a command, Li Mu cracked his whip, and the carriage sped away.
Rong Qingqing: "..."
She gritted her teeth as she watched the carriage disappear into the distance.
This place is quite far from the Marquis of Weiyuan's residence. Are you suggesting she walk back on foot?
That's not fair!
Feng Xin is such a jerk!
She turned to look at the gate of the Zhenfu Division and decided to leave quickly, lest Xie Jingrun see her.
However, as soon as you speak of Cao Cao, he appears.
As soon as she turned around, the gate of the Zhenfu Division behind her suddenly opened.
Xie Jingrun stepped forward first, followed by a group of Imperial Guards.