Furong thought for a moment, "The Second Prince is fine, but Princess Weiyang seems a little nervous."

The Empress's eyes darkened upon hearing Furong's words, which further confirmed that the person Yun Mama saw at that time was not Mu Chenshuang. So who was deliberately framing her?

"Your Majesty, there is something I am not sure if I should say?" Furong asked cautiously.

"What did you say?"

"This servant thinks that Princess Weiyang was so infatuated with Crown Prince Xilan before. How can someone who loves another suddenly stop loving them? Now that Princess Weiyang is with Crown Prince Junheng, could it be that they were together before the divorce? And now she seems to be involved with the Second Prince as well. Today, the Imperial Noble Consort defended Princess Weiyang so much. I think Princess Weiyang and the Imperial Noble Consort probably don't have any connection."

Even after Princess Weiyang's divorce, the Empress still treated her no differently than before, continuing to protect her. Putting aside the matter between Princess Weiyang and Crown Prince Junheng, she now seems to have another connection with the Second Prince.

The Empress will be most affected by the return of the Imperial Noble Consort. Although the Imperial Noble Consort is now powerless, the Emperor's favor is her greatest support.

If the Second Prince and Princess Weiyang really had something going on, wouldn't that be a slap in the face to the Empress?

The Empress turned her head and glanced at Furong.

This glance made Furong's heart tremble. She nodded and hurriedly said, "This servant is only worried about Your Majesty the Empress. This servant has no intention of sowing discord."

The Empress calmly withdrew her gaze, rose, and walked towards the bed. Furong hurriedly stepped forward to support her. "I don't mean to blame you, but there are some things you must not spread. If someone with ulterior motives hears them, I may not be able to protect you."

"This servant understands."

The Empress sat on the bed and looked at Furong, saying, "What happened today must not be publicized."

"yes."

In the middle of the night, Mu Chenshuang vaguely felt someone behind her. A familiar scent filled her nostrils, and she suddenly opened her eyes, clearly feeling the familiar warmth coming from her back. She was also being tightly embraced around the waist.

Just as she was about to turn to the side, a deep, magnetic voice came from above her head, asking, "Awake?"

Mu Chenshuang turned to the side and looked up at the man leaning against her back. Her eyes met his deep golden eyes, which seemed even more mysterious in the darkness.

"Aren't you afraid of being discovered?!"

Fu Junheng lowered his hands, lay down completely beside her, and pulled her into a tight embrace. He buried his face in her neck, took a deep breath, and inhaled her unique fragrance. He exhaled, a hint of longing in his voice, "How can I sleep without Shuang'er by my side?"

Mu Chenshuang remained in the man's arms without resisting. Then, as if remembering something, she asked, "What business does His Majesty have with you today?"

With his eyes closed, Fu Junheng slowly asked in a deep, hoarse voice, "How is your recovery going? When are you going back to Shengjing?"

Although Feng Guche did not ask directly, he subtly inquired about how long he intended to stay in the capital.

"You've been in the capital for quite a while now, but you've been keeping him hanging on by holding onto the mining rights. After all, he's the ruler of the country, and even if he's your uncle, he's probably already dissatisfied with you."

And that's partly due to her reasons.

Fu Junheng nuzzled against the woman's neck. "If I can't take you with me, there's no point in me going back."

Mu Chenshuang's heart tightened suddenly. "Are you serious?"