Rong Qingqing secretly rolled her eyes, thinking to herself: We've never really known each other, but on the surface she said, "Your Highness is too kind. I am of lowly status and should be mindful of my place. I dare not overstep my bounds."
Upon hearing this, Feng Mo's fingers clenched slightly, a sense of defeat making him narrow his eyes. "Rong Qingqing, does it have to come to this between us? Before, you..."
“The past is the past, I don’t remember it anymore, Your Highness should also forget it.” Rong Qingqing interrupted him.
Feng Mo looked at her forlornly, the wound on his arm seeming to hurt even more.
"If Your Highness has nothing else, I will take my leave." Rong Qingqing did not want to waste time standing here. After saying that, she led her people around him and left.
Feng Mo turned slightly to the side, watching the girl's resolute figure disappear into the distance, a faint pain passing through his heart.
In the past, when she clung to him, he ignored her. Now that he has changed his opinion of her, she resolutely refuses to give him another chance.
Looking at the vast sky, a sense of sorrow crossed his brow.
He paused for a moment, about to turn back to the palace, when a woman suddenly called out to him.
"Your Highness?"
The woman's voice was a mixture of surprise and delight.
He didn't want to pay attention, but the person who called him had already rushed over and blocked his way.
"What is it?" Feng Mo looked at the other person with icy eyes.
Rong Yiyi concealed the glint of jealousy in her eyes and looked at him sadly, "Your Highness, I heard that something happened in the palace. I've been very worried about you these past few days, but I haven't had a chance to see you... Are you alright, Your Highness?"
In fact, she had arrived long ago. She had heard from her father that Situ Wuji had been sentenced to death for leading troops to force the emperor to abdicate last time and would be executed soon. His family members, on the other hand, had been sentenced to exile thousands of miles away and would depart today.
She guessed that Feng Mo had a good relationship with the Situ family and might come to see her off this morning, so she came here early to try her luck. To her surprise, Feng Mo really came.
But he remained standing on the city gate, so she waited below, hoping that once he came down, she would have a chance to talk to him.
However, she did not expect that as soon as Feng Mo came down, he stopped Rong Qingqing and started talking to her.
She was quite far away and couldn't hear what the two of them were saying, but seeing how patient Feng Mo was, she felt a strong sense of jealousy.
When he was with her, Feng Mo always ignored her, but when he was with Rong Qingqing, he was incredibly patient.
Such differential treatment made her feel as if a fire was burning inside her.
She is his fiancée, so why is Rong Qingqing above her?
After listening to what she said, Feng Mo glanced at her and said indifferently, "I'm fine." Then he turned and left.
Seeing this, Rong Yiyi clenched her fists, her chest heaving with anger, and she also wanted to just turn around and leave.
What? Does he think he can still be as successful as before?
The Empress has been deposed, and even her uncle is about to be executed. The position of Crown Prince has fallen to Xie Jingrun. He is now only holding the title of Prince. Her dream of becoming the Empress has been shattered. He can never give her everything she wants.
If that's the case, why should she keep trying to win him over?
But as soon as she turned around, she thought, "Even a starved camel is bigger than a horse."
Even though Feng Mo may never have the chance to become emperor, he is still a prince with a noble status. Looking at the entire capital, no one but Feng Mo is worthy of her.
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