Murong Qing, standing at the door, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and barely managed to suppress the urge to cry.
Qin Fei: "You were disfigured saving him, have you ever regretted it?"
Mu Ya smiled faintly and said, "No regrets."
Upon hearing the word "No Regrets," Murong Qing at the door finally couldn't hold back his tears. But he regretted it, deeply regretted it. He wished he could go back in time and grab his bewitched self to give him a good beating.
After calming herself down, Qin Fei asked again, "What if he's not as good as you think?"
Muya replied without hesitation, "No one is perfect. In my heart, Your Highness is the best."
Qin Fei opened her mouth, but ultimately didn't reveal that Murong Qing had released the wild bear into the hunting grounds.
Qin Fei came out, glared at Murong Qing, and said irritably, "Go in and talk to her yourself."
Listening to Qin Fei and Mu Ya's conversation, Murong Qing's heart was filled with a mix of emotions: tension, heartache, joy, worry, regret, and relief.
Murong Qing calmed himself down, went into the house, took Mu Ya's hand, and looked at her affectionately: "Ya'er, marry me. I love you, I love you so much..."
Mu Ya's heart wavered as she looked at Murong Qing like this.
Murong Qing closed his eyes and confessed to Mu Ya everything he had done and his emotional journey when he and Mu Ya were on the brink of life and death. His voice grew softer and softer as he spoke, and he lowered his head after he finished, not daring to look Mu Ya in the eye, afraid of meeting her eyes of disgust.
Mu Ya looked at the Fourth Prince, who was bowing his head and exuding an aura of regret and sorrow, and saw how he humbly awaited her judgment. Her heart ached, and she stood up and hugged him, saying, "It's alright, Your Highness, it's all over now."
Mu Ya: "To realize one's mistakes and return to the right path is the greatest virtue."
Murong Qing raised his head and asked nervously, "Then Ya'er, can you give me a chance to take care of you for the rest of my life?"
Upon hearing this, Mu Ya blushed and nodded gently, saying, "Okay." Then she gave a relieved smile.
Murong Qing looked at Mu Ya, who was smiling gently, as if she were his own light, his eyes filled with affection.
Muya: "Your Highness, from now on, let's become better versions of ourselves together."
Murong Qing nodded repeatedly and said, "Okay, I'll listen to Ya'er."
Qin Fei, standing at the door, listened to their conversation and smiled with satisfaction.
The next day, the emperor issued an imperial edict, bestowing upon Mu Ya the title of the Fourth Prince's consort and setting a date for their marriage.
After that, Murong Qing visited Mu Ya at the Mu residence every day to keep her company. Sima Qingqing was initially worried that Murong Qing only agreed to marry her because Mu Ya had saved him, but seeing how the two of them spent time together dispelled her concerns.
A month later, Muya recovered, but she was left with scars on her face and back.
However, Murong Qing didn't care; all he felt was heartache. Seeing that he truly didn't care, Mu Ya also stopped caring.
Another month has passed in the blink of an eye. Regarding the Emperor's request to find the Holy Son, Murong Yu has sent people to search for him and has been searching himself, but there has still been no progress.
The Third Prince's Mansion
The head eunuch said, "Your Highness, the Emperor has sent someone to ask you if this person has been found."
Murong Yu said calmly, "No."
The head eunuch hesitated for a moment, then said, "Your Highness, please think carefully again. Are there any people you have interacted with who fit the description of suspects?"
Murong Yu: "No."
Very few people knew that Mu Qing had a relationship with him, and those who did know were trustworthy.
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