Mu Chenshuang kicked Feng Moran to the ground with all her might, and he seemed to have no ability to fight back at all.
However, Fu Junheng, who came in, saw the scene clearly. Feng Mozhan's hand was on Mu Chenshuang's waist, so intimately close. In that instant, the man's gaze at Feng Mozhan was like a cold, sharp blade, as if he wanted to pierce through her.
Feng Mo Ran slowly stood up, supporting himself with one hand on the ground. A carefree smile played on his lips as he spoke, "It seems Princess Weiyang doesn't need my help anymore."
Mu Chenshuang stared at him with narrowed eyes, suddenly realizing that his purpose wasn't to do anything to her, but rather he seemed to be waiting for someone to appear here first.
Feng Mo Ran walked to the clothes rack, calmly picked up an outer robe and put it on. Every movement exuded elegance and nobility. She said, "There's a small path about a mile to the right of the exit. You two should leave quickly!"
Its gentle, serene demeanor made it seem as if nothing had just happened.
Mu Chenshuang didn't linger. She strode towards the door, bypassing Fu Junheng, and quickly left.
Feng Mo Ran stood there, watching the direction the two had left, a wicked smile playing on her lips as she murmured, "She's pregnant."
Mu Chenshuang and Fu Junheng left Nuanxin Pavilion.
Along the way.
Mu Chenshuang walked quickly, seemingly trying her best to avoid someone.
"You plan to leave the palace like this?"
Fu Junheng suddenly spoke, his tone somewhat stern.
Mu Chenshuang suddenly stopped in her tracks, looking somewhat flustered. She took a deep breath to calm herself, then turned her head slightly and asked indifferently, "Crown Prince Junheng, why are you here?"
Fu Junheng stepped forward with a calm expression. "Then who do you want to be here?"
Mu Chenshuang lowered her eyes and said coldly, "If Crown Prince Junheng doesn't want to answer, then so be it. I will find a way to go back myself. Crown Prince Junheng should leave first. If someone sees you, it will be difficult to explain."
Hearing Mu Chenshuang's indifferent and aloof tone, Fu Junheng's face grew increasingly gloomy. "Are you afraid of being seen by Shen Nanzhi?"
The tone was definitely cold and menacing; if you listened carefully, you could hear the anger in the voice.
His attitude made Mu Chenshuang extremely unhappy. She turned around and met Fu Junheng's gaze. "Whether it is true or not, this has nothing to do with you, Crown Prince Junheng. If you, Crown Prince Junheng, do not know how to respect yourself, then don't blame me for turning my back on you."
If you don't like her, why bother her?
Fu Junheng looked down at her, his eyes seemingly filled with churning emotions.
The surrounding atmosphere froze instantly, so silent that you could hear the wind blowing through the leaves.
At this moment.
A murmur of discussion arose.
Mu Chenshuang panicked.
Who would come to this secluded garden?
Before she could react, she was pulled into a cave in a rockery.
The cave was already cramped, and with Fu Junheng's tall figure, the space became even smaller. Mu Chenshuang was practically pressed against him. The man's aura swept over her like waves, stimulating every nerve in her body. She panicked and struggled to push Fu Junheng away.
"what you do?"
Fu Junheng placed his large left hand on the back of the woman's head, as if to prevent her from bumping into the stones on the wall. He stared at her and said in a low voice, "If you want to attract people here and see you disheveled in my arms, I won't mind."
His words were a blatant threat, and his serious expression showed no hint of jest.
Mu Chenshuang's pupils widened as she stared at him, "You..."
Suddenly a cold wind blew by, and Mu Chenshuang couldn't help but shiver.
Because the cave is dry in winter, there is no water inside, but it is still bitterly cold as it is never exposed to sunlight.
The man took off his outer robe and wrapped it around Mu Chenshuang, but the robe dragged on the ground as he put it on her.
Mu Chenshuang wanted to refuse, but after thinking about it, she thought, why should she be pretentious and make herself suffer? The sounds coming from outside the cave were getting closer and closer, and she probably wouldn't be able to get out for a while.
Fu Junheng saw that the woman in his arms had stopped moving around, and a satisfied smile appeared on his lips, his eyes softening considerably.
He lowered his other hand and placed it directly on the woman's lower back.
Mu Chenshuang's attention was focused on the outside of the cave, wanting to hear who had come. She then felt an unusual temperature coming from her back, like a warm current flowing in, instantly warming her entire body.
Mu Chenshuang was startled and looked up at the man in front of her.
Fu Junheng didn't answer, but instead pretended to look out of the cave as if nothing was wrong, and said in a low, gentle voice, "They're coming."
At this moment, he was completely different from the cold and frightening man he had been just moments before. It was as if the icy aura around him had never existed; instead, there was only an endless gentle aura enveloping her.
This moment.
Mu Chenshuang felt an indescribable feeling in her heart. Her resistance to the cold and hard heart was gradually melted, and she was nourished by a certain budding emotion.
Mu Chenshuang looked away, trying to calm her agitated heart, and listened to the conversation coming from outside the cave.
Upon listening carefully to the sound, Mu Chenshuang's expression instantly darkened.
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