"I didn't read a single word of your whispered conversation," Feng Ji said, raising an eyebrow to prove his innocence and distance himself from the two lovebirds who were radiating a cloying, cheesy romance.
Mu Chenshuang appeared calm and composed, but her heart suddenly skipped a beat. Her eyes were fixed on the letter in Feng Ji's hand, and she snatched it away.
With a smile on his face, Feng Jijian's amusement grew even stronger.
In his letter to Mu Chengshuang, Fu Junheng was worried that Mu Chengshuang would grow cold towards him and forget him. But today, seeing how much Mu Chengshuang cared about and was concerned about his letter, he knew in his heart that the two of them were truly inseparable.
Even though we are now thousands of miles apart, we only have each other in our hearts.
Feng Ji wore a relieved smile as he watched Mu Chenshuang hurriedly leave, clutching the letter.
Carrying Fu Junheng's letter, Mu Chenshuang hurriedly boarded the carriage. Linglong sat beside her, looking at her with a puzzled expression, and said, "Miss, why are you walking in such a hurry? You're not even breathing properly."
Mu Chenshuang felt her cheeks flush slightly. Although she often thought of Fu Junheng these past few days, her feelings of longing were still relatively calm. She never expected that receiving his letter again after so many days would make her so excited and overjoyed.
She was now really eager to open the letter and find out about Fu Junheng's situation in Xiyue Kingdom.
Upon returning to the Jingbian Marquis's residence, Mu Chenshuang locked herself in her room and immediately took out Fu Junheng's letter to read it carefully.
The handwriting was flowing and powerful, and Mu Chenshuang could almost picture Fu Junheng writing this letter.
Looking at the text above, which had been written in a long and flowing style for two or three pages, Mu Chenshuang looked at it again and again, the corners of her mouth unconsciously turning up, her gentle and expectant appearance making her seem like a quiet beauty who had stepped out of a painting.
In his letter to Mu Chenshuang, Fu Junheng only briefly described his situation after arriving in Xiyue Kingdom, and devoted a large part of the letter to expressing his longing for her, without mentioning a word about the grim situation he was in.
Mu Chenshuang could understand Fu Junheng's good intentions and knew that he didn't want her to worry, but after calming down, she couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
Now the two are far apart, and even though they miss each other, they still cannot fight side by side.
Thinking of this, Mu Chenshuang couldn't help but place her hand on her lower abdomen. She told herself silently: even if Fu Junheng wasn't by her side, she would definitely be able to handle the current situation.
Mu Chenshuang was lost in her own thoughts when she heard hurried footsteps outside.
She quickly accepted Fu Junheng's letter and casually stuffed it into the drawer under the dressing mirror.
Then she heard Honghua knocking on the door.
"Miss, Qi Ye's letter has arrived." As soon as Hong Hua finished speaking, Mu Chen Shuang had already walked to the door and opened it.
Mu Chenshuang quickly took the letter, turned around and went back into the house. Linglong and Honghua followed her in.
Although Linglong stood quietly to the side like Honghua, it was easy to see from her anxious and curious eyes that she was still very concerned and wanted to know about Qiye's situation.
Linglong couldn't help but crane her neck towards Mu Chengshuang, her eyes fixed on the envelope. Honghua noticed that Mu Chengshuang's originally relaxed eyebrows had inexplicably furrowed slightly, as if she were very worried.
"Miss, has something happened to Qi Ye?" Honghua gently nudged Linglong's arm to remind her, and casually asked the question that had been on her mind.
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