“I’m not joking with Princess Weiyang. I’m telling the truth. Judging from Crown Prince Junheng’s current attitude, he’s determined to marry no one but Princess Weiyang.”
Mu Chenshuang didn't intend to say much more to Feng Moran.
The two arrived at the palace gate.
"Your Highness, I shall take my leave here."
Mu Chenshuang gave a slight curtsy, and just as she stood up to leave, a hand suddenly grabbed her wrist, seemingly to prevent her from having to perform the curtsy.
Mu Chenshuang was startled and looked up at Feng Moran, who had suddenly approached. Just as she was about to push him away, a magnetic low voice came from beside her ear, saying, "The child in Princess Weiyang's belly shouldn't be Crown Prince Junheng's, right?"
His voice was very low, so low that only Mu Chenshuang could hear it.
Mu Chenshuang tensed up suddenly, raised her eyes, and stared at Feng Mozhan with a look of astonishment. Those charming peach blossom eyes were unfathomable and deep.
She quickly calmed down and asked in a low voice, "When did the Second Prince find out?"
Feng Mo Ran's thin lips curved into a smile, his peach blossom eyes sparkling with starlight, and he said in a light tone, "It was probably a long time ago!"
Mu Chenshuang lowered her eyelids slightly.
"So? What does the Second Prince plan to do?"
"What can I do?"
As he spoke, a faint, enigmatic smile always played on his lips.
At this moment.
Feng Mo Ran suddenly released her hand and looked into the distance.
Mu Chenshuang sensed something and turned around to see a man in a black robe walking towards her with a golden crown and jade belt. His long silver hair fluttered in the wind, and he exuded an air of grandeur. His exceptionally handsome face was stunning to behold.
However, those golden pupils were filled with frost.
However, when facing Fu Junheng, Feng Mozhan's expression did not change much; instead, there was an unfathomable depth in his eyes.
"Greetings, Crown Prince Junheng."
Fu Junheng stared coldly at Feng Moran, his eyes carrying a sharp warning, "Second Prince, it's best not to touch people you shouldn't."
Feng Mo Ran chuckled softly, "Crown Prince Jun Heng has misunderstood. I have no intention of pursuing Princess Wei Yang. I will not disturb you any longer. Farewell."
After saying that, Feng Mo Ran turned and left.
Mu Chenshuang withdrew her gaze, turned to look at Fu Junheng, and asked, "Why are you here?"
Fu Junheng's gaze softened considerably as he looked at Mu Chenshuang. "I heard you were in Cining Palace, so I came."
As he spoke, he took Mu Chenshuang's hand and asked in a low voice, "What did he just say to you?"
The moment he saw Feng Mo Ran get close to her, he wished he could break his hand off.
"It's not convenient to talk about it here."
Fu Junheng did not press the matter further.
"Shall we return to the manor?"
"Hmm, His Majesty summoned you to the palace today?"
"No, I just heard that you went to the palace. His Majesty won't be looking for me for the time being."
Mu Chenshuang stared at him. "So you've been following me?"
"My going to your residence to find you, does that count as stalking you?"
"So now you go to the Marquis's mansion whenever you have nothing to do."
"Right now, I don't want to do anything else except come to see you, Shuang'er." As the man spoke, a meaningful smile appeared on his lips.
Mu Chenshuang glanced at him, "Let's go back to the manor."
Fu Junheng, without any regard for Mu Chenshuang's feelings, took her hand and walked towards the palace gate where the carriage was parked.
"So now everyone in the palace knows that you plan to use the mines of Xiling as a condition to marry me," Mu Chenshuang suddenly said.
"Isn't this a good thing? Everyone knows that you are the one that Fu Junheng has his eye on. Who would dare to make a move on you?"
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