Before this, Mu Yazhi's reputation was already well-known. If Feng Ji really had feelings for Mu Yazhi, he would have married her long ago.
Why did it take so long?
Moreover, given the temperament of the Carefree King, he would definitely look down on someone like Mu Yazhi.
Lu Wei tried her best to arrange a good marriage for Mu Yazhi, but Mu Yazhi's muddled mind couldn't understand anything.
How pathetic.
"Just wait, the real show is yet to come."
Mu Chenshuang suddenly uttered such a sentence.
Linglong and Honghua exchanged a glance, both with puzzled expressions on their faces.
A good show?
Could it be that this third young lady is up to some other trick?
The fact that Mu Yazhi kept saying that she was going to be a princess had already made her extremely embarrassed. If there were any more good shows, how outrageous would that be?
After Feng Guche fell into a deep sleep, Cang Xixue left the emperor's palace as instructed by Feng Guche.
"Respectfully seeing off the Imperial Noble Consort."
The eunuchs and maids lowered their voices and escorted Cang Xixue out.
Cang Xixue nodded slightly, her reddened eyes glancing again toward the dragon bed.
"You all need to be extra careful. Once the Emperor wakes up, report to him immediately. I will be waiting for news from the Emperor."
"Yes, Your Highness, please rest assured, this servant will certainly do as instructed."
Chen Quan bowed to Cang Xixue again.
Cang Xixue then left.
Half an incense stick's time later, Cang Xixue returned to Qingzhai Pavilion.
As everyone knows, ever since Feng Guche fell ill, the Imperial Noble Consort has been praying morning and evening. In order to make it easier to serve the Bodhisattva, the Imperial Noble Consort has moved into Qingzhai Pavilion.
At this moment, Feng Mo Ran arrived at Qing Zhai Pavilion with her entourage, looking anxious.
When Cang Xixue heard that Feng Moran was coming, she first showed displeasure on her face, then put her hand to her forehead and asked the little eunuch to bring them in.
After the mother and son met, Cang Xixue frowned slightly and began to complain before Feng Moran could speak.
"These are turbulent times, how come you didn't even try to be discreet and just let things pass by like this?"
Feng Mo Ran first bowed to Cang Xi Xue, then looked up to explain.
"Mother, I have heard about Father's illness and have come to inquire about it."
Cang Xixue said a few simple words, her eyes revealing no emotion.
From Cang Xixue's words, Feng Mozhan seemed to see the emperor lying on the bed.
The man looked haggard, with sunken eyes, and extremely weak; he no longer possessed his former kingly demeanor.
A disdainful smile appeared on Feng Mo Ran's lips as she spoke again.
“Mother, Cheng has specially sought out a wandering immortal master. That immortal master has superb medical skills. Why don’t we let him treat Father?”
After listening, Cang Xixue shook her head.
"Even the imperial physicians are helpless. I think we should just give up. These are turbulent times, and we should be avoiding suspicion as soon as possible. Your behavior will inevitably attract criticism."
Feng Mo Ran clasped his hands and knelt down in front of Cang Xi Xue.
“Mother! Cheng is not afraid at all. For the sake of Father’s health, please grant me permission.”
"Now that your father is ill, countless eyes are watching this place. If you can have your father's condition treated well, that's fine. But what if something unexpected happens?"
At present, the emperor's illness has caused great anxiety, and the civil and military officials are even more restless.
The power structure in the court has been divided into two factions.
One faction supports Crown Prince Feng Xilan, led by the Prime Minister's Mansion and the Marquis of Jingbian's Mansion.
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