Feng Ji smiled noncommittally, not answering her question, but kindly reminding her, "Your Highness, the reputation of the divine physician has spread throughout the capital recently, but you should still take better care of your health, otherwise people will worry."
The person Feng Ji was referring to was naturally Fu Junheng, who had already returned to Sheng Kingdom.
Mu Chenshuang thought of Fu Junheng, and a soft spot in her heart softened.
"Your Highness, rest assured, I will take good care of myself." Mu Chenshuang calmly raised her head, quickly glanced around, and lowered her voice, "It's just that I haven't heard from him in a long time. I wonder how he is doing these days?"
Feng Ji smiled slightly, pretending to ponder. He rested his chin on his hand and said in a serious tone, "Come to think of it, he may not have returned to the palace yet, or he may have already entered the palace."
Feng Ji appeared to be joking, but for some reason, Mu Chenshuang felt a pang of worry and unease upon hearing his words.
She had heard some things about the affairs of the Western Moon Kingdom's palace. The Empress Dowager of the Western Moon Kingdom still controlled the affairs of state. Now that Fu Junheng had been suddenly summoned back, she was afraid that the Emperor of the Western Moon Kingdom was in a bad situation.
If things are really as she thinks, then Fu Junheng's situation upon returning to Xiyue Kingdom is not much better than hers. In fact, the struggles within the palace are far more brutal than ordinary struggles. She wonders what will happen to Fu Junheng in the days to come.
Feng Ji, who had originally intended to make a few more jokes, saw Mu Chenshuang's expression change, her brows furrowed, and she looked very worried and anxious.
Seeing Mu Chenshuang's worried expression, Feng Ji felt secretly gratified for Fu Junheng.
After all, although Mu Chenshuang and Fu Junheng have different positions at present, she is sincere to him, and Fu Junheng's devotion is not in vain.
"Princess, you can rest assured. No matter what the situation is over there, I believe Crown Prince Junheng will be able to handle it," Feng Ji said softly, his gaze sincere, hoping his words would soothe her worries.
Upon hearing this, Mu Chenshuang raised her head and nodded gratefully to Feng Ji.
"Thank you, Your Highness. I will take my leave now." After saying this, Mu Chenshuang turned around and continued walking towards the Marquis's carriage parked outside the palace gate.
In the dim light of the dark room of the Imperial Observatory, white smoke curled around the incense burner.
In the oppressive atmosphere, the Second Prince Feng Mo Ran and Zhu Qin of the Chengtianjian sat facing each other.
Feng Mo Ran's charming and effeminate face was half-hidden in the incense burner, making it difficult to see his expression clearly.
Across from him, Zhu Qin looked grave and worried, even appearing somewhat restless.
“Even if Princess Weiyang doesn’t know the whole truth yet, since she already knows that the person Xie Changqing saw before he died was me, how could she not want to investigate and find out the truth?”
Zhu Qin seemed to have thought of something bad, and he looked somewhat uneasy and anxious.
Feng Mo Ran sat opposite Zhu Qin, looking at him indifferently, as if she didn't care much about the matter.
Zhu Qin, who was talking to himself, looked up, wanting to hear what Feng Mo Ran had to say, but only saw that he looked indifferent and somewhat cold-blooded.
For some reason, in that instant, Zhu Qin's heart inexplicably calmed down, his expression became calm, but his eyes became even more sinister.
Zhu Qin's unease and restlessness stemmed from his past with Xie Changqing, which he feared being brought up by others.
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