Mu Chenshuang gazed at the courtyard, now shrouded in darkness and silence; his presence had long been swallowed up by the night.
a long time.
She stepped forward, picked up the jade pendant, and placed it in her palm, feeling the warm, smooth texture flowing between her fingers.
A wave of bittersweetness washed over me.
He was going to leave eventually, and she couldn't go with him.
This is probably just a fleeting moment, a pipe dream.
Linglong walked over at this moment, "Miss, are you... alright?"
She could tell that the young lady looked unwell.
Crown Prince Junheng is leaving the capital, which is a huge blow to Miss. The two were destined not to be together from the beginning, and the time for them to part is still painful and difficult.
Mu Chenshuang lowered her hand from the jade pendant, her expression somber.
She didn't answer Linglong's question, but simply said, "Linglong, go and rest!"
That's all.
Mu Chenshuang turned around and went into the room, closing the door behind her.
Linglong stood outside the door, shaking her head helplessly and worriedly.
She initially hoped that Miss and General Shen could reconcile; if that had been the case, things probably wouldn't have ended this way.
Mu Chenshuang did not sleep a wink all night.
Three days later.
After paying his respects to the emperor at the palace, Fu Junheng set off to return to Shengjing.
Outside Yao Guang's residence, the carriage was already in place.
Feng Ji stood outside the mansion. After hearing the commotion, she turned around and saw Fu Junheng walking towards her with heavy steps. His cold and handsome face was no longer as spirited as when he arrived, but instead showed signs of haggardness and disappointment.
Feng Ji looked at him, his usual teasing tone gone, and said seriously, "Everything is ready, we can set off now."
Fu Junheng stopped, glanced at the convoy in front of the gate, his eyes indifferent and cold, and said, "Let's go!"
Fu Junheng walked down the steps.
Feng Ji followed.
The two climbed onto the carriage.
Feng Ji escorted Fu Junheng to Shili Pavilion and then returned.
The grand convoy of people and people drove away.
The streets along the way.
Above a teahouse.
Feng Mo Ran calmly sipped his tea, his gaze fixed on the two people in front of the car. His phoenix eyes were deep and dark, concealing a profound and unfathomable light.
The person sitting opposite him was none other than himself.
It is the sixth prince, Feng Hao.
Now he has completely submitted to Feng Moran and follows his lead.
"Crown Prince Junheng has left the capital. Second Brother, what do you think he's taking back with him on this trip?"
Feng Mo Ran put down her teacup, looked at the man opposite her, and asked, "What do you think?"
Feng Hao chuckled lightly, "I'm afraid only someone like you, Second Brother, can contend with Crown Prince Junheng, so how could I possibly have guessed that?"
Feng Mo Ran smiled enigmatically, opened his fan, stood up, and walked to the fence to watch the grand convoy depart.
"He took something that was definitely advantageous to him."
Feng Hao stood up and stood beside him. "I thought he could really take Princess Weiyang away. It seems His Majesty has finally agreed to the mines in Xiling?"
"Since the Emperor did not grant his request, the mine was not handed over to the Tianzhao Kingdom. The mine should have belonged to the Tianzhao Kingdom."
That mine originally belonged to the Jiang Kingdom.
Therefore, neighboring countries had long coveted it, but Tianzhao Kingdom missed its chance, which ultimately allowed Xiyue Kingdom to succeed.
The two countries maintained peace on the surface, but in reality, the emperor was very dissatisfied with the Western Moon Kingdom taking the opportunity to seize the Jiang Kingdom.
Feng Hao withdrew his gaze and looked into the distance, "It seems that day will eventually come."
Inside the Marquis's residence.
Mu Chenshuang locked herself in her room.
Linglong and Honghua waited anxiously outside the door.
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