Under Feng Mo Ran's reassurance, Mu Chun Xi's uneasy heart gradually calmed down, and her trembling subsided.
“Now that you know what to do next,” Feng Mo Ran’s eyes, which held a hint of wicked smile, instantly turned cold, “go ahead.”
Mu Chunxi dared not show the slightest hesitation and quickly accepted the invitation to leave.
Once outside the room, Mu Chunxi's suppressed emotions surged up again.
She walked slowly, and it took her a long time to truly calm down.
Thinking of Feng Moran's instructions, Mu Chunxi couldn't help but frown slightly.
This time, however, unlike the shock, hesitation, and confusion I felt before, I was somewhat perplexed.
Fu Junheng's cautious nature and unpredictable actions made him difficult to understand and investigate. Moreover, she had previously worked under him and knew that he had many informants.
For example, even now that he has left Kyoto and arrived in Shengjing, there are still many of his spies and informants hidden in Kyoto.
Avoiding these obstacles while also investigating what Feng Mo Ran wants to know is incredibly difficult.
"This is really troublesome." Mu Chunxi couldn't help but sigh, but thinking of her hatred for Mu Chenshuang, her eyes darkened, and she finally made up her mind.
Inside the Prince Xiaoyao's mansion.
Feng Ji sat calmly behind his desk, an open letter in his hand, intently scanning the words on it.
"Junheng, Junheng, you've only been gone a few days, and you've already sent worried letters." Feng Ji smiled, shook his head, and helplessly put the letters away.
It turned out that even after arriving in Shengjing, Fu Junheng was still worried about Mu Chenshuang's condition, so he insisted on sending another letter to inquire about Feng Ji's situation.
Feng Ji raised his hand and casually picked up a jade-handled brush from the brush holder. Just as he was about to put pen to paper, he heard footsteps coming from outside the door.
Then the guards knocked on the door.
A bodyguard dressed in black entered, handed two notes to Feng Ji, glanced at Feng Ji's expression, and quietly withdrew.
Inside the room, Feng Ji's gaze turned deep and dark as he read the words on the note.
"I really didn't expect that Jun Heng would be betrayed so soon after leaving." Feng Ji frowned and fell into deep thought.
Feng Ji was naturally aware of the ins and outs of Fu Junheng's decision to abandon Mu Chunxi and leave her in the capital.
It's a pity that Fu Junheng spared her life, but she was reckless and insisted on provoking him.
Since he didn't know what Mu Chunxi had discussed with Feng Moran, he decided to inform Fu Junheng first, observe the situation, and then make a plan.
With a calm expression, Feng Ji placed a corner of the note on the candle flame and lit it. After the flame had licked it halfway, he released it with his slender fingers, watching the note, now covered in ash, fall to the ground.
Feng Ji turned to look at the second note in his hand. The note was covered with three lines of small characters, listing the places Mu Chenshuang had stayed at that day.
"Taking such risks while pregnant, it seems Junheng understands the princess best." Feng Ji raised an eyebrow and sighed softly.
I originally thought that the matter entrusted to me by Fu Junheng would be easy, but now it seems that it is indeed of great importance.
It seems we need to send more people to secretly protect Mu Chenshuang.
Thinking of this, Feng Ji breathed a sigh of relief and then picked up his pen again to carefully consider his words before replying to Fu Junheng.
In the blink of an eye, it got dark.
When Mu Chenshuang returned from outside, the sky had already turned a deep blue.
As soon as she entered the mansion, she saw Linglong rushing towards her with a worried expression.
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