Linglong saw the Crown Princess's tough attitude and was so intimidated by her that she dared not utter a single word of pleading.
She carried the tray out of the room, and seeing Pear Blossom kneeling and trembling in the courtyard, she finally felt sorry for her and slowly walked over.
When Pear Blossom saw Linglong come out, her lips trembled violently. She quickly got up and stepped forward, asking urgently in a trembling voice, "Linglong, can I stay?"
Linglong shook her head and said helplessly in a low voice, "Lihua, you should go back to your room and rest first. Leave tomorrow morning. The Crown Princess has made up her mind. It's no use."
The words were spoken.
Pear Blossom's legs went weak, and she took a few steps back. Clenching her fists, she raised her eyes and stared intently at the entrance of the main room. In a low voice filled with anger and resentment, she said, "I risked my life for her, and she is truly so heartless and cruel."
"If you hadn't betrayed the Crown Princess, why would she have done this? Pear Blossom, things have come to this, you'd better watch yourself!"
Pear Blossom suddenly sneered, "Linglong, if you follow her, you can expect to be a maid for the rest of your life!"
She glared fiercely at the main door one last time, then stormed off in a huff.
The next day at Chenshi (7-9 AM).
Mu Chenshuang sat in front of the dressing table, looking at herself in the bronze mirror. Her face was stunningly beautiful, with the delicate beauty of a woman and the deep features of a man.
Her beautiful eyes sparkled, but her features weren't as gentle and graceful as those of a typical beauty; instead, they exuded a heroic and spirited beauty.
And this face is so similar to her original appearance.
At this moment.
Linglong entered and bowed slightly, saying respectfully, "Your Highness, the carriages and horses are ready."
Let's go!
As he spoke, he put down his lip rouge.
With a wave of her hand, Linglong stepped forward to help Mu Chenshuang up. When she inadvertently glanced up and saw Mu Chenshuang, she was slightly flustered.
"What's wrong?"
Mu Chenshuang noticed her unusual behavior and asked her a question.
Linglong smiled and said, "I think the Crown Princess looks even more beautiful and energetic today. It seems that the medicine prescribed by the Third Prince has a skin-nourishing and beautifying effect."
Mu Chenshuang smiled faintly, "Perhaps."
The once vibrant Mu Chenshuang was now in a terrible state, tormented by Feng Xilan's cold violence, and showed no signs of health whatsoever.
Now, she is no longer the Mu Chenshuang who was mentally tormented by a scumbag.
Let's go!
The carriage slowly drove out of the palace.
The vehicle arrived at the gate of the Xiaoyao Prince's Mansion in the outer city, which was the residence of the Third Prince. The Third Prince was now a carefree prince who did not concern himself with politics and spent his days drinking, making merry, and indulging in poetry, songs, and paintings.
But in Mu Chenshuang's memory, she had heard of the Third Prince's past achievements and exploits.
Seven years ago, Feng Ji led an army of 30,000 to annihilate an enemy army of 300,000 in one fell swoop, buried prisoners of war alive, killed women and children in the enemy city, and slaughtered the entire city. He was worthy of being called the God of War, a powerful and bloodthirsty blade in the hands of Emperor Tianzhao, and was once the only candidate for the position of Crown Prince.
Now, however, he has become a carefree prince who doesn't care about worldly affairs. The reasons behind this are puzzling, but that's not something she should care about.
Wait a moment.
The steward of the manor came to inform her, "Your Highness, the Prince did not return to the manor yesterday. If you need anything, this old servant can pass on your message."
Sitting inside the carriage, Mu Chenshuang heard the servant's report.
When will your prince return to the manor?
"This old servant does not know."
"Then do you know where the Third Prince is now?"
"It is probably in the residence of Crown Prince Junheng."
Feng Ji and the Crown Prince of Xiyue Kingdom seemed to be on good terms. The image of Fu Junheng's astonishingly handsome face flashed through her mind, and the more she thought about it, the more familiar he seemed. It didn't seem like the two of them had passed by on the same road yesterday. She now had a fatal weakness in their hands, so she could go and find out what was going on, and also pay a visit to express her gratitude.
Where is Crown Prince Junheng's residence?
The butler answered truthfully, "It's 500 meters to the west."
"Thank you, butler."
Then the carriage slowly drove away.
Half an hour later, they arrived at the gate of the mansion.
Linglong helped Mu Chenshuang down from the carriage. She stopped and looked up. Above the vermilion gate hung a plaque made of golden nanmu wood, with three large characters "Yaoguang Residence" written on it in a flamboyant style.
This is the most luxurious and magnificent mansion on the outskirts of Kyoto. Feng Xilan once longed for this mansion, but was directly rejected by the emperor.
Now, this mansion has been directly bestowed upon Fu Junheng.
Fu Junheng's mother was the younger sister of Emperor Tianzhao, and she was sent to the Western Moon Kingdom for a political marriage.
Just last month, when he arrived in Tianzhao Kingdom, Feng Guche greeted him with the highest honors of Tianzhao Kingdom. It can be said that he was a favored son of heaven who was showered with thousands of honors, let alone being rewarded with such a mansion.
Upon learning that it was the Crown Princess who had arrived, the guards outside the mansion quickly ran inside to report.
The guards quickly returned, cupping their fists in respect and saying, "Your Highness, please come in."
Mu Chenshuang followed the guards into the mansion, passed through the courtyard, and arrived at the front hall.
Feng Ji waited in the front hall and saw a woman in the distance wearing a fox fur coat. Her golden hairpin swayed in the wind and snow, and she possessed a peerless beauty that seemed to stand apart from the world.
Feng Ji clasped his hands in a respectful greeting, "Crown Princess!"
Mu Chenshuang stopped in her tracks, looking at the handsome and refined Third Prince before her. It was truly hard to associate him with the bloodthirsty war god who killed without hesitation.
"Third Prince, there's no need for such formalities."
Feng Ji lowered his hand, looked at Mu Chen Shuang with clear eyes, and invited, "Please sit down, Crown Princess."
Thank you.
Mu Chenshuang sat down on a stool to the side.
"May I ask what brings the Crown Princess here?"
Mu Chenshuang glanced around, then her gaze fell on Feng Ji, and she asked, "Is Crown Prince Junheng not in the residence?"
"Junheng is currently in his study. If the Crown Princess is looking for him, I will have him come over now."
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