When Mu Chenshuang returned to the Marquis's residence, Linglong and the others breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing her safe return.
"Okay, you don't need to worry, I'm fine."
Mu Chenshuang comforted her for a few moments and instructed Linglong to help her bathe and wash up. Now all she wanted was a good night's sleep.
After tidying up, Mu Chenshuang lay down to rest peacefully.
Shen Shi (3-5 PM).
Mu Chenshuang arrived at the foot of Qinglong Temple Mountain as promised.
As soon as Mu Chenshuang stepped off the carriage, she saw the man standing under the pavilion not far away. He was dressed in a black brocade robe, with a tall and handsome figure. He exuded the aura of a king looking down on the world. Even from a distance, one could feel the majestic aura emanating from him that made people look up to him.
When Fu Junheng saw her, he strode towards her, stopped, and stood in front of her. "You've come."
Mu Chenshuang raised her eyes, looking at him with a calm and indifferent gaze, "If you have something to say, why do you have to come here?"
Fu Junheng looked up at the hilltop and asked in an emotionless tone, "Doesn't this place seem familiar?"
Mu Chenshuang's delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly.
She and Shen Nanzhi came here on the first day of junior high school, and now he's saying these things. How did he even know?
"Could it be that Crown Prince Junheng is a stalker?"
Fu Junheng looked away, not answering her question, and said, "Let's go!"
Fu Junheng turned and walked forward. After taking two steps, he noticed that the woman behind him was not moving. He stopped, turned around, and said jokingly, "If Princess Weiyang wants me to carry you, I wouldn't mind."
Mu Chenshuang lowered her eyes and strode forward.
The distance from the foot of the mountain to the top is only a few hundred meters, with a gentle slope. At this time of day, there are very few people going up the mountain to pray for blessings, and it is very quiet. You can faintly hear the sound of the temple bell, which makes people feel particularly calm and makes it easier to clear their minds.
They remained silent the entire way.
The two arrived at the temple.
A monk from the temple was already waiting and then led the two to a meditation room.
This meditation room has a superb location. Opening the window, you can see the apricot blossoms covering the entire mountain behind it. The snow-white blossoms are like a blanket of snow, and the mountain breeze carries a faint fragrance of flowers. It is so beautiful that it takes your breath away.
Mu Chenshuang stood by the window, gazing intently, somewhat flustered. The emptiness in her mind brought her an unparalleled sense of comfort.
Sudden.
A warmth came from behind, followed by a weight on my shoulders.
Mu Chenshuang tensed up and turned around abruptly. She saw the man standing behind her, his hands holding her outer robe and draping it over her shoulders. She heard his deep, gentle voice say, "The temperature is low on the mountain. Don't catch a cold."
Mu Chenshuang stared at him, unsure whether to refuse or accept. Just as she was in a panic...
She was suddenly lifted up horizontally in her arms.
Mu Chenshuang instinctively grabbed his collar, exclaiming in alarm, "Fu Junheng!"
The next moment.
The man tiptoed, picked her up, and leaped into the air. His feet flew, sending a flurry of apricot blossoms flying through the air, creating a shower of apricot petals that enveloped the two of them in a breathtakingly beautiful scene.
Mu Chenshuang's mind went blank for a moment.
At this moment, she could only feel the warmth emanating from the man's body and smell the fragrance of apricot blossoms brushing against her cheek. She leaned against the man's chest, her stunned gaze falling on the perfect jawline. His thin lips were slightly pursed, a smile curving his face, adding even more charm to his handsome and profound features.
In an instant.
Mu Chenshuang didn't know how to describe her feelings at this moment. She couldn't deny that she didn't resist such warmth and touch at all; she craved his scent.
At this moment, she had even forgotten that she should keep her distance from him, that she shouldn't have too much contact with him, or even have any feelings for him.
Fu Junheng carried Mu Chenshuang through Xinghua Valley, stirring up a shower of apricot blossoms.
He could clearly sense Mu Chenshuang's calm and serene demeanor, and his lowered gaze met the woman's infatuated eyes.
Unintentionally.
The curve of his lips grew even more pronounced.
Fu Junheng led her to a stop under an apricot tree, and he carefully put her down.
Mu Chenshuang stood firmly on the ground, turned to face him, her mind was in turmoil, and she didn't even know what to ask him.
Suddenly, the man asked, "Do you like it here?"
Mu Chenshuang lowered her eyes and did not answer the man's question. She strode forward, her flustered figure seemingly trying to escape.
However, she had only taken two steps when her wrist was grabbed, her body was pulled back suddenly, and her waist was embraced by a force.
"Let me go... Ugh!"
She didn't know when she had been pressed against the tree trunk. The man's deep and passionate kiss landed on her lips, and his fiery breath swept over her as if to devour her.
Mu Chenshuang struggled twice, but could not break free from his grasp. In the end, she could only give in to the man's domineering and forceful nature.
Fu Junheng only slowly released Mu Chenshuang when she began to have difficulty breathing. As he released her, the black veil covering her eyes slowly slid down, revealing a pair of deep, golden eyes as vast as the ocean.
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