Feng Xilan's handsome face contorted with rage. "Mu Chenshuang, what exactly do you want?"
Clenching his fists, he tried his best to suppress his emotions.
"I don't want anything, but the injury on my back is still throbbing. Yesterday, Your Highness almost drowned me because of her. I'm a petty person, and if I don't get revenge, I'll be too angry to sleep."
The soft voice sent chills down one's spine.
"If Your Highness insists on stopping me, then I will have to ask my father whether Your Highness has already inherited the power and whether this gold token is useless."
Feng Xilan's heart skipped a beat, and she choked out, "You..."
It was the same face, but she was a completely different person. The look in her eyes no longer held any admiration or affection. How could Mu Chenshuang have become like this?
At this moment, the guards walked in, and Mu Chenshuang said coldly, "What are you still standing there for?"
Feng Xilan could only watch helplessly, unable to stop it. Xiao Qingyu begged for mercy, her face streaked with tears, but no one could save her today.
Mu Chenshuang slowly turned around and walked towards the bed, coldly saying, "Your Highness can leave now. I'm tired and need to rest."
Feng Xilan glared at Mu Chenshuang with eyes that seemed to gouge out flesh and bone, then turned and strode away.
After the person left.
Mu Chenshuang could no longer hold on and collapsed onto the edge of the bed, gripping the bed rail with one hand and coughing softly a few times.
Her health is really terrible, and now that she's pregnant, she can't take any more stress.
If someone discovers that she is pregnant, she will definitely become a weapon in someone else's hands, and could even be the weapon that kills her.
Therefore, this child probably cannot be kept.
Outside the palace.
A magnificent and grand mansion.
Inside the study.
Fu Junheng stood by the window, dressed in a black brocade robe with a belted waist. The golden dragon patterns embroidered on the cuffs and hem were lifelike. He stood with his hands behind his back, and the cold wind blew through his long hair. His handsome face was cold and stern, and he was as handsome as a god, with an unapproachable nobility.
At this moment.
A dark figure appeared and knelt beside him.
"Your Highness!"
Deadpool recounted everything that had just happened in the Eastern Palace in detail, without missing a single word.
Feng Ji, who was sitting on the couch reading a book, was shocked to hear this.
"Could it be that Mu Chenshuang has finally come to her senses?"
The once renowned female general, after remarrying the crown prince, was rumored to be a vicious, ruthless, and narrow-minded woman, which is truly regrettable.
Fu Junheng's cold and stern face remained unchanged. He indifferently withdrew his gaze, seemingly uninterested in Mu Chenshuang's changes, and said lightly, "That's for the best."
Feng Ji understood the meaning behind Fu Junheng's words.
If Mu Chenshuang truly stops being infatuated with Feng Xilan, with the gold medal bestowed by the emperor and the Marquis's mansion as her backing, no one will dare to touch her for the time being. She can protect herself and the child in her womb.
“However, Junheng, Mu Chenshuang will find out she is pregnant sooner or later. This child is not good for her situation. If her enemies find out, this child will be a handle, and could even push Mu Chenshuang into an abyss.”
As he spoke, Feng Ji slowly walked toward Fu Junheng's side.
“A normal woman who doesn’t uphold traditional virtues wouldn’t keep this child, let alone the Crown Princess who is part of the royal family. Now that Mu Chen Shuang has become so strong and decisive, she must be very clear about the consequences. I’m afraid she will absolutely not keep the child in her womb.”
Feng Ji analyzed, then turned to look at Fu Junheng and said, "If you want to protect the child, you'll probably need to have someone guarding him around the clock. I think it would be best to let Jue Ming take on this task, since Mu Chenshuang is a martial artist and her sensitivity is different from ordinary people."
Fu Junheng didn't want Mu Chenshuang to know whose child she was carrying, so arranging for stronger guards was the best option, just in case.
Jue Ming is Fu Junheng's personal bodyguard, the number one assassin in the martial arts world, the Yama Assassin. After all, he is not protecting Mu Chenshuang right now, but the future little prince.
Fu Junheng's handsome face was deep and inscrutable. His eyes, hidden beneath a black veil, made it impossible to discern his emotions. All that could be heard was his cold, deep voice: "Death!"
Immediately afterwards.
A man dressed in black brocade appeared and knelt beside Fu Junheng. He carried a blood-red long-handled sword on his back, his long hair was tied up, and a mask covered most of his face, revealing only a pair of bloodthirsty and sharp eyes.
"Your Highness!"
A deep, resolute, and respectful voice.
"Protect Mu Chenshuang; there must be no harm done to her pregnancy."
"yes!"
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