The consequences of returning to Beijing are almost foreseeable.
Feng Wuxi was puzzled, but Yuping looked at him firmly, seemingly determined.
"I want to go back and guard the mausoleum for the young lady."
If something happens to the young lady, it would be unreasonable for one of her personal maids not to follow her, and it would also arouse people's suspicion.
Since she wants to make this happen, she must go back.
And judging from the prince's reaction tonight, he shouldn't deliberately embarrass her.
After the body of the "Miss" was buried, she went to the imperial mausoleum to guard it. There was no dispute between the world and no one would make a special trip to embarrass her.
This courage was much greater than Feng Wuxi expected.
He looked at her and said, "That's fine, I will order someone to follow you secretly to protect your safety."
"After all, it is her request, and I dare not disobey it."
Yuping:?
This man talks a little strangely.
Before you knew it, the night had passed, and when the sky was getting brighter, the imperial envoys stationed in the military camp began to assemble.
Xu Yunxiao didn't know about it last night. He only heard the news of Feng Yinwan's death after arriving at the military camp this morning and was immediately surprised.
"Miss Yuping, the princess is serious..."
At least she had cried sincerely last night. Yuping's eyes were still swollen, and she hadn't had a good rest, so her face was pale. She really looked like she was overly sad.
"Brother Xu, you are here."
As soon as he said this, his eyes turned red again, and Xu Yunxiao didn't dare to ask any more questions.
He nodded solemnly and turned to look at the carriage.
The body of "Feng Yinwan" had been moved up, and the carriage was closely guarded by guards. Without Ye Tinglan's order, he could not get close and could only take a look from a distance.
As I looked at it, my eyes couldn't help but feel a little sore.
Yuping quietly looked up and saw a big man secretly wiping tears.
After being caught, Xu Yunxiao stopped covering up, wiped his tears with his sleeves, and then whispered to her.
"The princess is such a good person, what a pity..."
Although she knew it was false, seeing him like this made Yuping want to cry again.
After he pursed his lips, Qi Xuan came over and called Xu Yunxiao away.
Yu Ping took a breath and held back her tears immediately. She was about to go back and pack her things when she saw a team on the other side stopped in front of the military camp.
The person who got off the carriage was Yun Shu.
It had been several days since the imperial team came to Jinzhou. Except for seeing Yun Shu in the military camp on the first day, she had never seen any trace of Yun Shu again.
Looking at her like this, it seems like she has never been in the military camp?
While he was frowning, the figure had already been helped in by the maid, and then walked straight towards Ye Tinglan's tent.
The imperial team set off half an hour later.
Ye Tinglan hadn't recovered yet, and Qi Xuan originally wanted him to take a ride, but he insisted on riding a horse.
The carriage carrying the corpse lined up in the center of the group. Ye Tinglan personally rode a horse to protect the front, while Yunshu's carriage followed behind.
After everything was arranged, Ye Tinglan's eyes darkened as he looked at the sky, and he raised his lips.
"Set off."
…
While the imperial team was marching, two fast horses were still galloping in the wilderness.
After traveling for nearly a night, they had already left the border of Jinzhou. Song Qingan looked at the faintly visible water in front of him and reined in the reins in his hands.
"Princess, there is a puddle ahead, let's stop and take a rest."
Conditions in the military have always been harsh, especially during combat.
He could stay awake for several days, but Feng Yinwan was a woman after all, and she was pregnant.
If she hadn't insisted on rushing, he would have wanted her to stop and rest.
Feng Yinwan originally wanted to say no, but she escaped from the villa last night and marched intensively, and now her physical strength is indeed a bit too much.
After hesitating for a moment, he nodded.
"good."
It is rare to see such pure water on the plains. Feng Yinwan dismounted his horse to stretch his muscles and walked straight towards it.
Perhaps because she finally got rid of Ye Tinglan, she felt much lighter in her heart.
He stretched out his hand to drink a handful of water, and was about to splash it on his face, but suddenly remembered that he was still wearing the mask of disguise, so he paused and had to let go and sprinkle the water drops back.
"princess."
Song Qing'an followed from behind and handed a bamboo tube to her.
"Drink some water."
"Thanks."
Feng Yinwan took it, shook his head with a chuckle, and corrected him again.
"Princess Mo is dead, please call me by my name from now on."
That identity has long been left at the bottom of the cliff with last night's turmoil.
She is just her now, nothing more.
The smile was bright and wanton, and Song Qingan was inexplicably lost in thought as he looked at it.
In the wilderness, the woman raised her head and drank water from the bamboo tube. Her expression was indifferent and free and easy, and even her hair was lifted up in a random arc by the wind.
Between heaven and earth, she is so free that all things eclipse her.
But it seemed like she was supposed to be like this, but she had been imprisoned by the world for a long time, and finally at this moment, she was reborn.
Song Qing'an didn't know how long he stared impolitely.
It wasn't until the water was rippled by the gentle wind, and the fine waves mixed with golden light flashed into his eyes, that his thoughts were suddenly pulled back.
The two words that had been buried in the memory for a long time lingered and pondered between the lips and teeth, and finally escaped carefully.