Sikong Rulang looked at the distant red shadow infatuatedly, as if it had melted into his bones and blood and was engraved in his heart.
Seeing Feng Muqing leaving, everyone left one after another and kept silent about the matter. They didn't know what to do after leaving the eldest princess's mansion.
Looking at the three people who were silent and with different expressions, Sikong Ruyue frowned and said helplessly, "You can resolve this matter yourself."
"Yes." Sikong Rulang bowed his head and replied respectfully.
"You guys go back home first. I will come to propose marriage." He turned around and glanced at the two of them without any trouble.
After all, this was the eldest princess's mansion, so what happened was unexpected. He had nothing to say but left a promise and sent the two of them back to the mansion.
Feng Wanwan and Zhao Jiayi wished him good fortune and went back to their respective homes.
Feng Wanwan's eyelids drooped, covering the resentment deep in her eyes.
Although she wanted to marry into Prince Ning's palace, she wanted to marry into Prince Ning's palace, but she wanted to marry into the palace in a grand manner, instead of marrying into the palace with Zhao Jiayi now that her reputation had been ruined.
Bang——
When Feng Wanwan returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion, anger surged into her heart, and she was so angry that she swept everything on the table to the ground.
The sound of breaking teacups alarmed Madam Wang, and she hurried to Feng Wanwan's room. What she saw was that she was trembling all over and her face was ferocious.
Wang was confused, "Wanwan, what happened?"
"Zhao Jiayi will enter Prince Ning's Mansion with me." Feng Wanwan said through gritted teeth.
Hearing this, Mrs. Wang was shocked, and her mind was filled with questions. Didn't Zhao Jiayi have a good relationship with her daughter? How could she compete with Wanwan for her husband?
She then thought about it, Prince Ning had a distinguished status and was highly valued by the emperor. Even his sisters would be jealous, let alone just having a good friendship.
She saw Prince Ning's attitude toward Wanwan right before her eyes. How could he treat Wanwan like this?
"What did Prince Ning say?" Mrs. Wang looked solemn.
"Brother Ru Lang only said that he would come to propose marriage."
Thinking of this, the shadows in Feng Wanwan's eyes were clearly visible.
Zhao Jiayi is worthy of competing with her!
Previously, she overheard that Sikong Rulang had thoughts about Feng Muqing and had been following him secretly. Only then did she find out that he wanted to cook rice with Feng Muqing at the flower viewing banquet.
How could she just watch Feng Muqing and her sweetheart lingering to death, and she wanted to take advantage of her unpreparedness to seduce Li Jiang, but she didn't expect to be intercepted by Zhao Jiayi on the way, let alone the charming woman in red.
How could Feng Muqing's life be so good? The regent's pampering wasn't enough, he also had a strong man with unpredictable cultivation beside him.
"Wanwan, it is common for a man to have three wives and four concubines. What you have to do is to capture Prince Ning's heart and make him only have you in his heart."
Mrs. Wang gently patted Feng Wanwan on the shoulder and said comfortingly: "Even if Zhao Jiayi marries into Prince Ning's palace, there will be plenty of time to take care of her."
The resentment in Feng Wanwan's heart gradually calmed down with Wang's comfort. The days ahead are long and Zhao Jiayi is nothing to be afraid of.
She took a deep breath, held Wang's hand, and said softly, "Don't worry, mother, I'm fine."
Seeing this, Mrs. Wang breathed a sigh of relief and looked relieved.
On the other side, the medicine that Feng Muqing had suppressed showed signs of loosening. The situation was urgent. As soon as she left the eldest princess's mansion and turned the corner, Jiujiu appeared and grabbed her to take the lead back to the mansion.
In order to deceive others, Mo Yue was specially asked to ride back to the palace in the carriage of the Prince Regent's Palace as usual.
Mo Yue knew the priorities and drove the carriage into the house through the side door as always. The heavy door blocked the prying eyes of interested people.
Jiujiu carried Feng Muqing very easily. Feng Muqing looked envious for a while, this is the power of a strong man.
Feeling her burning gaze, Jiujiu was so beautiful that she raised her head proudly with a smile on her lips, "Are you envious? Then practice hard!"
"Don't worry! I will do it!" Feng Muqing was full of fighting spirit, but the properties of Shenxian Powder took over, and her eyes that were supposed to be firm turned to look at her with a flirtatious look.
As soon as I entered the yard, I saw a black figure sitting at the stone table, enjoying tea comfortably.
Hearing the commotion, Jun Ruye followed the sound and saw Feng Muqing's charming eyes and her pretty face flushed.
Suddenly, my mind wandered, and the water in the tea cup on the table quietly overflowed.
Unexpectedly, Jun Ruye would be in their courtyard at night. Feng Muqing and Jiujiu stumbled for a moment, but in the end the medicine took over and Feng Muqing came back to her senses instantly.
"Help me into the room!" she said hoarsely.
Jiujiu didn't waste any time. She walked by and took Feng Muching into the room. Then the door was closed tightly and neither of them came out.
After regaining consciousness, Jun Ruye noticed the tea flowing on the table and hurriedly put down the tea cup, her handsome face heating up.
Feng Muqing was born to be a charming girl, and her red dress made her even more captivating. She looked like that just now, she was really a seductive temptress.
Jun Ruye suddenly felt that his mouth was dry, and a burning sensation went straight to his lower abdomen. He realized that his body was strange, his face turned red, and his eyes flickered.
Fortunately, no one could see his useless look.
He quickly picked up the tea cup and drank it in one gulp, trying to suppress the sudden heat.
In the room, Jiujiu was helping Feng Muqing resolve the medicinal properties in her body, while Jun Ruye, who was just across the door, was looking at the door dreamily.
The cold wind blew by, blowing away the heat on my face and waking up my confused mind.
Jun Ruye suddenly realized that something was wrong, and her beautiful eyebrows furrowed tightly. At this moment, Mo Yue rushed over.
Seeing him, Mo Yue was slightly startled, but after a moment she raised her hands and said hello, "Your Majesty."
"What's going on?" Jun Ruye looked at her indifferently, her unwavering words full of chill.
Mo Yue did not hide anything and told him what happened in the eldest princess's mansion. Mo Yue's face was filled with anger and she wished she could kill Sikong Rulang with a sword.
Unexpectedly, Sikong Rulang still had such dirty thoughts. Jun Ruye slapped it with a palm, and the stone table suddenly trembled.
"Sikong Rulang, since you want to die, I will grant you my wish!"
At night, the moon is dark and the wind is high. Only the cool evening breeze blows the leaves, making a "rustling" sound.
A figure walked on the wind, moving silently through the endless black curtain. Looking at the majestic Prince Ning's Mansion in front of him, the person seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
Sikong Rulang, if I don’t cripple you, I won’t be named Feng!
It took Feng Muching a full half-day to get rid of the immortal powder in her body. The first thing she did when she left the room was revenge.
Sikong Rulang made her suffer such a big loss, and she was determined to regain her position.
Not to mention the fact that he and Feng Wanwan teamed up to kill her at the royal hunting ground. Today, the old and new grudges are being settled together!
In the middle of the night, when he was fast asleep, Prince Ning's mansion was silent, with only a few lights shining. Feng Muqing sneaked into the mansion silently and quickly looked for Sikong Rulang's bedroom.
After burning the incense, Feng Muqing successfully found Sikong Rulang's bedroom. She looked around and when she saw no one there, she immediately took out a small dagger and opened the door bolt from the gap in the door.
I don't know if Sikong Rulang indulged too much today and slept very deeply without any alertness.
Looking at Sikong Rulang who was breathing calmly on the bed, Feng Muqing's eyes flashed fiercely, and she touched his sleeping point without hesitation, causing him to sleep even deeper, fearing that he would be unstoppable.
Feng Muqing's eyes were filled with bloodlust, and her cruel smile was particularly charming.