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Chapter Three: The Surrogate Bride in the Dark

The next play also requires the cooperation of the regent. I want to watch the play but I don't know that I am already a character in the play.

In a corner where no one could see, Feng Muching gave Jun Ruye a look.

What happens next is up to you.

Jun Ruye somehow understood the meaning behind Feng Muqing's eyes, and felt amused.

What a wonderful person.

Feng Wanwan?!

It turned out to be Feng Wanwan, who was famous in Kyoto?

What is Feng Xiang planning?

Everyone had different thoughts, and the originally noisy wedding banquet was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Feng Wanwan covered her face in panic and peeked at Jun Ruye from the corner of her eye.

Jun Ruye's expression was as ice-like. When she noticed Feng Wanwan's gaze, her eyes froze, she summoned her inner strength, and a cluster of fire burned the mask in her hand cleanly.

Not even a grain of ash remains.

"Miss Feng Er, give me an explanation."

The words that came out of her thin lips were like ice, which stung Feng Wanwan.

Feng Wanwan's eyes were hot, and she was filled with tears. She fell at Jun Ruye's feet and held on to the corners of his clothes tightly.

"My lord, it's Wanwan's fault. Wanwan has been in love with the prince for a long time, so she did something wrong. Please, for the sake of Wanwan's infatuation, please let Wanwan go."

"It's ridiculous! I don't know how many women in Beiyi admire me. Could it be that I want to marry them all back?"

Jun Ruye sneered, his eyes as bright as a torch.

"In other words, Prime Minister Feng also played a role in this matter."

Feng Wanwan paused and shook her head repeatedly, "This matter was caused by Wanwan's temporary confusion and has nothing to do with her father."

Yeah?

Jun Ruye is not stupid. How could Feng Wanwan achieve this by herself? There must be someone behind her.

I just don’t know…

Jun Ruye raised her eyes and glanced at Feng Muqing.

I just don't know what role she plays in it.

Judging from the current situation, Feng Muqing is not Feng Tianling's person.

"You, Feng Wanwan, are not that capable of getting a mask that is only available in the world." Listening to Feng Wanwan's sophistry, Feng Muqing said coldly to undermine her.

For more than ten years, Feng Wanwan had often taken pleasure in bullying her. She, Feng Muqing, was determined to retaliate and would not easily let go of the opportunity to come to her door.

When she looked inside at her physical condition, she discovered that the body was not only poisonous, but also had many scars, old and new.

Her hands were extremely rough, and there was almost no good flesh on her body. Even her physical development had not kept up, and she was half a head shorter than Feng Wanwan.

As a legitimate lady, her life is not as good as that of a servant.

Fortunately, she, Feng Muching, came over.

"I……"

"Mo Ying, take him down."

Feng Wanwan was about to say something, but before she could speak, she was interrupted coldly by Jun Ruye.

As soon as he finished speaking, a black shadow instantly fell to the ground and escorted Feng Wanwan away without saying a word.

Feng Wanwan panicked and wanted to beg for mercy, but found that her throat could not make a sound.

Others didn't know what was going on, but Feng Muching could see it clearly.

While Mo Ying was holding Feng Wanwan, he touched Feng Wanwan's mute point.

The people under Jun Ruye are really considerate.

Feng Muqing couldn't help but sigh.

"Now that the truth is out, I'll leave first."

Seeing that the matter had come to an end, Feng Muqing knew that staying here would be of no use, so she turned around and left.

"Wait!"

Feng Muqing paused in her steps.

What the hell is he doing?

Feng Muqing turned around and looked at Jun Ruye without knowing why, "What else can you do, Your Majesty?"

"Are you aware of this matter?"

Feng Muching quickly shook his head in denial, "When I realized it, I was already in the wilderness. Regardless of whether Mr. Feng knew about this or not, I was kept in the dark anyway."

Jun Ruye tapped the armrest of her wheelchair gently and remained silent for a long time.

"Since the marriage was granted by the Holy Spirit, do you think you can leave the Regent's Palace?"

Feng Muqing was startled when she heard this. After thinking for a moment, she asked, "You want to marry me?"

"The emperor's order cannot be violated."

Feng Muqing's eyes widened in shock. She didn't think the man in front of her could be inferior to others.

Although she wanted to make him hers a second ago, she never thought about putting her lifelong happiness on the line.

The world is so big, wouldn’t it be cool and happy to just do whatever you want?

How can we be trapped in this small backyard?

"Do you have a maid and a concubine?"

"Never."

"Do you have a close friend you admire?"

"Not yet."

"If you want to marry me, you can only marry me in this life."

"Just what I wanted."

"I'm jealous."

"It shows that you care about me."

"I am ruthless."

"It's good not to be bullied."



Everyone looked at the two people going back and forth, speechless.

I wanted to say goodbye, but couldn't get a word in.

What's going on with this weird atmosphere?

"Look at my hands. They are rougher than those of a rough girl, and my body is covered with scars. They are not like those ladies of the world."

Everyone stared at the calloused hands, speechless.

I knew that the eldest lady of the Prime Minister's House was not favored, but I didn't expect that it would reach this point.

Jun Ruye stared straight at the hands, feeling a strange emotion well up in her heart.

It feels like pain, but also like pity.

"From now on, as long as I am here, no one can bully you."

The powerful words rang through her ears, leaving Feng Muqing speechless.

What does he mean?

Why keep her?

Could it be that you doubt yourself?

Feng Muqing's thoughts went back and forth a thousand times.

"Feng Xiang will not expose what happened today easily. In addition, this is the will of the Holy One. You are the regent princess."

Feng Muching touched her chin and thought slightly.

She was not having a good life in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and Feng Tianling would definitely blame her for today's incident. Having the status of a regent princess would indeed be beneficial to her.

I just don’t know what kind of medicine is sold in Jun Ruye’s gourd.

"What I just said was serious. I can't tolerate a grain of sand in my eyes. Have you figured it out?"

Jun Ruye nodded without hesitation and raised the corners of her mouth.

"Then let's start worshiping." Feng Muqing came straight to Jun Ruye's side.

The interrupted ceremony resumed, and the master of ceremonies wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

The job in the Regent's Palace is really hard.

After witnessing today's farce-like wedding banquet, everyone left in fear.

I don't know if the regent will do something dirty.

A cold crescent moon hung high in the sky, the shadows of the trees were dancing, and the rustling sound of the wind played a piece of music in the quiet night.

Inside the new house.

Feng Muching looked at the peanuts, dates and other things placed on the table, and ate them without saying a word.

She hadn't had a drop of water that day, let alone a delicious meal.

But she was starving.

Feng Muching swallowed hard. The dry snacks were a bit hard to swallow. She quickly grabbed the wine bottle and drank directly.

Pfft——

As soon as Jun Ruye came in, she happened to see Feng Muching devouring her food, and she couldn't help but burst out laughing.

This is the first time I have seen such a wanton woman like her.

Hearing the sound, Feng Muqing stopped eating and drinking, and glanced at Jun Ruye.

"Mo Ying, ask the kitchen to make some easy-to-digest food."

Feng Muching saw a black shadow flash past like a gust of wind.

Jun Ruye pushed her wheelchair slowly to Feng Muqing. Seeing her eating and drinking without hesitation, she felt a little hungry.

"Any more wine?"

Feng Muching shook the wine bottle, but not a drop was left.

"This is Hexin wine."
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