At the same time, the emperor of the Aolong Kingdom announced to the world
Feng Manxiu, the sixth son, was granted the title of crown prince. In gratitude for his love for Concubine Yi, he temporarily stayed in the Tongtian Tower to accompany his beloved concubine day and night. All affairs in the country were under the responsibility of Wang Anyi, Feng Manxiu.
At the same time, An Yi Wang Feng Man Sleeve announced to the world that the eldest prince Feng Man Tian wanted to raise his troops to rebel.
Then he was imprisoned in the stone prison of Qilong Villa, and his military power was taken back. General Jing Jing escorted him, and he was promoted to military prime minister and took charge of the three armies.
When he and Feng Manxiu rode a carriage to Prince An Yi's Mansion, Murong Wushuang couldn't help but feel a sigh in his heart.
In just a few days, the world has changed so much
Since the death of Feng Zhonghe, Feng Manxiu has been acting very depressed.
Looking sideways at him across from him, Murong Wushuang wanted to comfort him, but finally did not speak.
"Wushuang!"
Unexpectedly, Feng Manxiu on the other side suddenly spoke.
"Do you... miss home?!"
His voice was faint and full of complex emotions.
Home?
Where is her home?
The shadows of Murong Wuming and his grandfather flashed before his eyes, and Murong Wushuang took a gentle breath.
"Why did the prince suddenly ask such a question?!"
Feng Manxiu slowly turned towards her, with a deep look in his evil eyes.
"If you stay alone in Aolong, my mother-in-law will miss you very much!"
Mother concubine?!
Murong Wushuang took a gentle breath
"Wushuang, like the prince, lost his mother as soon as he was born!"
Feng Manxiu's heart couldn't help but tighten. Is she the same as him?
No, obviously not so
If Murong Wushuang's father doted on him as much as his own, how could he be willing to send him here as a hostage?
Feng Manxiu's heart suddenly felt a vague pain
If he wanted to say anything more, the carriage shook slightly and then stopped.
The two of them didn't say anything more and got out of the carriage one after another.
"Full sleeves!"
A gentle voice came from the steps
Murong Wushuang raised her face and saw Xue Qianli, dressed in white like snow, standing on the steps, looking at the two of them with soft eyes.
The three of them walked into the palace together, and Feng Manxiu looked sideways at Murong Wushuang beside him.
"You're tired after a long journey, so go back to Jinyuan and rest first!"
After that, he and Xue Qianli walked shoulder to shoulder to the depths of the palace.