There are only two days until the wedding day of Xin Moer and Feng Qingcang. On this originally festive day, Xin Moer is not happy at all.
Because of Lan Yin's incident, Xin Mo'er has always felt guilty.
He hated his own inability to catch the murderer and avenge Lan Yin.
"Princess, I know that there is a miracle doctor in the capital. It is said that he can bring the dead back to life and can cure all diseases. Do you want to give it a try?" During the two days that Lan Yin was resting in bed, He Jie had been waiting on Xin Mo'er.
"Miracle doctor?" Xin Moer's eyes flashed with hope. As long as there was a glimmer of hope, she would give it a try.
"Yes, I have an old friend. She was previously diagnosed by a doctor as being unable to get pregnant. Later, after finding this miracle doctor, she became pregnant a year later." He Jie looked confident.
"Take me there." Xin Mo'er said no more and immediately pulled He Jie and let her lead the way out of Prince Xu's Mansion.
Xin Moer walked in a hurry, without covering her face this time, and just walked onto the street.
People were coming and going on the street. When they saw Xin Moer's face, they all stepped aside and pointed at her.
"Isn't this the little princess of Prince Xu's palace? Why has she become so ugly?"
"What a little princess, she will soon be Princess Xu."
"If she is so ugly, will King Xu marry her?"
"You don't know that she is pregnant with King Xu's flesh and blood. How can King Xu not marry her? We can't let the royal family's descendants leave."
"..."
Along the way, there were criticisms against Xin Moer.
Xin Moer chose to ignore it because she was in a hurry, but ignoring it didn't mean she didn't hear it.
She just told herself in her heart that A Cang would not abandon her and he treated her sincerely. She and he had finally achieved success and would not care about these rumors.
After walking for about two-quarters of an hour, Xin Moer happened to pass by the Li River.
But I saw a person by the Li River who shouldn't have been there.
Fengqing Cangfeng is handsome, and his peerless face looks even more beautiful under the sunlight.
This time was supposed to be the time for him to go to court, but he unexpectedly appeared here.
Moreover, standing next to him was a stunning woman with picturesque features, heavenly beauty, and an extraordinary beauty.
The woman is very beautiful, too beautiful to be described in words.
During the day, there are many people visiting the Lijiang River, and there are intermittent crowds and a lively atmosphere.
But at a glance, Feng Qingcang and the woman were definitely the most conspicuous and eye-catching ones.
Many people followed them with their eyes, focusing on the two of them for a long time and reluctant to look away.
After all, it is rare to see such a harmonious picture.
Feng Qingcang and the girl formed a unique painting. The two chatted happily, and Feng Qingcang's eyes showed a doting smile from time to time.
"Brother, have you missed Gong Si?" The woman's face was filled with a charming and bright smile, and she put her hand on Feng Qingcang's arm.
"Of course." Feng Qingcang didn't seem to mind her touch, letting her hold his arm with a spring-like smile on his face.
"But, you are going to marry the princess soon." The woman seemed to have a touch of melancholy on her face.
Feng Qingcang rolled his eyes but said nothing.
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At a glance, Xin Moer could see the warm and harmonious interaction between them.
Although they were more than a hundred meters apart and could not hear clearly what they were saying, Xin Moer's eyesight was very good and she could still see clearly.
After a while, Xin Moer saw the woman throwing herself into Feng Qingcang's arms...
At this moment, Feng Qingcang and the woman looked so well matched, like a match between immortals, as if there was no room for a third person in the world except for the two of them.
Xin Moer's eyes gradually became moist. She had many memories here. She remembers that the first time she seriously thought about the relationship between herself and A Cang was here.
That time, she thought A Cang couldn't swim, so she stupidly jumped into the Li River, rescued him, and performed artificial respiration on him. However, he misled her.
However, times have changed.
This time, it was an unparalleled intimate interaction between him and another woman.
He Jie noticed Xin Moer's disappointment and followed her, not daring to say a word.
Xin Moer's pink hands covered her cheeks, lingering on the two marks for a long time, then slowly fell down and turned around gracefully.
As if telepathically, Feng Qingcang looked in the direction where Xin Mo'er was standing, but he didn't see the person he imagined there.
As soon as Xin Moer left, the woman who was throwing herself into Feng Qingcang's arms was pushed away by Feng Qingcang.
After that, Xin Moer didn't know what the two said next.
Xin Moer followed He Jie to the residence of the miracle doctor, but was told that the miracle doctor was not at home and had gone on a long trip.
After Xin Moer returned to Prince Xu's Mansion gloomily, it was already time for lunch in the afternoon.
During the meal, Feng Qingcang was always looking for something to talk to her. She just nodded her head a few times and responded casually, then said she felt uncomfortable and left first.
As soon as Xin Moer left, Feng Qingcang summoned his personal bodyguard Qingfeng.
For more than a month since Xin Moer came back from Yanbei, Feng Qingcangzhu asked Qingfeng to be Xin Mo's personal guard.
Obviously, Xin Moer didn't know about his existence.
"Has the princess left the palace today?" Feng Qingcang asked in a deep voice.
Qingfeng simply stated, "The princess went to Doctor Wu's house in Dongcheng today."
"Nothing else?"
Qingfeng probed his expression and answered truthfully, "The princess happened to meet the prince when she passed by the Li River today."
Feng Qingcang's heart shrank, and he waved his hand, and the breeze quickly disappeared from the place.
At night, it started to rain heavily. When Feng Qingcang was lying on the bed and looking at the roof, Xin Moer opened his door and walked in with a smile.
Feng Qingcang's brows twitched, feeling that her smile was a bit unreal.
"Why, you don't welcome me?" Xin Moer raised an eyebrow.
"No." Feng Qingcang looked her up and down.
"It's thundering outside and I'm scared." After Xin Mo'er finished speaking, she got into Feng Qingcang's bed.
"Weren't you afraid of thunder when you were a child?"
"..." Xin Mo'er blinked, looking old-fashioned, "The older this person gets, the less courageous he becomes."
Then he asked, "Why, you don't welcome me? Or do you hate me?"
"How could that happen, silly girl?" Feng Qingcang put his hand on her head and ruffled her black hair casually.
Xin Moer retracted her entire body into his arms, touched his beautiful cheeks with her pink and tender hands, and rubbed them gently, as if she wanted to imprint him into her heart.
"A Cang, do you think our baby will look like you or me when he is born?" Xin Moer asked softly.
Feng Qingcang was stunned for a moment. He was not used to seeing her like this. He replied in a gentle voice, "If it's a girl, it's best to look like me. If it's a boy, it must be like you."
"Why don't girls look like me and boys look like you?" Xin Moer asked with a dissatisfied smile, pouting her lips.
Feng Qingcang showed a rare childishness, "Because if a boy looks like me, he will steal your love. If a boy looks like you, wouldn't you be able to do it to a smaller version of yourself?"