When Murong Qiqi woke up again, she was already in a small carriage, and the driver was actually Feng Cang.
"Cang!"
"Qingqing, there's food in the carriage. Eat it first, and I'll cook for you when we reach the destination!" Feng Cang drove the carriage skillfully, and Murong Qiqi did not feel any discomfort lying in the carriage.
"Where are we going?"
"Honeymoon!"
Feng Cang had chosen a place similar to a small town in Jiangnan. There was a small bridge over a flowing stream, and a winding river that divided the town into two halves. Weeping willows grew by the river, swaying gently in the wind. It was a very beautiful place.
"Do you like it?" Feng Cang hugged Murong Qiqi's slender waist and let her lean against him. Without the entourage following them, they were just like an ordinary couple. Feng Cang was still dressed in white, while Murong Qiqi had changed into a red dress.
"I like it! It's so beautiful here! "
Murong Qiqi looked at the clear river, and there were many beautiful pebbles lying quietly at the bottom of the river. Floating on the water were small fish the size of beans. There was a school here and there, and when someone walked past, the fish would immediately scatter.
Their arrival caused the quiet town to become lively for a while.
To them, this couple seemed to have walked out of a painting. The man was seductive like a demon, while the woman was pure like a fairy. Normally, demons and immortals were incompatible, but these two were a perfect match.
"What a beautiful girl! Look, she even has a Bodhisattva mole on her forehead! "
Murong Qiqi could not help but chuckle when she saw the old lady beside her describe the cinnabar mole on her forehead as a Bodhisattva mole. However, this smile caused everyone to stare blankly. They were truly a pair of beautiful people!
Feng Cang brought Murong Qiqi to the only inn in the town. Because the town was remote, there were not many people coming and going, so the inn was especially quiet. Feng Cang and Murong Qiqi seemed to be the only guests.
After throwing a few golden beans to the innkeeper, Feng Cang borrowed their kitchen. Fortunately, there were vegetables, fresh meat, and smoked meat in the kitchen. Feng Cang rolled up his sleeves and began to wash the vegetables.
"Cang! Are you going to cook for me? "Murong Qiqi's jaw dropped when she saw Feng Cang wearing an apron. She had never imagined that the pampered Feng Cang would cook for her, not to mention that it was for her.
"Qingqing, I know a lot of things!" Feng Cang leaned over and pecked Murong Qiqi on the lips. "You must be starving! Wait, your husband will cook for you! "
Hearing Feng Cang's words, Murong Qiqi moved a small stool over and sat down. She stared at Feng Cang as he skillfully washed the vegetables and cut the meat. Feng Cang's weapon was a saber, so his saber technique was excellent. Watching him cook was like watching a stunt. A potato was tossed into the air by Feng Cang. By the time it landed on the plate, it had shredded into hair-thin potato strips.
"Awesome!" Murong Qiqi clapped from the side, and Feng Cang's lips curled into a beautiful arc when he heard Murong Qiqi's praise of 'awesome'.
It was said that men who were busy in the kitchen were the most charming. Murong Qiqi finally understood the meaning of this saying.
Feng Cang was dressed in a spotless white robe with a flaxen apron tied around his waist. He started a fire and chopped the bacon into walnut-sized pieces. He placed them into a pot and added water to stew the meat. At the same time, he began to prepare the side dishes. It seemed like he was going to make a hotpot for Murong Qiqi.
Great! Murong Qiqi propped her chin on her hand, a blissful smile on her face. She was glad that she had met the right person at the right time. It was neither too early nor too late. She had met Feng Cang and become his woman.
When Feng Cang brought the fragrant hotpot to Murong Qiqi, she took a deep breath. "It smells so good! Cang, you're amazing! "
"Of course! The standard of a good man is to be able to handle both the court and the kitchen. I still remember what Qingqing said! Didn't a certain someone say that in order to win a woman's heart, you have to win her stomach? Come, have a taste! "Feng Cang picked up a small piece of meat and fed it to Murong Qiqi.
"Is it good?" Feng Cang looked at Murong Qiqi, wanting to know her opinion.
After a long time, Murong Qiqi sighed. "What a delicacy! Cang, I love you to death! Why do I have such a good life? I found such a handsome, capable, and good at cooking. I'm the happiest woman in the world! "
Murong Qiqi placed Feng Cang on such a high pedestal that the man's heart was in ecstasy, but he still maintained his manly image. "If you like it, I'll make it more often in the future, okay?"
"Okay!" Murong Qiqi, who was famished, began to dig in. After the meal, Murong Qiqi snuggled into Feng Cang's embrace in satisfaction and let out a light burp. "Bliss!"
Murong Qiqi's' bliss' also represented Feng Cang's inner thoughts. So, happiness was this simple.
While Feng Cang and Murong Qiqi were hiding in a small town for their honeymoon, a huge incident happened in the capital. The crown princess, Yu Shishi, fell ill and died.
The Crown Princess was the future mother of the country. Yu Shishi's sudden death caused the entire capital to be filled with a strange atmosphere.
There was a rumor that the crown princess would be the ruler of the country, but the crown princess died less than two days later. Could it be that she died in the hands of the crown prince? Could it be that the crown prince was going to vacate his position and make Feng Qiqi his wife?
While everyone was speculating about the cause of the crown princess' death, Wanyan Hong continued to enjoy the two sisters, Wanyan Baozhu and Murong Qinglian, in the East Palace. He wanted the country, but he also wanted beauties.
Ever since he got Murong Qinglian, Wanyan Hong kidnapped her back to the East Palace and often had people bring Wanyan Baozhu to the East Palace. They would have threesomes at the drop of a hat, causing the entire East Palace to be in a foul atmosphere. However, the crown prince had always been like this. Everyone knew about it, but they were afraid of the crown prince's viciousness, so no one reported it to the emperor.
As for Wanyan Baozhu, she had initially felt disgusted and ashamed of Wanyan Hong's actions. However, after being rejected by Longze Jingtian in front of everyone, Wanyan Baozhu gave up and threw herself into Wanyan Hong's embrace. At the very least, he had many tricks up his sleeve. At the very least, he had times when he was a man.
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