Although Murong Qiqi had been in Beijing for three days, Feng Cang had protected her well. Aside from Wanyan Baozhu, who was sent away after seeing Murong Qiqi, the others were blocked outside by Feng Cang on the grounds that they needed to rest.
The crown princess, Yu Shishi, was a little nervous and couldn't help but tidy her skirt. Her actions fell into the eyes of the crown prince, Wanyan Hong, who couldn't help but reveal a mocking smile. "Beloved, you still can't forget him?"
Yu Shishi looked up when she heard Wanyan Hong's strange voice. When she saw the ruthlessness in his eyes, she was startled and smiled awkwardly. "Your Highness, what are you talking about?"
"Beloved concubine — —" Wanyan Hong pulled Yu Shishi into his embrace and pinched her waist with his large palm. The pain almost made Yu Shishi cry.
"Beloved, you seem to have forgotten that you're already someone's wife and mother. Could it be that this consort hasn't worked hard enough and that's why you've forgotten your identity when you see your old lover? It looks like this consort will have to dote on you tonight and let you remember who your sky is! "
As soon as Wanyan Hong's voice fell, Yu Shishi's face immediately turned pale. Yu Shishi couldn't help but shiver when she thought of the 'dote' Wanyan Hong had mentioned. Could it be that tonight was going to be another nightmare?
"Beloved, don't cry in front of this consort. This consort isn't dead yet." Wanyan Hong smiled and moved his lips close to Yu Shishi's ear. "Even if this consort dies, this consort will bring you along so that you won't make a cuckold of this consort, right?"
"Your … Your Highness …" The pain in her waist almost made Yu Shishi cry out.
"Smile! Smile for this consort! " Wanyan Hong laughed even more wantonly when he saw the pained expression on Yu Shishi's delicate face. "Smile for this consort, otherwise this consort won't mind letting Jie 'er watch tonight …"
"No!" Even though the pain was unbearable, Yu Shishi still forced a smile. Although there were tears in her eyes, she held them back and forced them back.
"That's more like it!"
Wanyan Hong released his hand and Feng Cang brought Murong Qiqi into Taiji Palace. The man was devilishly handsome while the woman was obedient and pleasant. They walked slowly and were a good match.
The North Zhou Emperor, Wanyan Lie, was sitting on his throne. He was so happy to see Feng Cang that he didn't even need to kneel. "Cang 'er, quickly bring the Sunshine Princess to her seat!"
It seemed that Wanyan Lie really doted on his nephew! Murong Qiqi sat down with Feng Cang, and countless gazes followed them. Many people were sizing up Murong Qiqi. Some were watching the show, some were sighing, some were pitying, and some were harboring malicious intentions …
Murong Qiqi could clearly sense a hint of resentment in those gazes. Raising her head, she saw a beauty not too far away.
She wore a golden crown on her head and was dressed in a golden pink dress. Her facial features were soft and beautiful, and beneath her beautiful brows was a pair of peach blossom eyes that were filled with love. However, those peach blossom eyes were filled with sorrow as if Murong Qiqi owed her her life.
Beside the beauty sat a man with a hooked nose. Judging from the purple crown on his head and the purple robe embroidered with a silver flood dragon, he should be the current crown prince, Wanyan Hong. The woman sitting next to him must be the Crown Princess. However, this was the first time she met the Crown Princess, so why was her gaze like that?
Not long after, Murong Qiqi understood Yu Shishi's meaning because her gaze stopped on Murong Qiqi for a moment before finally landing on Feng Cang.
It seemed that she was another butterfly! There was already Wanyan Baozhu, and now there was another Crown Princess. She really didn't know how many people this prince had provoked …
This man was too ugly and an eyesore. If he was too handsome, even though he was pleasing to the eye, he would also attract bees and butterflies, causing trouble. Just swatting those little flies and mosquitoes was already a troublesome matter!
Murong Qiqi turned her head and looked at Feng Cang's perfect side profile, high nose bridge, vermillion red lips, and curved chin. She sighed in her heart again.
What a monster! What a monster! Could it be that he had to wear a veil when he went out in the future? Perhaps it would be better if he covered his face with a veil. However, if he went out with a veil, wouldn't he be the same as an Arab woman?
The image of Feng Cang wearing a veil immediately appeared in Murong Qiqi's mind, but she shook her head in the end. This man had a pair of bewitching eyes that could seduce a person's soul. Such a monster, no matter what, could not hide his aura …
"What's wrong?" Sensing Murong Qiqi's strange expression, Feng Cang turned his head and saw her supporting her chin, staring at him unblinkingly. Feng Cang's eyes were smiling, and the corners of his lips hooked up. "Qingqing, are you intoxicated by my gorgeous appearance? If you like it, I'll let you look to your heart's content when we get back! "
Such intimate words that sounded like flirting made Murong Qiqi's face turn red.
Really, wasn't this the ancient times? Weren't ancient people supposed to scrupulously abide by etiquette and be reserved? This prince was actually 'flirting' with her in public. Fortunately, the people at the next table were far away and didn't hear it. Otherwise, if there was a hole in the ground, she would have crawled into it.
Seeing Murong Qiqi's blushing face, Feng Cang laughed heartily. His hearty laughter echoed in the entire Taiji Palace, attracting everyone's attention.
"Your Highness!" Becoming the 'focus' of everyone's attention, Murong Qiqi's head drooped down to her chest. She swore that she would never stare at him like this again, lest she was teased by him.
The 'sweet interaction' between Feng Cang and Murong Qiqi shocked everyone present.
Everyone knew that this prince was temperamental. Usually, he looked refined and courteous, but he always maintained a distance from others. If he was angered, he would immediately turn hostile. Everyone had seen his cold and ruthless side, but no one had ever seen him laugh so happily.
Feng Cang's smile made Yu Shishi's eyes become infatuated. How long has it been since she saw him smile like this? It seems to have been fifteen years! Ever since Princess Mingyue and the general died on Mount Yandang, he had never smiled like this again. Why does he smile so contentedly when he's with that woman …?
Not allowing Yu Shishi to recall any further, Wanyan Hong's hand once again attacked her waist. "Ah!" Yu Shishi came back to her senses in a panic, but her head fell heavily on Wanyan Hong's chest.
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