rebirth after cruelty

The crown prince canonization ceremony was held as scheduled.

On this day, Jun Haomo's mood was not as excited as he had expected before, but rather a little more heavy.

He thought that once he reached the highest position, he would be able to have what he wanted, but he didn't expect that she... would run counter to him.

That night.

Jun Haomo walked on the corridor alone.

He looked at the Eastern Palace in front of him, and he entered slowly.

"His Royal Highness." The attendant at the side saluted.

"What time is it?" Jun Haomo asked lightly.

"It's past time." The attendant replied.

For some reason, Jun Haomo stared at the bedroom in front of him, but he didn't want to enter it.

He just stood outside the main hall, looking at the huge sleeping hall quietly, feeling extremely quiet.

"His Royal Highness, you should go to bed early, and you will get up in an hour." The attendant reminded carefully.

"Understood." Jun Haomo nodded lightly, "Undress."

Jun Xianchen was taken away by Feng Ruqing.

Yes, so, he stayed at Feng's house very confidently.

At this time, Feng Ruqing realized that she had not found someone easy to deal with, but invited an ancestor back.

Where is this weak and unable to take care of himself?
It's just a lively ancestor who gets angry and plays temper when he doesn't agree with each other!

Feng Ruqing doubts life every day.

No, Jun Haomo is the prince now, so he is naturally busy with business, so he has no time to take care of her.

What's more, she and Jun Xianchen already have a marriage contract, and King Yongding is something the emperor must never provoke.

Now it seems, as expected.

Feng Ruqing sat in the courtyard, not wanting to go in.

Jun Xianchen stayed in the house, tossing about the furnishings in the house.

"Master, the prince is calling you." Lang Fu said from the side.

"I won't go." Feng Ruqing's head hurts.

They are not married yet, how can they be better in the future?
But, at this moment, does she have any other choice?
She turned her head and glanced at the figure lazily leaning on the soft couch in the room, and sighed helplessly, "What's the matter?"

"Your Majesty told you to go and have a look." Langfu said.

Feng Ruqing handed it in with her head downcast.

When she looked at the furnishings in her house, she scratched her head, "Do you plan to live here forever?"

"Didn't the lady agree that she will pamper me in the future?" Jun Xianchen's voice was not pretending to be childish, but had a man's unique low-pitched voice, but mixed with a trace of so inexplicable carelessness.

His body is indeed not very good.

Perhaps, it was because he was already weak that his temperament was a bit arrogant.

No wonder, King Yongding was so happy to come to propose marriage, this is worry, she regret it?

"As long as the son is happy." Feng Ruqing forced a small smile.

Who got it right?

Jun Xianchen supported his chin with one hand, and played with a jade pendant with the other.

"Miss, do you want to go out for a stroll?" Jun Xianchen felt bored.

Feng Ruqing couldn't wait, "I'll go and order someone to prepare the carriage."

"If you send me back to Yongding Palace, you can't come back by yourself." Jun Xianchen was smart.

The corners of Feng Ruqing's mouth twitched, "Your Majesty is relying on me?"...

"It was the lady who took me..." Jun Xianchen looked innocent.

Feng Ruqing stepped forward and sat in front of him.

She folded her arms around her chest and leaned there, "What does the prince really want?"

"Didn't I already tell you?" Jun Xianchen suddenly smiled brightly, "Why? The lady wants to break her promise?"

"Hey." Feng Ruqing sighed heavily, "My fault."

Lang Fu and Lang Ying exchanged glances.

Jun Xianchen had already got up, but because of the suddenness, his body swayed and he was about to fall over.

Seeing this, Feng Ruqing hurriedly used her hands to stabilize him, "Your Excellency, it's better not to get excited."

"Okay." Jun Xianchen responded.

Feng Ruqing met his eyes, only to find that his brows and eyes were slender, with a kind of unstained indifference between them, but also an indescribable warmth.

When she was still thinking about it, Jun Xianchen let her support her, "Lady, let's go."

Feng Ruqing was stunned, "Should the son... should go by himself?"

"I'm weak." Jun Xianchen said aggrievedly.

Feng Ruqing pursed her lips, "Does this weakness happen from time to time?"

"My lady said that, but it hurt my heart." Jun Xianchen suddenly showed a sad expression.

Feng Ruqing feels that the current self is nothing but sighing.

What is this called?

Jun Xianchen and Feng Ruqing leave Feng's house.

The rest of the Feng family also breathed a sigh of relief, as if they were relieved.

It can be seen that these days, this prince has been tossing a lot in Feng's family.

The old lady rubbed her sore arm, "Going away?"

"It's to go out to relax." Sister Qing replied.

"The date of marriage should have been brought forward in the first place." The old lady muttered.

After hearing this, Mother Qing couldn't help saying, "But if that's the case, the old master and the elder master won't be able to come back."

"I don't know if the emperor will grant it." The old lady said in a low voice.

"Even if you don't agree, let the eldest lady and the son go to the border gate when the time comes." Sister Qing said again.

"That's not bad." The old lady is now wishing that Feng Ruqing would marry her as soon as possible.

However, why would King Yongding openly provoke the emperor?
Are you really not worried about accidents?
After all, the old lady didn't expect that in the end, this girl actually thought of such a way, and she actually won the bet.

Hey!
I am afraid that the emperor and the prince will definitely not let this matter go.

At this moment, Feng Ruqing was sitting in the carriage.

Jun Xianchen did not have the sloppy look of the past, but now he is clean and tidy.

He has black hair and jade crown, a dark blue brocade robe, a belt with emerald buttons around his waist, and even the cuffs are also embroidered with cloud patterns made of gold silk. His appearance is very handsome, but with a unique coolness, It's just that if you don't open your mouth and sit there, you can't help but look crazy.

Feng Ruqing was thinking, no wonder he would be so embarrassed on weekdays. If people really saw him like this, it would be hard to imagine him as a weak and sick person.

But she clearly felt the pulse, and it was indeed false.

Jun Xianchen let her watch, while he peeled the peanuts by himself, and put them on the plate one by one, unhurriedly, as if he was thinking about something?
Anyway, Feng Ruqing suddenly felt an invisible pressure covering her surroundings.

Her face also darkened.

Instead, Jun Xianchen pushed the peeled peanuts to her, "Girls should eat more."

Feng Ruqing looked down, then looked at him again, "Is the son really weak?"

"It's because I'm weak, but not because I'm mentally ill." Jun Xianchen retorted.

Feng Ruqing also thinks so.

I guess he was too low-key?

Or did he deliberately make himself look like that, so that others would think he was weird and sickly, so they thought he was a fool?