Daughter of the prosperous age: Don't pretend to be stupid

Chapter 482

Ye Haotian, who was playing with a folding fan, was stunned when he heard this, and even the folding fan in his hand opened with a "snap" and forgot to close it.

"After you met the emperor last night, you were very strange. The emperor didn't set a date for you to return to court. Why are you leaving tomorrow suddenly? What is more important than Shang Wushuang's safety and your detoxification?"

Ye Haotian really didn't understand what Feng Yurong was thinking.

He knew that when Mo Wushuang came to Qilin Town to search for an antidote for him, he felt as if he had lost the most precious treasure in the world, and he followed Mo Wushuang to the front of the mountain after running day and night.

Mo Wushuang was inside and could come out within two days, but he couldn't even wait for these two days.

Feng Yurong grabbed the wooden railing in front of her with both hands, looked at the mountains, and said softly, "Just help me take care of her."

He violated his vow with her, and he has no face to see Mo Wushuang again. As for the antidote, it doesn't matter if he has the antidote, anyway, he won't marry her, so let him restore the prosperity and peace that his mother and concubine bought, and then die of poison. It is the best punishment for him who betrayed Mo Wushuang.

Ye Haotian grabbed Feng Yurong who was pulling away and wanted to leave, changed his usual calm and clear expression, and said with a low expression, "Did the emperor threaten you?"

Feng Yurong glanced at Ye Haotian's hand holding his sleeve robe, lowered his eyes and gently raised his hand to brush away Ye Haotian's hand, then turned and left coldly.

This toga will be covered by battle armor one day. Wushuang has many people guarding him, but only he can guard Tianqi now.

"You're gone, how can I explain to Wushuang?" Ye Haotian's hand that had been brushed fell heavily to his side, looking at Feng Yurong's leaving back, he shouted, "Hey, just wait for me."

When Ye Haotian chased him to his room, Feng Yurong had already started to pack his bags, and Yin Ping returned to the capital with His Majesty, there was no waiter around him, so he didn't feel anything wrong, just worried about Mo Wushuang on his way back to Beijing In the end, he kept his only sword for protection.

"You are too anxious. If you really want to leave, wait for Wushuang to come out and cure you of the poison," Ye Haotian chased after him, trying to keep him.

But Feng Yurong has already made up his mind to go, and he can't say anything else, so he pushed Ye Haotian who came to persuade him, "I want to be alone."

Ye Haotian had no choice but to leave, stood outside his door for a while, and finally stomped his feet and shook his head to leave.

It would take three days and nights at the fastest from here to the capital's car and horse rotation. Feng Yurong got up and wrote a letter, asking the carrier pigeon to take it to Xue Guogong's mansion.

After Xue Lian received Feng Yurong's handwritten letter, she rushed to the inn where Feng Yurong was at already night.

As soon as she got to the inn, she saw Feng Yurong standing under the starry sky on the lonely cliff, letting the wind in the mountain blow up her white robe, while the black silk fluttered, looking down on the vast land like a god.

Xue Lian dismounted, walked to his side, and asked softly, "Are you looking at the world of the dynasty, or the world of the common people?"

"It's all the same, the empire's world is the common people's world."

Feng Yurong looked at the bright lights at the end of the majestic mountains under the vast moonlight, the tranquility there was what mother and concubine had spent her whole life in exchange for.

With her hands behind her back, Xue Lian swayed back and forth beside Feng Yurong, finally stood behind him, and gently parted her lips and asked, "Are you really going to keep your promise to marry me? You won't regret it?"

When he left, she never thought that Feng Yurong would keep his promise, but he still wrote a letter. Since God gave her a chance to be happy, she would definitely hold on to it firmly. After all, this is Feng Yurong She made her own choice, so she took it with confidence.

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(End of this chapter)