Of course Princess Jiang knew that it would be useless to get angry at the prince now, but her heart was too painful and painful, and she had to have an outlet to vent. Moreover, if this incident was spread, the reputation of Prince Jiang's house for many years of being elegant and open-minded would be completely ruined!
Princess Jiang looked at Ming Sifan lovingly, "I understand what you are thinking, but just listen to me and don't wait for Yan'er!"
Ming Sifan suddenly knelt in front of Princess Jiang, tears streaming down his face, but his tone was firm and clear, "Mother, since Sifan marries into the Jiang family, she will be the wife of the prince for the rest of her life!"
There were tears in Princess Jiang's eyes, "You silly child, no one knows whether Yan'er will come back. You are still young. Do you know how long your life is?"
A forced smile appeared on Ming Sifan's lips, "Sifan knows, but Sifan knows even more about the pain in the prince's heart!" Even Prince Jing, who is as noble as a god and has unfathomable depth, loves Princess Jing very much, which shows how radiant Princess Jing is.
A woman who is so radiant and irresistible, how could it be wrong for the prince to fall in love with such a pure and pure woman? No one is wrong, he can only blame fate for playing tricks on people!
Princess Jiang's body was trembling violently, and her voice was difficult, "You know about this...?" This is the most secret of Prince Jiang's mansion that cannot be disclosed to outsiders!
Ming Sifan nodded lightly, "I know, I know that the prince has no way to face it, so he chose to leave. I am willing to wait, and I will always wait for him at Prince Jiang's Mansion!"
"Even if he never comes back?" Princess Jiang asked with great difficulty.
Ming Sifan's eyes were dim, but his tone was decisive, "Yes!"
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Time flies by and changes easily. Three years have passed by like a fleeting moment. In the blink of an eye, the Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, and everything has quietly changed!
The emperor passed away last year, and the whole country mourned. Now Prince Jing is in charge of the world, holding the power of life and death in the world. For some reason, he refuses to officially ascend the throne. No one knows what Prince Jing is thinking.
Everything is ready, even Dongfeng is not owed. Why does Prince Jing neither inherit the title of crown prince nor officially ascend the throne as emperor? What are you waiting for?
One day, Feng Qingcheng went to the study of Prince Jing's Mansion as usual, but the tall and lonely figure of the second emperor's brother was nowhere to be seen. The study was completely empty, except for the ink on the case that was still wet!
Feng Qingcheng looked at it intently and said softly: "Who misses the cold west wind alone, rustling yellow leaves behind closed windows, meditating on the past and setting the sun, not being frightened by wine and falling asleep in spring, gambling books to disappear and the fragrance of tea splashing, all I thought at that time was that it was ordinary
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Nalan Rongruo's words, Feng Qingcheng recited the sentence "It was ordinary at that time" over and over again. It was so profound that it penetrated the back of the paper. She couldn't help but smile bitterly. It was ordinary at that time. Who could predict the future? I thought it was just a relationship between husband and wife.
There will always be opportunities to make up for the small frictions and estrangements between us, but who knew it would be goodbye forever? It’s like a day and a night, a thought and a paradise!
Feng Qingcheng suddenly discovered that there was a line of small words below: To my beloved wife Ning Jing Wan! The handwriting was a little blurry, unlike the past with iron hooks and silver hooks. At a glance, it was obvious that it was written while drunk.
My beloved wife, Ning Jing Wan? When she is drunk? People like the Second Emperor Brother never get drunk. When will they become drunk? Feng Qingcheng lowered her eyes and only let out a soft sigh.
After Jing Wan left, the second emperor brother no longer had a woman by his side. The second emperor brother kept waiting for Jing Wan to come back. The empty waiting day after day did not erase the obsession in the second emperor brother's heart, but made him look forward to it even more!
Princess Jing Jing Wan, this name is the eternal bond between the second emperor brother and Jing Wan. If the second emperor brother ascends the throne and becomes the emperor, his wife will no longer be Princess Jing, but the queen. Feng Qingcheng sighed deeply, I'm afraid
If Jingwan doesn't come back for a day, the second emperor brother won't be able to ascend the throne as emperor!
Feng Qingcheng never knew that the second emperor brother could be so persistent and decisive!
Recalling the visit to Chang Huan's mansion three years ago, Feng Qingcheng sighed!
Ever since Jiang Nanyan left Beijing, Chang Huan was no longer as cheerful as before. Apart from official and military duties, he practiced calligraphy in his mansion every day.
Feng Qingcheng's heart is as bright as a mirror. Chang Huan has completely realized his feelings for Jing Wan. He practiced calligraphy hard just because of Jing Wan's provocative words, "The handwriting of His Highness the Fourth Prince is like that of a dog, which is insulting."
Royal lintel!”
In the Fourth Prince's Mansion, there are green trees, flowers, and birds flying in the quiet pond, but there is no high-spirited, arrogant and arrogant Chang Huan. Only Chang Huan, who drinks to drink away his sorrows, is found in the Apricot Blossom Garden.
Feng Qingcheng frowned slightly, when did Chang Huan, who had always been heartless, learn to drink alcohol?
Feng Qingcheng snatched the wine bottle from him, but saw that he was drunk and blurry, and murmured, which sounded like thunder to Feng Qingcheng, "Jingwan, is that you?"
Feng Qingcheng's eyebrows formed a deep line, she slapped Chang Huan hard on the face, and said angrily: "What are you talking about?"
The slap made Chang Huan, who was drunk and hazy, wake up for a moment, but he soon fell into confusion again. He looked at him with an infatuated look, "Jingwan, you are finally willing to come see me. I am so stupid. I keep annoying you."
I was angry. Only today did I want to understand. I finally understood why I was even more angry than my second brother when I saw you and other men. Why did I want to provoke you as soon as I saw you? Even though I knew
You don't have a good look on me. It turns out that I have been unwilling to face it. The reason why I like to quarrel with you is because...it's because I like you!"
Feng Qingcheng was shocked to hear what she feared the most. She looked at Chang Huan's sad face, and finally lowered her palms with no strength and sighed as she looked at Chang Huan's sad face!
What is love in this world? Looking at the second emperor brother and Chang Huan, Feng Qingcheng just wishes she would never know the taste of love in this life!
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Finally, the Mid-Autumn Palace Banquet arrived, with fine wines, sweet silk and bamboo, fairy music, and a group of dancers performing a colorful dance.
Prince Jing is still on the throne, noble and handsome, and his emotions and anger are invisible.
The Mid-Autumn Palace Banquet happens year after year, and there is nothing special about it. If there is anything special about this year, it is that His Royal Highnesses are out of the capital for business and are temporarily away from the capital. Another major event is that the King of Xianbei came to Fenglin for an audience and brought Princess Ruoli of Xianbei with him.
The intention is obvious. It is said that Princess Ruoli is the most beautiful woman in Xianbei, and everyone who sees her is astonished.
Feng Qingcheng looked at the second emperor brother who was sitting high on the throne. He had dark hair and a golden crown, and his expression was as usual, calm and intimidating, which was intimidating!
Halfway through the wine, King Xianbei suddenly stood up, faced Prince Jing, and said in blunt Fenglin dialect: "My lord, my little girl is not talented, so I have a piece of music dedicated to my lord!"
Feng Junhan smiled lightly and said: "I have long heard that the princess has unparalleled talents. Since the princess is willing to play the piano to entertain, I am extremely happy!"
Hearing this, Feng Qingcheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Three years have passed, and the deepest feelings should have faded away. The second emperor brother should also try to accept a new woman.
Although the second emperor brother never gave up the search for Jingwan, there was no news about either Jingwan or Jiang Nanyan. Feng Qingcheng really hoped that Princess Ruoli in a foreign country could dispel the silence in the heart of the second emperor brother.
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King Xianbei smiled and said: "We are here to invite the princess!"
An exquisite and graceful woman walked to the center. As soon as she entered the main hall, she was greeted by bursts of astonishment. This Xianbei princess did not apply makeup, but she still could not hide her stunning face. Her faint smile was as ethereal as fireworks.
Gorgeous, with the ever-bright roses pinned to her chest, she is truly a beauty with all the beauty of the country. She is indeed the most beautiful woman in Xianbei!
The princess bowed to Prince Jing and said in a clear voice, like the tinkling of spring water, "Ruoli has met Prince Jing!"
Feng Qingcheng smiled faintly, Princess Ruoli could still speak Feng Lin's language, it seemed that she had put in enough effort!
Feng Junhan nodded slightly, and a chamberlain presented him with a famous harp. Princess Ruoli looked elegant and arrogant, and with a move of her fingertips, the sound of the harp flowed, either empty or real, and ever-changing, like the clear, ethereal, exquisite and clear sound of a dripping spring in a deep stream.
After the song ended, everyone was amazed and amazed. Princess Ruoli smiled brightly, took off the red and enchanting rose on her chest, and sent it to Prince Jing who was sitting here.
As soon as she arrived in front of Prince Jing, Princess Ruoli accidentally slipped and she threw herself straight into Feng Junhan's arms, causing waves of exclamations!
Feng Junhan remained calm, stretched out a hand and lightly blocked Princess Ruoli's movement, and said in a calm voice, "Princess, be careful!"
Princess Ruoli looked at the legendary Prince Jing's handsome face and bottomless black eyes up close. Facing such a noble and god-like man, she was weak and shy. I felt pity for her, "Ruoli lost his composure."
,Thank you, Your Majesty, for taking the initiative!"
When the King of Xianbei saw this, he laughed and said, "My little girl is not talented, and I am making the prince laugh!"
Feng Junhan smiled faintly and took back his hand, calmly and relaxed!
King Xianbei saw that Prince Jing had not expressed his stance for a long time, and he didn't know what it meant. If everyone knew the purpose of Li's visit to Fenglin, what else would he need to say?
However, Prince Jing neither accepted Ruoli nor rejected Ruoli, so the Xianbei envoys began to whisper.
Feng Qingcheng looked at the second emperor brother. Although Xianbei bowed his head, there had been constant disputes and it was not peaceful in the true sense. If the second emperor brother could marry Princess Ruoli this time, it would naturally be beneficial to stabilize the people of Xianbei.
No disadvantages!
Prince Jing suddenly said: "I already have a princess. If the princess enters Prince Jing's mansion, I'm afraid she will be wronged!"
King Xianbei glanced at Princess Ruoli, who lowered her eyebrows and whispered, "It is Ruoli's blessing that she can serve the prince. Ruoli doesn't feel wronged!"
Such a gorgeous beauty, so talented, able to play the sounds of nature, and so knowledgeable about the general situation, few men would be unmoved, but Prince Jing remained indifferent, his voice was gentle, and what he said was unquestionable, "It seems that Xianbei
The king did not understand what I meant. What I meant was that there is already a princess in the palace!"
The King of Xianbei really didn’t quite understand what Prince Jing meant. Isn’t it normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines? What’s more, for a noble man like Prince Jing, no matter how many women can say it, besides, they had already heard that Prince Jing’s concubine had disappeared.
For a long time, what is the difference between yes and no?
"My daughter Ruoli doesn't mind!" King Xianbei said.
"I appreciate King Xianbei's kindness. I can't bear the thought of Princess Ruoli, a beautiful woman like her, leaving her hometown and traveling across mountains and rivers to a foreign country to get married. She will never see her parents again!"
King Xianbei was about to say something, but Prince Jing said calmly: "The most important thing is that I have no intention of marrying again!"
Prince Jing’s words made King Xianbei and Princess Ruoli’s expressions change dramatically!
A palace banquet ended unhappy.
Feng Qingcheng looked at the group of people walking away angrily, then looked at the calm-looking Second Emperor Brother, shook her head and sighed!
I understand in my heart that no one can replace Jingwan in the heart of the second emperor brother. No woman can come into the eyes of the second emperor brother. After years of baptism, surrounded by colorful flowers, she is still determined in her heart. I don’t know how many beautiful girls have been mistaken!
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At night, Feng Junhan returned to his bedroom and stared deeply at the nine-curved piece of exquisite jade, with a gentle expression and a touch of doting.
?Are you satisfied with your husband's performance today?"
However, no one responded to the most affectionate words. Only the night was as cold as water. Feng Junhan stood up and quietly looked out the window at the dim moonlight. His voice suddenly became low, as if sad and painful, "Wan'er, as long as there is a glimmer of hope."
, I will never give up looking for you. Everyone said you were dead, but I didn’t believe it. After you left, I suddenly understood how lonely I was after losing my beloved you. If I could do it all over again
, how great it would be!”
Can I never see your beautiful figure in front of the quiet flowers, your soft smile under the moon, and your bright eyes as bright as the morning stars? When I wake up at midnight, there is only an empty room!
The beauty that beats my heart is as gentle as a peach blossom. Qingcheng keeps urging me to let it go, but how can I let it go?
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After the Mid-Autumn Festival, Prince Jing and His Royal Highness paid a private visit incognito, going deep into the people and observing the sentiments of the people.
I have seen the wind at the frontier, the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, and the flying eagles in the desert, but there is only one person missing by my side.
Two months later, we arrived at a frontier town, which was extremely bustling and lively these past few days.
Feng Qingcheng smiled faintly, she was so lucky to have met the annual temple fair here.
There was a steady flow of people, and fireworks were set off in the night sky, which was bright and colorful, creating a warm and joyful atmosphere.
Feng Junhan and Feng Qingcheng walked slowly through the crowd, and the secret guards with strong martial arts scattered in all directions, secretly protecting Prince Jing and His Highness the Third Prince!
The women who passed by were all shocked by the peerless grace of the two princes, and couldn't help but inquire privately, whose young master this was?
Feng Junhan quietly looked at the beautiful fireworks blooming in the night sky and smiled slowly. Feng Qingcheng saw this and sighed silently. The second emperor brother was thinking about Jingwan again. It would be great if Jingwan was still alive at this time.
?
A woman like Jingwan is indeed worthy of the Second Emperor Brother to withstand all the pressure for her and allow her to be the only one. However, Jingwan is no longer alive, and the Second Emperor Brother's persistence no longer has any meaning!
The temple fair continued, still very lively, Feng Junhan slowly withdrew his gaze, and Feng Qingcheng walked among the crowd silently!
Feng Qingcheng looked at many people holding lanterns in their hands, and thought, and her stubbornness arose, why not put a lantern, just to save Jingwan.
Feng Qingcheng raised her hand lightly, and someone immediately came up. Feng Qingcheng gave instructions to the secret guard, and then the secret guard disappeared among the crowd!
Feng Qingcheng looked at the night sky and was attracted by the gorgeous fireworks in the night sky. When she looked away, the tall and tall figure of the second emperor brother had already walked far ahead, and suddenly she stopped!
Feng Qingcheng chased after him, only to see the body of the second emperor brother suddenly suffocated, and the uncontrollable ecstasy could be seen in his deep eyes.
Feng Qingcheng had never seen such a look on the face of the second emperor brother, and her heart froze, could it be? She unconsciously looked ahead, and saw that the flow of people was still the same, nothing special!