On the way back, Long Qian was quiet for a while, then sat up again: "Is Hong Silk also in our team?"
"Why are you looking for her?" Yuan Feijing opened her eyes with her eyes closed to rest.
"Let her come in." Long Qian stretched out her hand and rubbed her temples.
That letter did tell her true situation, and she couldn't ignore it completely.
If she was destined to leave in a few months, she wouldn't want to leave with regrets.
Yuan Feijing opened the curtain and happened to see Yun Hongsi riding a horse and walking beside her.
She waved to Yun Hongxiang, and soon Yun Hongxiang got on the carriage and walked in.
"Princess, do you have anything to do with me?"
"Let me see the letter Ning Xia brought." Long Qian sat up straight and stretched out his hand towards her.
Yun Hongcang hesitated for a moment, then took out the letter and handed it over.
After Long Qian read the letter, he breathed a sigh of relief before closing it.
Fortunately, he didn't say that Chu Dongling would be killed if she stayed. Everyone has their own destiny, how could she be so important?
"Is the content in the letter credible?" Long Qian looked up at Yun Hongsi.
Yun Hongsi met her gaze and frowned: "The princess is referring to..."
"A lot of nonsense! Who would believe it?" Yuan Feijing glanced at the letter, put her hands behind her head, and lay down pretending to be leisurely.
Long Qian knew that she, like Chu Dongling, was unwilling to face the fact that she was not Long Qian.
Yuan Feijing may be used to getting along with her and is not willing to serve someone else.
Perhaps only he himself knows what Chu Dongling thinks.
"Are you sure this is Mr. Prophet's handwritten letter?" Long Qian asked.
"Yes." Yun Hongsi nodded without hesitation, "I have seen his original handwriting, which is no different from this letter."
Long Qian calmed down and handed the letter back: "Can you check the situation of Princess Ningxia? I want to know if her birthday and horoscope are consistent with the letter?"
"Princess, what do you mean?" Yunhong Silk Yue frowned slightly and asked with some confusion.
"It doesn't make much sense to ask me if I am Long Qian now, since I only have three months left to live, right?" Long Qian curled his lips and smiled.
"I have never done anything to hurt the prince or my brothers before, and I will not do it in the future."
"To be honest, I don't really believe in fate, but your prince does."
"His twenty-three-year-old birthday is coming soon. If Princess Ningxia can really protect him from disaster, it wouldn't be a bad idea to have one more person living in the mausoleum."
Yuan Feijing opened her eyes and wanted to object, but because the prince's life was at stake, she finally chose to remain silent.
Yun Hongsi put away the letter and said, "I will order someone to investigate this matter as soon as possible, but I don't know how the princess plans to arrange the Ningxia princess in these days?"
"She's a princess, and it's my turn to take care of her?" Long Qian leaned back on the sofa and rubbed the center of her brow again.
If possible, she hoped to deal with these things quickly and eat and drink when she should.
She's almost dead! Why can't you give her more freedom?
"The prince's purpose in sending Princess Ningxia away must be to prevent her from entering the mausoleum." Yun Hongsi sighed.
"Princess Ningxia's country is an island that was separated from the Xingyue Kingdom a long time ago. Now the situation is too chaotic. They want to return to their homeland..."
"Yun Hongsi, what exactly do you want to express?" Yuan Feijing sat up a little irritably.
Yun Hongsi glanced at her, then her eyes returned to Long Qian.
"If the Ningxia princess marries into the mausoleum, it will not only alleviate the prince's crisis at this time, but will also be very beneficial to his canonization of the crown prince."
