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"Be quiet, it's me!"

I didn't think it would be Peach Blossom Waves, didn't he just ignore me? A bitter smile appeared on his face, and Feng'er let him embrace her.

Under an ancient tree, he stopped running.

Snowflakes slowly fell on his body and quickly melted into water, leaving behind a trail of water marks.

He stared at her indifferently. He pursed his lips and did not say anything. Feng Er, on the other hand, was afraid that he had entered too late. That cruel Sovereign King would punish her.

"Let's go, as you have seen, he is a cruel man. I'll take you with me and entrust you to a safe place. No one will be able to find you, not even Xuanyuan Qiyuan! "

She had just turned around when he spat out those words again, wanting her to leave.

This was really the last time he had asked her to leave. Because he could not bear to see her being killed by his cruel royal father, he once again released his dignity and begged her. However, she didn't appreciate it.

He took a step forward and continued deeper inside.

"Thank you, but stepping onto the path of marriage alliance is my choice!"

Tears suddenly welled up in her eyes. She forcefully suppressed them and took a deep breath. Her head felt a little dizzy. After stopping outside for two minutes, he then walked inside.

The waves of peach blossoms did not continue to head to the Joyous Hall. Instead, they slowly walked outside. They continued their journey all the way until they reached the entrance of the palace, then sped away like a gale.

It was a joyous feast that lasted from noon all the way to the time when the lights were on.

Seeing that Zhao Kangming was helped away by the group of princesses, Feng'er propped up her still dizzy head and staggered back to her temporary residence.

There was no official title of consort, so she did not have to attend to that brutal monarch.

"Miss, are you cold?"

Tightening Phuong's fox fur coat, Mei Xiang continuously raised her hand. Although the Haoran Kingdom was cold, it wasn't so cold and icy. Dahua had accumulated snow all year round, two months before it snowed in Haoran Country. The chilliness spread from the soles of her feet upwards, making Mei Xiang feel extremely uncomfortable.

"It's not cold, are you?!" Phuong looked at her in amusement. Her lips slightly lifted upwards, forming a faint trace of cold ridicule.

"Mei Xiang is not surprised by her smile." Yeah, I'm cold. I really can't stay in this damn place for even a second longer. "

"Phew." Feng Er's figure stopped and lifted her foot again, leaving behind a shallow footprint on the snow. Unfortunately, Mei Xiang, you and I are probably going to stay here for three to five years. In fact … If I continue to stay here, of course I'll end up with a skeleton! "

Mei Xiang was stunned upon hearing this. Her pair of bright, innocent eyes instantly dimmed. Everything that the Miss said was the truth, although she didn't know the specifics of the mission she came to Dahua. However, in terms of time, it was definitely not too short.

He thought that he would be in this abyss of suffering at any time, living a life full of anxiety. This was the first time that Mei Xiang felt that her master was being too cruel to her. However, the lord's decision was always the right one. Otherwise, the Haoran Kingdom wouldn't have developed at such a rapid pace under his leadership!

When she thought of her master, Mei Xiang recalled that man with eyes like a god who could control everything. His mouth slowly opened and a sweet smile appeared on his face.

The twenty-first of the third month was a good day, and Phuong was to be the official consort on that day. No matter what, she was a princess of a Haoran Kingdom, representing a country.

Therefore, this ceremony still had to be carried out. The period of time between the two of them had passed without incident.

The closer they got to the day of great joy, the more disordered Feng Er's heart became.

When she thought of how she was going to be ravaged by that brutal old man, she felt a hundred times more unwilling. Every time this happened, she would grind her teeth and silently curse Xuanyuan Qiyuan for disturbing her and Peach Blossom Waves.

No matter what, the Peach Blossom Wave looked a lot better than that old fogey. Most importantly, it was the first time for the two of them to be so pure and innocent. That kind of feeling was much more comfortable.

When she thought of the day she had arrived in Dahua and was held tightly by Zhao Kangming's black and fat hand, she felt that it was a huge, fat, black insect grabbing onto her.

"Xuanyuan QIyuan, I hate you. I hate you. Curse you for not being able to toughen yourself up on a woman's body. "As a eunuch for the rest of your life, I will make it so that you can only look at women and not touch them!"

Thinking of this, Feng'er silently cursed. Mei Xiang, who was busy cooking, burst out laughing upon hearing this.

After receiving Feng'er's hateful gaze, he quickly recovered his smile. Her face turned red as she thought about what she had just said. No matter what, she was still an untouched girl. Thinking of how her Lord was helpless while struggling on a woman's belly, her face turned red again.

"Stupid little friend, just stand there and slowly think about it. I hate you. I hate you. No, I can't just wait on that old man. The first time might not be important, but I can't let my first time have too bad a memory. "

Feng Er's voice came out from the room as she paced back and forth.

Mei Xiang wiped her hands clean after adding the incense. She tilted her head and looked at Ye Ci seriously with an expression of approval and sympathy. To tell you the truth, miss, I pity you. "But, I'm afraid that when you enter the bridal chamber, that black fat man will come to check whether you are a complete missus or not. What will you do?"

"Feng'er pulled her hair and sat down before standing up again." "Ah, I'm annoyed, I'm annoyed!"

After circling around the room, Feng Er looked at Mei Xiang with wide eyes, "Tell me, why is it that when the heavens are creating humans, the heavens are so unfair? You want to make a film for us women, but men don't care about anything? They're out there with other women, and we wouldn't even notice if they packed up and went back. But, us women, do we really need that thing and this red sand to trap us to death? "This is unfair, I hate the heavens for being unfair!"

Gritting her teeth in hatred, Feng'er looked plaintively at Mei Xiang.

Mei Xiang covered her mouth and giggled. "Miss, I see that a talented young man has entered. Why don't you consider him!"

When Feng'er heard him, she quickly turned her face towards the window. When she saw Zhao Jianhao walking in, she immediately lost interest.

This Zhao Jianhao was standing together with Peach Blossom Lang. If someone said that they were brothers, no one would believe it.

Peach Blossom's appearance was even more beautiful than a woman's. Especially his skin, it was truly pure and white.

On the other hand, Zhao Jianhao's skin was rough and thick, while his skin was dark. It was a fair match for his father, Zhao Kangming.

However, that fellow was a bit younger, while that brutal man was only older.

"You said that I'm suffering from the cold and that my body isn't feeling well!"

During this time, he didn't need to go to bed. However, this Zhao Jianhao would occasionally run over to Feng Er's side out of concern for nothing.

At this time, it would probably take quite a while for him to leave. If it was in the past, Feng Er could deal with it, but today, she really didn't have that kind of heart to deal with it.

He had just shrunk into bed when he heard footsteps coming in. Zhao Jianhao's loud voice resounded, "Your son has come to visit the Queen Mother. Yo, what's going on here? Was he sick? "Ai, like I said a few days ago, it's cold here, so you must pay attention to warmth and cold. Look, you're sick now, aren't you?"

Feng'er rolled her eyes. Mei Xiang moved the chair over to him, then stood to one side and answered, "No way!" Yesterday, I tried to persuade the young miss. Oh, the Empress is wearing an extra one, but she just wouldn't listen. This time, it's good, she's caught a cold. "Crown Prince, you really have to say something. My master is stubborn. If this goes on, what will happen to her?"

After Mei Xiang passed the tea to Zhao Jianhao, she smiled and began to complain about Feng'er.

Looking at the half-closed eyes of Feng'er under the red blanket on the bed, Zhao Jianhao stood up and slowly walked towards her bed.

Feng'er was startled. This fellow wouldn't be molesting her today, right?

When he was halfway through the conversation, Zhao Jian Hao seemed to have thought of something, he turned his head and ordered Mei Xiang, "I have a strange and coincidental stove in my residence. You and my bodyguard can go get it, I believe your master will have the stove and it will no longer freeze!"

Feng'er naturally didn't want Mei Xiang to leave. Hearing that, she quickly sat up. "Haha …" No need, my son. You are too considerate towards your mother. However, there's really no need for that. Mei Xiang, bring me a brocade pillow. I'll talk to the crown prince for a while. "

When Mei Xiang heard this, she responded with a smile. However, Zhao Jianhao actually raised his hand to stop her. He looked at Feng Er sternly, "What, you, a servant, aren't going to listen to my words!?" Why did I ask you to go, Crown Prince? "

He was determined to drive the plum blossom away. The last few times, Mei Xiang had been closely guarding Feng Er. That was the reason why this fellow didn't get anything and took advantage of her. With his current attitude, if he didn't take advantage of the situation, he wouldn't give up.

Mei Xiang's expression changed as she looked at Feng Er with embarrassment. She waved her hand and said, "Since the Crown Prince is so filial, then let's accept this favor. You and Zhao Bing can go get it."

Mei Xiang was helpless against the situation. However, thinking of how her young miss had a personal bodyguard by her side, she was assured that nothing would happen to her and left.

However, what they didn't know was that Shadow wasn't in the manor right now.

With Mei Xiang's departure, Zhao Jianhao took the opportunity to sit on Feng'er's bed.

Putting on an act, he looked at Feng'er and said, "Imperial Mother, I also know a bit about the art of medicine. Why don't you let Jian Hao take a look for you? This illness is too serious!"

Feng'er awkwardly wanted to refuse, but Zhao Jianhao quickly grabbed her wrist, stroking it and scratching it …

Feng'er was extremely angry at his actions. Even in the Lichun Courtyard, she was not taken advantage of by others. This was enough to make this fellow play around like this.

Her expression changed. Just as she was about to do something, Zhao Jianhao grabbed her hand and shoved it into his chest. With this pull, Feng Er's body was unavoidably pulled into his arms. Feng Er wanted to turn around, but she was stopped by him.