Rebirth as Princess Jin again

Fengyang in this carriage got on the carriage after leaving the Xiao Mansion. Xiao Feng's words were so heartless, how could she not know his thoughts, but she just couldn't help but watch him marry another woman.

Xiao Feng was the only man she met who risked his life to save him in a life-or-death situation. She already had a deep love for him in her heart. Even if she was rejected many times, even if he and Jiao Yang were married, she still wanted to fight for it again, even if she and Jiao Yang shared the same husband. .

She didn't believe that Xiao Feng would be so hard-hearted. As long as she lowered her attitude, maybe the matter would turn around.

But after all, she underestimated the feelings between Xiao Feng and Jiao Yang, and his words made her newly active mind fall silent again.

Fengyang on the carriage was heartbroken, and hot tears rolled silently from his eyes. Hongmei on the side saw her master's sad look, and felt extremely sorry for him.

But her master's tears were worthless in front of Xiao Feng, but she still ignored the dissuasion and plunged into it.

The night was silent, and the gurgling sound of the carriage seemed particularly lonely in the silent night.

I don't know how long it took, but the carriage suddenly stopped. Hongmei fainted before opening the curtain to see who was coming.

Fengyang, who was still immersed in sadness just now, was dumbfounded at this moment. What on earth was going on? She was just looking for Jiaoyang's bad luck. Are they looking for someone to deal with her?

Fengyang didn't dare to get off the carriage to check, let alone lift the curtain. She didn't know what was going on behind the curtain. She was already at a loss.

The curtain of the carriage was still opened from the outside. Fengyang watched the man get on the carriage and backed away tremblingly. When he had no way to retreat, he asked in a trembling voice: "You...who are you?" What to do?”

Nan Moyan, who got on the carriage, ordered someone to take Hongmei down, and then laughed softly: "Fourth princess, don't be afraid, your entourage and maid are just stunned, nothing serious, I came here today to I want to talk to the princess about something, but I don’t mean to hurt the princess!”

Fengyang pursed her green-white lips tightly and looked at the person in front of her warily: "I don't know you, what is there to talk about between us?"

Looking at the frightened weak woman in front of him, Nan Moyan felt a little pity in his heart, and his voice couldn't help softening: "I'm a little envious of Xiao Feng. Now that he has a beautiful woman in his arms, there is still a beautiful woman who is secretly protecting him. cry."

Fengyang looked at the person in front of him in surprise: "Who are you?"

Nan Moyan did not hide anything and blurted out: "I am Nan Moyan, the second prince of Southern Xinjiang."

After hearing that the person in front of her was from Southern Xinjiang, Fengyang immediately became more vigilant. Nanjiang and Xia Zhaoguo were old enemies. Although she lived in the harem, she also heard that the people from Southern Xinjiang had never stopped wanting to plunder Xia Zhaoguo. The man seemed gentle, but wars had been going on in the south these years, and the second prince of southern Xinjiang suddenly appeared in the capital. The man in front of her was a savage beast. She couldn't determine the real intention of this man to find her, but the purpose was absolutely unknown. Not simple.

Sure enough, when Nan Moyan saw that she was silent, he asked calmly: "The fourth princess left the Xiao Mansion crying today. I think Xiao Feng clearly rejected you. Does the princess want to take revenge?"

These words made Fengyang startled. Although she knew in her heart that this person's purpose was not simple, he pinched her seven inches before speaking. In the end, she could not resist the words that came to her lips: "What do you want?"

"Since Xiao Feng rejected you twice, it means that he really doesn't like you. Why should the princess be obsessed with one person? If the princess wants revenge, Nan can help her! But she needs the princess's cooperation." Nan Moyan said while He said while carefully studying the expression of the person in front of him.

Fengyang hesitated for a moment, raised his eyes to look at Nan Moyan, and relaxed a little: "How does Your Highness want me to cooperate with you?"

There was a smile in Nan Moyan's eyes: "Nan doesn't have a concubine yet. He has asked his father to submit his credentials to Xia Zhaoguo. The envoy will arrive in the capital soon. At that time, Nan will enter with the envoy. Palace, I want to marry the royal princess as my royal concubine, but now among the princesses in Xia Zhao Kingdom, only the fourth princess has reached the age of marriage but has not been promised a marriage. Nan is willing to marry the fourth princess as his royal concubine, I wonder if the princess is willing?"

Fengyang looked at the person in front of him in astonishment, and then gave a wry smile: "Your Highness, why do you have to humiliate me? Since Your Highness can find out clearly about Xiao Feng and me, he naturally knows that I have always been weak and have been relying on medicinal materials to support this... With my frail body, what qualifications does a person like me have to become the concubine of the prince of Southern Xinjiang?"

Nan Moyan smiled slowly, with a gentle but firm voice: "The climate in southern Xinjiang is mild and spring-like all year round, which is most suitable for the fourth princess to recuperate. The fourth princess will always get married. If Nan wants to seize the throne, he needs someone to rely on the power of the princess's natal family. Help me, if I can marry you, my father will definitely pass the throne to me, then you will be my queen, and I can give you whatever you want, what do you think of Nan's sincerity, princess?"

Fengyang obviously didn't expect that he would ask to marry her. She thought that no man except Xiao Feng could win her heart in this life, but now looking at the sincere eyes of the person in front of her, her heart was uncontrollably confused. stand up.

Nan Moyan calmly took in the little thoughts of the woman in front of him and continued to say: "The princess is in her youth and is unparalleled in beauty. It is difficult to find a woman as beautiful as the princess in our southern Xinjiang. If the princess marries Nan, Nan will treat you with all your heart."

Fengyang bit her lip and said softly: "But I am weak and may not be able to have children. Wouldn't Your Highness mind?"

Nan Moyan stood up and sat next to her. Fengyang was a little scared by the sudden approach, and she involuntarily retreated to the side.

"Princess, don't worry. We have witch doctors in southern Xinjiang. They are good at treating rare and difficult diseases. They may be able to cure the princess's disease."

Fengyang has been suffering from physical problems since she was a child, and her life is harder than that of ordinary people. Her biggest wish is to get rid of these illnesses and no longer have to drink those unpleasant bitter medicines, but the imperial doctor in the palace has long asserted that her The disease lasts a lifetime.

Now when I suddenly heard Nan Moyan say that there was a way to cure her illness, and that he didn't mind her infertility, I felt a little hope in my heart.

Nan Moyan tried again in a low voice: "Princess, is she willing to marry me? If she is willing, as soon as the envoy from Southern Xinjiang arrives, I will go to the palace to ask for her hand in marriage."

Fengyang has lived in the palace all year round, and the first man he met was Xiao Feng. However, he was so sincere in his love for her, and now when he met a man who proposed to marry him so bluntly, he naturally couldn't resist it.

But she still covered her heart, looked at the person in front of her seriously and asked, "Why me?"

Nan Moyan said solemnly: "Because you, like me, live under the halo of others. I am in the same situation as you, but we just feel sympathy for each other."

Nan Moyan's sincere words instantly resonated with Fengyang. Could it be that he, like himself, seemed to be a high-ranking member of the royal family, but was always suppressed by others.