She is a heartthrob who wants to live a good life

Xiao Chongyu was extremely afraid that his beloved would misunderstand him: "The Yulin Guards are real. I swear on my life that if I dare to deceive Cang Cang, I will die in Cang Cang's hands without a complete body!"

Shen Weicang didn't shed a single tear, his eyes regained their original gentleness and affection, and he returned to Xiao Chongyu's arms: "Chongyu, don't say anything, I naturally believe in you in my heart."

Only then did Xiao Chongyu feel that something was wrong. It seemed that he had been deceived by Cang Cang again.

But he didn't care.

He knew that Cang Cang would sometimes be a little bit temperamental, but so what.

His sweetheart is going to be the queen in the future, so it’s better for her to have a good temper, otherwise anyone can bully her.

At this moment, he was just relieved that Shen Weicang had smiled again: "Cangcang, I'm leaving..."

Xiao Chongyu originally wanted to say that the trip might not go smoothly, but after thinking about it, he was afraid that Cang Cang would worry, so he did not say it out loud.

I don't know if the emperor has become suspicious, but he has been becoming more and more rude to him recently.

Even if he didn't suspect anything, he must have been looking for a reason to get rid of him.

Disaster relief is an excellent opportunity.

There were almost no people like him among the people who went with him, and even if there were, they were people like Feng Sheng who had no say.

However, he also took this opportunity to take drastic measures and start early.

Xiao Chongyu hesitated and changed the subject: "Will Cang Cang miss me when I leave?"

"Of course I will."

Shen Weicang hugged him reluctantly: "Chongyu, please be careful. I will go to Tanming Temple to pray for you and the victims."

Xiao Chongyu was extremely moved and encouraged: "Cang Cang doesn't have to go to Tanming Temple specially, just pray at home."

"How can it be the same?"

Shen Weicang was just saying this. Even if she went to Tanming Temple, she would only pray for herself. How could she have the time to help them?

Seeing Xiao Chongyu leaving the house looking back every few steps, Feng Sheng walked in not long after. The secret guards in the dark were no longer surprised.

When the newly crowned number one scholar met the princess for the first time, his eyes were glued to her. They knew at that moment that something was wrong.

Feng Sheng was supposed to be His Highness's man, but now he has set his sights on His Highness's sweetheart. How could this be tolerated?

But they are now the princess's secret guards, so how can they disclose their master's affairs to outsiders?

Although it was His Highness who trained them, their master is not His Highness now.

Moreover, His Highness can accept the marriage between the Princess and Prince Jing, and he is well aware of Nie Feiyun's feelings for the Princess, so what's wrong with accepting Feng Sheng?

At least Feng Sheng is much better than Prince Jing and Nie Feiyun, and can be considered as someone on His Highness' side.

Feng Sheng was wearing a bamboo green gown, and the gloom between his brows and eyes was gone, replaced by gentleness and joy.

He followed Shen Weicang into the house and closed the door gently.

"Why did the princess think of seeing me today?"

Seeing Shen Weicang leaning on the couch, he walked over with heartache and sat beside her and gave her a gentle massage.

"Chongyu is going to provide disaster relief, and I'm worried about him."

Shen Weicang said something worrying, but his expression did not show any worry at all: "Feng Sheng, do you think he will be in danger?"

Feng Sheng said truthfully: "Princess, His Highness has his own plan in mind. The Emperor sent His Highness to provide disaster relief, which is a way of making things difficult for him. His Highness will not fail to understand the twists and turns. Since he dared to agree, he must be confident."

confident?

Shen Weicang didn't want him to be sure.

This is such a rare opportunity. As long as Xiao Chongyu is removed from the position of crown prince, Xiao Chongling will be the crown prince for sure.

Shen Weicang knew that Feng Sheng was Xiao Chongyu's man, so even though he was very obedient to her, she never tried to sow discord between them in front of him.

However, he was so young and even won the top three places in the imperial examination, so he is no ordinary person. Sooner or later, he will be a high-ranking official in the future. There is no harm in making friends with him.

If Xiao Chongling cannot defeat Xiao Chongyu, Feng Sheng, as Xiao Chongyu's capable subordinate, can still be his help.

If Xiao Chongyu really changes his mind, the position of queen can only be hers.

After she gives birth to the child, Feng Sheng can become the child's enlightenment teacher, and then he can find a suitable opportunity to get rid of Xiao Chongyu, and then he will have nothing to worry about.

Shen Weicang met Feng Sheng in Tanming Temple.

She doesn't believe in good being rewarded or evil being punished, and is only diligent when it comes to matters that concern her own interests.

After a while, she would go to Tanming Temple to pray to her ancestors, Bodhisattvas, or Buddhas, whatever came to her mind.

Every time he went there, he would write a letter to Xiao Chongling, saying that he had gone to the temple to pray for him again and wished him peace. He would also ask how many soldiers he had under his command that he could deploy at will.

In May, Shen Weicang came out after worshipping Buddha in the main hall. He walked in hurriedly and bumped into her.

Before she could do anything, the young man fell to the ground, with several books scattered all over the place. He pressed his hands on the ground to slightly support his upper body, and looked up at her with messy hair.

The striking eyebrows and eyes are sparkling, and there is a bright red mole at the end of the eye. A strand of hair seems to pass across the mole and the high nose bridge in the breeze.

Not sure if it was because of the red mole, but Shen Weicang felt that the corners of his eyes were also a little red.

Her rosy lips were slightly pursed, and combined with her eyes, she looked extremely aggrieved.

She has fair skin and good looks, how could she do such a deceptive thing?

She was not walking in a hurry just now. He bumped into her. She hadn't even tried to settle the score with him yet, but he just fell to the ground.

"Miss, I'm sorry," the young man said in a hoarse voice, "I was too impatient and bumped into you."

Knowing that he was the one who bumped into her, why was he still looking at her with an aggrieved look?

Shen Weicang had just finished worshipping Buddha, and felt that he was extremely kind at this moment. Anyway, she was not hurt, so he nodded slightly without caring: "It's okay."

Having said that, she was about to leave.

Just as she took a step forward, her skirt was grabbed: "Girl... do you still remember me?"

Shen Weicang looked back doubtfully: "Do we know each other?"

Feng Sheng felt as if his heart was blown by snow and wind, and then he was frozen and hit hard with a wooden stick, causing a dull pain.

It turns out that the princess really never remembered herself.

Seeing that Shen Weicang didn't recognize him but still stood there and didn't kick him away, Feng Sheng felt a sense of anticipation in his heart.

"Miss, these books were given to me at Moxiang Bookstore last year. I came to Tanming Temple today to ask for Buddha's blessing so that I can have the opportunity to see you again. Thank you for the gift of books."

Shen Weicang had completely forgotten about this matter. Seeing that he was speaking so seriously, he was in no hurry to leave. He stayed where he was and looked at him: "Now that you've seen me, why are you still sitting on the ground?"

Feng Sheng was dizzy from the sudden surprise.

Not only did the princess not scold him, she also responded to him so gently and even showed concern for whether he would feel uncomfortable on the ground.

He stood up quickly and said, "I'm sorry."

Then he bent down and sorted the books one by one and held them against his chest.

"Why are you thanking me? It's just a few books. How can it be called a favor?"

This was the first time Feng Sheng had the chance to talk to his sweetheart, and his heart was beating so hard that it seemed like it was going to jump out of his chest.

"It was the book given by the girl that helped me win the top spot in the imperial examination."

"Oh?"

Shen Weicang found it interesting. Is this person the new top scorer this year?

Could it be that he wanted to strike up a conversation with me and use my identity to help him climb the ladder?