Rebirth of the Queen

"You are also the eldest son of Dugu, it's too rude to come here now." Dugu Wanqing's face darkened.

"Elder Sister." Dugu Ding stepped forward, "The Second Highness is not an outsider."

"That's also the prince." Dugu Wanqing said bluntly.

"Understood." Dugu Ding snatched the grape she was picking up from Feng Ruqing's hand, put it in his mouth, and left happily.

"Not in shape." Dugu Wanqing sighed helplessly.

Feng Ruqing smiled slightly, "I didn't know he was like this before."

"He." Dugu Wanqing sighed, "Before, I was never so happy watching him."

Feng Ruqing's cheeks were obviously stained with a blush.

Dugu Wanqing looked at her gratefully, "If it wasn't for you today..."

"This matter may be hidden." Feng Ruqing looked at her, "I hope that after five years, there will be a miracle."

"Even if there is no hope, I am content." Dugu Wanqing said softly.

Feng Ruqing nodded lightly, "Yes."

Shuo Xixue sighed, "Your Majesty, this is considered a blessing if you survive a catastrophe."

"What you said... makes sense." Dugu Wanqing pinched Shuo Xixue's nose.

"How about, cousin take advantage of this opportunity to have a baby with His Highness?" Shuo Xixue approached.

Dugu Wanqing's face turned red, and she said, "Look at His Highness's body."

Feng Ruqing pursed her lips and remained silent.

After all, it's hard for her to talk about such things.

From this point of view, many things seem to be ahead of schedule, but they are related to the previous life.

Perhaps, in the past five years, there will be some changes.

After the eldest prince woke up, Dugu Wanqing couldn't wait to watch over him.

Jun Hao salivated slowly opened his eyes, froze for a moment, and then looked at her, "I... this is?"

"Your Highness, you're finally awake." Dugu Wanqing quickly looked at him, "Is there any discomfort?"

"Thirsty." Jun Hao salivated with a hoarse voice.

Dugu Wanqing poured warm water herself, tasted it again, and then handed it to him.

He drank a cup directly, and he felt comfortable.

"I'm still alive?" Jun Hao couldn't believe it.

Dugu Wanqing's eyes were red, "She's still alive."

"It's great to be alive..." Jun Hao sighed.

Dugu Wanqing bit her lip, but the tears still couldn't stop flowing down.

Jun Hao salivated softly, "How long can I live?"

"Five years." Dugu Wanqing told the truth.

"That's enough." Jun Hao salivated after all that he didn't have too many extravagant hopes.

Seeing him like this, Feng Ruqing said, "This is also temporary, maybe there will be a miracle?"

"We'll talk about it when the time comes." Jun Hao salivated bluntly.

"Yes." Feng Ruqing nodded in response.

Jun Hao salivated and looked at Feng Ruqing again, "Thank you."

Feng Ruqing hurriedly blessed her body, "It was King Yongqing who saved His Highness."

"King Yongqing?" He was taken aback, "Didn't he not hear from you for decades?"

"He has always been in the capital." Feng Ruqing replied.

"But..." Jun Hao salivated silently.

Dugu Wanqing explained it to Jun Hao.

Jun Hao salivated and smiled slightly, "I'm really envious of Uncle Wang."

Feng Ruqing took Jun Hao's pulse again, and after confirming that he was fine, she left first.

For the next few days, Feng Ruqing stayed in the First Prince's Mansion.

And the story of the eldest prince's resurrection spread throughout the capital.

For a time, the people also had different opinions.

Feng Ruqing didn't leave until she confirmed that the eldest prince was safe.

Dugu Ding also accompanied her these few days.

When the two came out from the First Prince's Mansion, Dugu Ding personally sent her back.

Feng Ruqing looked at him, "The eldest prince and the eldest concubine are really enviable."

"It's a pity..." Dugu Ding sighed.

Feng Ruqing smiled slightly, "Isn't there still five years left?"

"En." Dugu Ding held her hand tightly.

Feng Ruqing thought for a while, then said, "What are you thinking?"

"I was thinking about how these three years have been so long." Dugu Ding took her into his arms, "I can't wait to marry you back home."

"So anxious?" Feng Ru tilted her head to look at him.

"En." Dugu Ding nodded.

Feng Ruqing curled her lips into a slight smile, and leaned against his embrace like this, feeling his chest rise and fall because of her, for some reason, her heart also beat accordingly.

At this moment, what did Feng Ruqing seem to understand?
In her previous life, how deep was her love for Jun Haomo?

If you really loved him deeply, why can you allow this life not to hate him?

That kind of resentment is because of the contrast between his life and his life.

Feng Ruqing suddenly felt that in her previous life, she regarded Jun Haomo as a life-saving straw, so she didn't want her last life to end here. As for the love between men and women, she had it before, but it wasn't as great as she was with Dugu Ding more pure.

She leaned against Dugu Ding's arms, feeling each other's heartbeat, she slowly closed her eyes, she suddenly wanted to grasp such warmth.

Dugu Ding just looked at her seriously.

Feng Ruqing felt his fiery gaze, and for some reason, felt very at ease.

She sighed, "Do you think we can really get married?"

"Yes." Dugu Ding said firmly.

"However, the road ahead is full of difficulties." Feng Ruqing muttered.

She knew Jun Haomo's temperament, since he recognized her value, he would definitely use all means to force her to submit.

Dugu Ding felt her uneasiness, "No matter what, I will marry you."

Feng Ruqing opened her eyes and looked at him, "Okay."

Dugu Ding couldn't help but kiss the corner of her lips lightly.

Wait until the carriage comes to a slow stop.

"arrive."

Feng Ruqing left from his arms, and even glanced at him when she got off the carriage.

Dugu Ding stared at her intently, "If anything happens, see you at the old place."

"En." Feng Ruqing nodded, got out of the carriage, and entered the mansion briskly.

Only then did Dugu Ding's carriage leave.

The old lady has been waiting for her.

Feng Ruqing went inside.

"You should also think about the eldest prince's matter." The old lady said bluntly.

"It seems that grandma already knows." Feng Ruqing said with a smile.

"You are getting deeper and deeper now." The old lady sighed, "So, do you really think that you can be with the boy from the Dugu family?"

"This..." Feng Ruqing pondered for a moment, "Grandmother, he promised his granddaughter that he will definitely marry her."

"But..." The old lady shook her head, "With his current abilities, he will not be able to fight against the royal family after all."

Feng Ruqing said again, "Granddaughter will face him together."

"Facing?" The old lady asked again, "Supposing Feng's family also?"

Feng Ruqing pondered for a moment, "If it really reaches that point, the granddaughter will be removed from her name."

The old lady shook her head secretly, "Then you have no bargaining chips to fight against."

Feng Ruqing suddenly felt that what she was thinking was still too naive.

In fact, it's not because she thought too naively, but because she has been holding illusions, because she felt Dugu Ding's deep affection for her.

If he hadn't come back again, she would definitely not want to.

But now...

Feng Ru narrowed her eyes and fell silent for a while.

She finally made a decision, but at this moment, she hesitated.

She narrowed her eyes, "Granddaughter... definitely won't drag the Feng family down."

"It's what you think." The old lady said lightly.

"Yes." Feng Ruqing nodded in response.

The old lady didn't say anything more.

When Feng Ruqing came out of the old lady's courtyard, she was filled with emotions for a moment.

Without the joy of being together with Dugu Ding just now, he was worried instead.

She went back to her yard.

"Master." Lang Fu handed her a secret letter.

She took it and took a look, her eyes flashed with surprise, "Just do as I said before."

"Yes." Lang Fu replied with lowered eyes.

Feng Ruqing supported her chin with one hand, and turned a bead with the other.

There is no movement in Zhuo's secret room.

It can be seen that the people behind the Zhuo family did not dare to act rashly.

She thought of Jun Haomo again, there are still three years left, and he will definitely do something.

It's just that she doesn't quite know Jun Hao's intentions.

He doesn't seem to care much about the throne.

Just like King Yongqing.

If so, Jun Haomo's throne will not be threatened.

Then she must be with Dugu Ding before Jun Haomo really takes power.

Then, she should also prepare in advance.

Dugu Ding didn't know what to plan.

The more Feng Ruqing thought about it, the more irritable she felt, and she couldn't help sighing.

at this time.

She received a post.

"Miss Xia?" Feng Ruqing stared at the post with a hint of surprise.

"Master, how could the Xia family send you a post?" Lang Fu looked at her, "You are a filial piety now."

"Yes." Feng Ruqing played with the post and was silent for a long time.

Xia family...

"Master, are you going?" Lang Fu asked hastily

"Go." Feng Ruqing said indifferently, "Since people sent you a post, they will definitely not shy away from it, so just go."

"Yes." Lang Fu replied with lowered eyes.

The next day.

Feng Ruqing left the mansion after noon.

She sat in the carriage, holding the post in her hand, and looked and looked.

How could this Xia family post a post for her?

What's more, it's still at this time.

Feng Ruqing was full of doubts.

After arriving at Xia's house, she got out of the carriage.

At the corner door, there was already a nanny waiting for her.

When he saw her, he went forward, "This old servant has met Miss Feng."

"En." Feng Ruqing nodded slightly.

"Please." Mammy quickly turned sideways to lead her in.

Feng Ruqing went on her own.

After entering Xia's house, there was a gust of wind blowing in front of her, mixed with a faint scent of flowers, which was the scent of gardenias.

Lang Fu and Lang Ying followed behind vigilantly.

After arriving at a courtyard, Feng Ru poured in and saw a woman standing in the courtyard.

She was wearing a long aqua blue dress, with a blooming gardenia in her bun, her long hair was scattered, and the breeze was blowing gently, making her look more agile and elegant.

There was a look of indifference between her brows, which was her natural indifference to everything.

When she looked at Feng Ruqing, she also explored a little more.

Feng Ruqing stepped forward.

"Miss Feng." Xia Linglong said warmly.

"Miss Xia." Feng Ruqing smiled slightly.