The carefree sixth prince, my father respectfully invites me to ascend the throne.

Perhaps because Feng Ruqing was by her side, Yang Ling relaxed completely, drowsiness crept over her eyelids, and she gradually closed them, falling into a deep sleep.

Feng Ruqing gazed quietly at the boy's peaceful sleeping face, her eyes filled with relief and kindness, and a gentle smile playing on her lips.

“Ah Xun, I suddenly feel that this world is beautiful,” Feng Ruqing said with a gentle smile. “However, I hope this scene can continue forever. I just want to protect them.”

"Don't worry, I will never abandon you in this lifetime!"

……

The next day.

When Feng Ruqing woke up, Yang Ling was no longer there.

Last night, she slept soundly, as if she had returned to the past, without all the scheming and intrigue, just her alone, living a carefree life in this world.

She stretched, got up, and walked out of the room.

Outside the courtyard, the sun shone brightly and the air was pleasant.

The man stood on a tree branch, his entire body enveloped in silvery-white light, as perfect as a painting.

Feng Ruqing stopped and stared at that figure from behind.

"Achen."

The man turned around, his snow-white robe fluttering in the wind. He slowly drifted down from the treetop, his posture elegant and unparalleled.

"Why are you here?" Feng Ruqing smiled slightly.

Di Cang lowered his head and kissed the woman's forehead: "I heard you haven't been feeling well lately, so I came to see you."

Feng Ruqing smiled faintly: "I'm just a little tired occasionally, it's nothing."

“No,” Di Cang’s cold brows furrowed slightly, “No matter your health, I will not allow you to overwork yourself.”

Feng Ruqing's face darkened.

Are you serious? I'm married now! She's your wife! You actually announced in public that I'm not allowed to work hard, are you afraid people will misunderstand that we're not getting along?

"Ah Qing, you belong to me alone, and no one can take you away!"

Feng Ruqing silently rolled her eyes.

This guy is so jealous!

However, Feng Ruqing couldn't bear to refuse Di Cang. She smiled and said, "Then will you help me take a stroll in the garden? I'm a little hungry."

"it is good."

The man's expression changed instantly. He turned around, took the woman's wrist, and strolled towards the garden.

A morning breeze ruffled his black hair, revealing his handsome features, as if he were an immortal descended to earth.

Feng Ruqing's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly suppressed this strange feeling, turning her gaze to the man in front of her.

The morning light fell on Di Cang's handsome and charming profile, causing her gaze to lose focus.

It wasn't until a gust of cold wind blew that she was awakened.

"Ah Qing." Di Cang turned his head, his phoenix eyes smiling. "Why are you staring at me again?"

"..." Feng Ruqing pouted, "I like staring at you, is that not allowed?"

"Row!"

His lips curled up in a doting smile: "You can watch as long as you want."

"Humph!"

Feng Ruqing snorted coldly, shook off Di Cang's hand, and continued walking forward.

"Ah Qing, watch out!"

Di Cang's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly chased after her, tightly embracing Feng Ruqing's slender waist.

Fortunately, he arrived in time, and Feng Ruqing was not injured.

"Slow down!" Di Cang's tone was reproachful. "I've only been gone for a short time, and you're already causing me so much trouble."

Feng Ruqing blinked her big eyes innocently and said, "I was just thinking, when should I have a child? After I give birth, I'll go back to the Nanxian Mansion. I don't know if he'll still be willing to take me in."

Di Cang paused, looking down at the woman's charming appearance.

He suddenly realized that his Ah Qing seemed to have changed a lot...

However, no matter what his Ah Qing becomes, he will love her.

Even more so, he adored her current personality—domineering, arrogant, and willful, yet she was completely obedient to him, as if nothing in the world could escape his control.

Just as Feng Ruqing was about to push Di Cang away, she saw a guard rushing towards her.

"Your Highness, General Yang requests your presence in the council chamber."

Feng Ruqing frowned slightly.

What did Grandpa Yang want with her?

"Okay, I'll go right away."

Feng Ruqing responded and followed the guards to the council hall.

At this moment, the council hall was filled with soldiers.

As soon as they saw Feng Ruqing enter, they all bowed and clasped their hands in greeting to her.

"See Your Highness the Princess."

"No gift."

Feng Ruqing waved her hand: "What happened?"

Old Master Yang sat at the head of the table, his gaze sweeping over the soldiers below: "Gentlemen, I have summoned you all here to discuss the war. A band of bandits has appeared within our borders, committing all sorts of atrocities, including burning, killing, and looting. Therefore, I have decided to send ten thousand elite troops to wipe them out!"

Wow!

The soldiers' eyes were filled with rage.

"General Yang, the bandits are too rampant! They dare to be so arrogant. We must wipe them out as soon as possible! Otherwise, if we let them grow stronger, it will be even more difficult to eliminate them!"

"Yes, General Yang, I agree! I can't wait to serve my country!"

"This time, we must nip it in the bud! Otherwise, it will be troublesome for us to wipe them out once they grow stronger."

Old Master Yang's expression was serious: "Since you all support this so much, I will entrust this matter to my deputy. In addition, the person who leads the troops into battle this time must be a trustworthy person!"

All the soldiers were excited, rubbing their hands together, eager to try.

Feng Ruqing remained silent, her gaze sweeping over General Yang.

Perhaps noticing her gaze, General Yang turned his attention to her.

"Princess," General Yang cupped his fists in greeting and asked, "who do you think is suitable to go this time?"

Feng Ruqing pursed her lips: "Let A-Ling go."

"it is good."

General Yang nodded, his eyes filled with appreciation as he looked at Feng Ruqing.

"Then I'll take my leave first."

After saying this, General Yang left the council hall. The remaining soldiers looked at each other in bewilderment, and finally, they turned their attention to Feng Ruqing.

"Princess, did you just mention Yang Ling?"

"Hmm." Feng Ruqing raised her clear, large eyes. "I want A-Ling to wipe out that group of bandits for me. Do you have any objections?"

“I have no objection,” a soldier scratched his head and smiled憨厚ly. “General Yang is highly skilled in martial arts, so I feel more at ease with him going.”

Feng Ruqing smiled and said, "Then I'll trouble you to inform A-Ling. If he agrees, we'll set off immediately."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The soldiers hurriedly retreated, and soon, a man in brocade robes stepped in from outside the door.

He was slightly thin, with sharp features between his sword-like eyebrows, and exuded an aura of indifference.

Yang Ling walked up to Feng Ruqing expressionlessly: "What is it?"

Feng Ruqing shrugged: "Can't I call you if there's nothing wrong?"

Yang Ling glanced at Feng Ruqing indifferently: "If there's nothing wrong, then there's no need to say anything."

Feng Ruqing pondered for a while before asking, "A-Ling, would you be interested in visiting the Northern Mo Kingdom?"