These days, Murong Qiqi was feeling very idle, to the point of growing moldy from boredom.
The Royal Mansion was brightly lit and decorated in preparation for Feng Cang's wedding. During this time, Feng Cang was often in and out like a shadow. Wanyan Kang had come over a few times, and the two of them would whisper together as if they were hiding something from Murong Qiqi. They acted mysteriously, even hiding things from Su Mei. There must be something fishy going on.
There were three more days until the wedding. Today, the Royal Mansion was unusually quiet. Murong Qiqi slept until she woke up naturally and found that it was already noon when she opened her eyes. Su Mei and Su Yue were not by her side. After calling out for them and getting no response, Murong Qiqi had to get up and wash herself. Since she didn't know how to style her hair, she simply let it hang down to her feet. After getting dressed, she left Tingsong Pavilion.