As they pondered, Fu Su and Sang He's voices came in again.

  "Wake up, come in." Feng Youyue rubbed her shoulders and called out softly outside.

  Fu Su and Sang He pushed open the door, put down the prepared face wash water and mouthwash, walked to the bedside, and helped Feng Youyue change clothes.

  The young girl was dressed in a white undergarment, standing quietly as the two women combed and adorned her. A fiery red long skirt was put on, with a red sash outlining her beautiful curves. Sanghe took down a red lightweight embroidered cloak from the screen and gently draped it over the red skirt.

  A red dress that astonishes, with a slightly green and beautiful face, like a flower bud waiting to bloom, dyeing everything good in the world.

  In front of the dressing table, Fu Su's pair of deft hands took the girl's ink-black hair and styled it into a simple bun.

  "Miss, would you like to wear some accessories?" Fu Su asked softly, looking at the person in the mirror.

  Phoenix Yuemonth looked left and right, furrowed her brow, shook her head, "No way, too much trouble!"

  Fu Su couldn't help but smile wryly and took two steps back, gazing at the girl who had stood up with Sang He, his eyes full of astonishment.

  "Our young mistress is getting more and more beautiful. In two months, it will be her birthday, which is also the day of her hairpinning ceremony. By then, our young mistress can get married!" Xianghe's face was full of joy, with a somewhat sly smile.

  But then, Fu Su suddenly changed his expression and poked Sang He lightly.

  Sang He's eyes widened slightly, and then her face turned pale.

  Marry who? The third prince, who has a marriage contract with the young lady from her household, is now still unknown to be in love with which family's daughter! Just because he had shown extreme disgust towards the young lady before, Sanghe was filled with annoyance!

  Nangong Chen is not worthy of her! All the men in Luocheng are not as good as Miss by a fraction!

  The air suddenly sank, and a heavy atmosphere lingered in the room.

  Yes, in two months, Miss will be coming of age. By then, shouldn't she fulfill her engagement with the imperial family?

  Sang He and Fu Su looked worried, but Feng You Yue herself just smiled lightly, with a calm expression.

  "You two," she said with a sly smile, lightly patting the tops of their heads, "don't want me to get married that much?"

  Sang He pulled at her clothes and stamped her foot, "Miss deserves better! That Third Prince, he...he..."

  "He doesn't deserve you, miss." Fu Su took over the conversation, her tone gentle yet firm and decisive. "Miss, in the past when you were ill, the master of the house agreed to the imperial family's marriage proposal for your future well-being. But all these years, the third prince has only shown disgust and disdain towards you. He is ambiguous with Princess Youxue, and doesn't put you in his heart at all. Miss, such a man, Fu Su thinks it's better not to marry him!"

  Fu Su had always been gentle and never discussed her master's life in detail. These words, she had kept bottled up inside. Today, she finally found the opportunity to speak out, and her heart felt especially relieved!

  Feng Youyue looked at Wen Wan's Fu Su, and Sang He with a stubborn face, the corners of her mouth slowly rose, hooking out a bright smile.

  "I understand what both of you are saying. Don't worry, I have my own decision." She picked up the teacup, gently swirled it, and then tilted her head to finish the tea in one gulp. The teacup fell onto the table, and her phoenix-like eyes slowly turned cold, "Nan Gong Chen, I really don't think much of you!"

  "That engagement..." Sanhe was about to speak but stopped.

  "It's just a marriage contract," Feng Youyue lazily leaned back in her chair, stretching out her long legs and propping them up on the footstool like they were boneless. "I naturally have ways to make that old emperor cancel it. If soft methods don't work, I'll use hard ones. If open methods don't work, I'll use covert ones. If he doesn't agree, I won't mind crippling his precious son's third leg!"

  Digression

  Xiao Yueyue is so mighty and domineering! It's very comforting for a mother to see!

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