But even if Feng Qing was angry again, as the master of a country, he still couldn't afford to lose face too obviously.

  "The Emperor has taken a liking to her, but unfortunately, You Yue is naturally shy and I'm worried she'll disturb the Imperial Carriage and the elders of the Academies." Feng Qing said in a low and gentle voice.

  Everyone's mouth corners twitched at the same time, damn it's embarrassing!

  She's shy, can she set the Changchun Pavilion on fire with a single torch?

  She's so timid, could she really have killed the three Sun siblings and Young Master Yuan? Although there's no evidence, anyone with a brain knows who did it!

  Everyone's face was filled with disdain, and Sun Ba Tian's complexion turned pale and blue.

  He glared at Feng Qing fiercely, you're shameless, your whole family is shameless!

  Feng Cong's intention to refuse was already very clear, but Nan Gong Wu Qi seemed to have not heard it and casually waved his hand.

  "We're all family, what's there to be afraid of? You Yue is Chen Er's wife before she even enters the door, and later will be the princess of Wan Lan country, they'll meet sooner or later. Rather than choosing a date, let's just have them meet today! Come on, bring Miss Feng Liu over!"

  No room for argument, Nan Gong made a direct gesture and let the eunuchs following him step down, and went to invite himself.

  Feng Qing and Feng Qing Yan furrowed their brows, unsure what the old emperor was up to. Sitting behind Nan Gong Wu Qi, Nan Gong Chen's eyes flashed with a hint of movement, while Nan Gong Lie hung his head, silent and unspoken.

  Everyone didn't notice that when the old emperor mentioned 'the wife who hadn't crossed the threshold', Han Xiaozi of Qixing College's eyelid twitched.

  ……

  The old lady soon brought Feng Youyue back.

  Everyone's gaze fell on the girl, and immediately, their eyes showed surprise and astonishment.

  A crimson garment wrapped around her slender body, exuding elegance and refinement. A head of raven-black hair was casually tied back with a red jade pin, revealing a small face the size of a palm, with delicate features that shone brightly. Between her slender willow-leaf eyebrows, there was an air of youthful tenderness and dazzling determination. What caught people's attention most, however, were those slightly raised watery eyes. As they moved, they brought forth waves of captivating beauty.

  Nangong Wuqi was stunned for a moment, and using the action of drinking tea, he quickly regained his clarity.

  No wonder San Erzi is so persistent, if he were to meet such a beautiful woman, he would also rush into the palace by any means.

  Others were also shocked, is this the legendary Feng family's foolish son? He actually became so stunning!

  Such a look, even the number one beauty of Wanlan Country, Yuan Ting, would have to yield a bit?

  Feng Youyue stood on the main stage, looking at these people with a gaze like watching monkeys, feeling somewhat impatient in her heart.

  "Youmu, pay your respects to His Majesty!" Feng Qing reminded in a low voice.

  Nangong Wuqi composed himself and smiled, waving his hand, "No need for formalities. Yougui is my daughter-in-law, just be at ease."

  Phoenix Yuè raised an eyebrow, glanced at the old emperor, hooked her lips, and bowed with a fist, "Feng family disciple Feng Yuè, pays respects to Your Majesty!"

  Who is your daughter-in-law? I'm just a member of the Feng family, what are you talking about relatives for?!

  Nangong Wuqi's smile paused, and the ink color at the bottom of his eyes deepened. He stared at Feng Youyue for a moment before regaining his smile.

  "Get up." He said, turning his head, "Chen Er, aren't you going to get a chair for your wife?"

  Feng Youyue's face turned black, "Mother, you're still addicted to calling me daughter-in-law!"

  "Yes, Your Majesty!" Nangong Chen stood up and ordered his guards to bring over a chair and place it beside him.

  "Yue'er," he said softly, his eyes warm as he looked at Feng Youyue, "come here!"

  Feng Youyue didn't move, she raised her head and looked at him with a smile that wasn't quite a smile.

  Nangong Chen's smile stiffened and his fists gradually clenched. Nangong Lie's eyes flowed with worry.

  The atmosphere fell into an awkward silence once again. Everyone had different thoughts and were all waiting to see how Feng Youyue would choose.

  Just then, a voice suddenly rang out.

  "Little girl, come here!" The speaker was unexpectedly the always silent Qixing College elder, Han Xiaozi!

  Digression

  Guess why Han Xiaozi suddenly spoke up? ... Wait a minute, don't go away.

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