How do you think of Yue Song?
Lu Feng brought Xu Mu into the palace to attend the Dust Cleansing Banquet of Princess Dayu. Before leaving, she casually handed him a cloak, raised her arm and draped it over his shoulder, lowered her head and tied the belt for him, softly saying, "It's already winter, don't catch a cold when you come back at night."
Xu Mu placed both hands on Lu Feng's waist, slightly tilted his head to look at her, his eyes quietly smiling, and made a soft sound of agreement from his nose.
The two stood face to face, the woman handsome and the man delicate, a picture of peaceful years. Seeing this, Xiao Liu's heart couldn't help but flutter, and she inexplicably glanced at the wooden figure standing obediently beside her, and hummed in annoyance.
The master felt that it was time for him to get married, but he was reluctant to leave, so he simply allowed him to marry this silly wooden figure. But this wooden figure was indeed foolish, not understanding how to care for and cherish his husband like the young general.
The wooden figure scratched his head in confusion and leaned over to ask him, "What's wrong?"
Seeing Xu Mu getting ready to board the carriage, Xiao Liu couldn't be bothered to argue with her anymore and said, "It's fine now."
The wooden figure responded with an "oh" and rode with Lu Feng. Seeing Xiao Liu stepping onto the carriage, he reminded her, "It's windy at night, remember to put on a coat when you get off."
Xiao Liu's hand trembled as she lifted the curtain, feeling as if she had swallowed a mouthful of hot water, warm and comforting. She turned back and smiled in agreement. Deep down, she still had feelings for him, but she wasn't used to showing it.
When Lu Feng and Xu Mu arrived, they saw that there was still some time before leaving the banquet, so they went to the East Palace to visit Lu Yu and Xiao Rui.
When the servants came to notify them, they accompanied Lu Yu outside together.
Xu Mu sat next to Lu Feng, and she took care of everything for him, envy of all the men.
Rong Rong, as the son of Rong Yuanbo, also attended the palace banquet. Seeing this scene, he felt a sourness in his heart and a bitter taste in his mouth. He couldn't help but turn his head away with tears in his eyes.
Rong Rong deeply envied Xu Mu, envied him for having a good wife and a good father. . .
As for him, his mother had already promised him to Yue Song in secret. His father helped comfort him, saying that although Yue Song's official position was not high, he was close to the Fifth Princess.
At that time, the Emperor was not seriously ill yet, and the Fifth Princess still had a chance. His mother felt that the Princess was too weak and gentle, not suitable to inherit the throne, so she stood on the side of the Fifth Princess.
But now, with the Emperor seriously ill, the Princess had complete control over political affairs, and the chance for the Fifth Princess to seize the throne was slim.
Rong Rong felt frustrated when he thought about this, but he was helpless. Moreover, Yue Song was about to marry him, and the wedding date was set for the end of the year. They were just afraid that she might be pregnant and hadn't announced it yet.
Rong Rong's heart is filled with hatred. How could a mother do such a ridiculous thing, offering her son as an object. . .
No one noticed Rong Rong's emotions. At this moment, everyone's gaze was focused on the Great Yu Princess and the prince at the entrance of the hall.
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The Little Childhood Friend in a Female-Dominated World (ChatGPT Translated)
Romance"When you grow up, you will be mine." Synopsis 1: Lu Feng, who has a fiery temper and is quick to act, has a soft spot for the gentle Xu Mu. Among all the young men in the capital, she only has eyes for the newly arrived neighbor, Xu Mu, with his ad...