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The crown prince had been keeping an eye on Feng Er the entire time. When this emissary from Great Hua came in, he couldn't tear his eyes away from Feng Er.

That person's attitude was arrogant. After he saw the Emperor of Yue, he sat down. From time to time, there would be a lot of people greeting him. It could be seen that this envoy had gained quite a bit of popularity during his trip to the Haoran Kingdom.

Perhaps because he felt Feng Er's gaze, that person's cold gaze swept over. The moment he saw Feng Er, his cold eyes suddenly became passionate.

Feng Er, on the other hand, smiled at him, not showing any emotions. When the emissary saw her smiling face, he also let out a smile. The way the two of them interacted, in the eyes of others, was as though they were flirting with each other.

When the Third Princess saw this, she revealed a surprised expression. At this moment, Xuanyuan Qiyuan who had just come out saw this scene. When his eyes landed on Emissary Dahua, he was startled as well. Initially, someone had reported that there was a high probability that someone from Dahua would ask for a marriage. However, they had never thought that. This emissary was actually that extremely feminine man who kidnapped Feng Er last time!

The people of Da Hua were valiant, and the man was upright. With his appearance, there was only one possibility in Da Hua, and that was that this man was likely to be a member of the royal family. This was because only a woman of the Imperial Family would give birth to such an outstanding and handsome man.

It was said that Da Hua had a talented third prince. Not only was he handsome, but he also possessed a domineering and bloodthirsty personality. However, this person's personality had always been unpredictable, and he loved to walk in the martial arts world. It looked like the identity of this so called Emissary of Da Hua was quite obvious.

Feng'er naturally didn't know anything about this information. She was amused to see that the emissary was someone she knew.

This time, he came to propose marriage for the Emperor of Da Hua who was almost the same as the Emperor of Haoran. It was said that the Emperor of Da Hua had been dead for three months. He heard that the Third Princess of Hao Ran, Chang De, was as beautiful as a fairy and had a straightforward character. Thus, he was moved.

On a beautiful day, the king of Great Hua had sent someone to propose marriage.

And the person sent to propose was his son!

There were people watching this scene already!

Feng Er's eyes kept rolling around. She thought back to when Peach Blossom Rain had solemnly promised her not to forget him.

However, he was afraid that he was going to become his mother's next of kin. Haha … Satire, a deep irony rose up in his heart.

The more it was like that, the brighter her smile became. Her pair of beautiful eyes also glanced at the nearby Xuanyuan QIyuan. Seeing him look at her with an evil smile, it seemed that he had also thought of this. That was why he felt that it was a bit funny.

Feng Er was originally in the mood to watch a play, but because of his playful gaze, she suddenly lost all interest. He just sat there and listened to the third princess' nonsense.

When wine reached its peak, it was naturally to dance and sing to liven up the mood.

As the disciples of the Emperor of Haoran, they naturally prepared a dance and offered it to their royal father. As for Feng'er, who was newly elected as a junior, she was naturally no exception. She had to perform a new dance to extend her father's lifespan.

What the Third Princess offered was a girl's sword dance!

In fact, with her valiant figure, she seemed to have performed a completely different dance. Her sword, which even she thought to be beautiful, was unexpectedly struck by her dance, as though she had received guidance from a master teacher.

At the end of the dance, the audience applauded thunderously.

Next was the performance of an eight or nine year old little princess. Although she wasn't that big, she was still as mature as the princess. Her melody was quite lively and captivated by it. It could be seen that this little princess was a princess that was deeply taught by etiquette. It was completely different from the third princess' elegance.

The princes didn't need to go on stage to present their talents, but they did send their princesses or concubines to present their skills.

One of them, a little princess who looked to be only five or six years old, caught Feng'er's attention. Although the princess was very young, her expression was extremely proud.

Furthermore, what she was performing was not a song, nor was it a dance, much less a sword technique. Instead —

Drum beating!

A little girl who was five or six years old was actually behaving like a drum. It had to be said that in the royal family, this was quite rare.

However, to Feng'er's surprise, this little princess' drum beat was even better than her own drummer at the Li Chun Academy.

Especially her spirited expression, which made Feng'er feel even more deeply moved.

Because of this little girl, she thought of her childhood. At that time, he was also the best man in the world, the number one figure in the world.

Now that he had been remodeled for so many years, the fearlessness of heaven and earth, the grandeur of people who didn't place any importance on him, were all worn down by the passage of time. Aside from hatred, all that was left behind were grievances.

Feng'er's suspicion was a bit unstable.

Not far away, Xuanyuan QIyuan raised his head at this moment, seemingly intentionally or unintentionally sweeping his gaze at her. Feng Er suddenly opened her eyes and looked at him bitterly.

If it wasn't for him, how could he have become like this? She hated him. She hated him. She hated him.

As for him, he only calmly blossomed a smile filled with happiness and warmth towards her.

"Princess Eleven, the next step should be for your ten thousand flowers to bloom!"

It just so happened that at this moment, a eunuch came from behind to report, telling her to get ready.

Feng'er didn't continue to watch the performance at the front desk. She flicked her sleeves and descended.

This dance technique, without exception, had been arranged by Xuanyuan Qiyuan. This dance was also one of the dances that she was adept at.

The meaning of asking oneself to dance such a flamboyant and shocking dance on such an important occasion was self-evident.

He put on the purple clothes and tied his hair up high. Feng Er's eyes turned ice-cold as she looked at her prideful self in the mirror.

At the same time, the mama who was dressing her looked at the newly recognized princess with a slightly dazed expression.

"Miss, if the princesses present their talents, you will definitely take the top spot!"

Every year, the princesses and concubines would present their skills, but it was also an unwritten secret contest in the palace. Whoever wins first will be rewarded with an additional reward.

Of course, this year's princesses did not seem to be performing very seriously! This was because they were afraid that the reward this year would be to go to Dahua for their marriage.

Be a woman of a half-old man! The old emperor who was said to view women as animals and cruel and bloodthirsty people who treated women as servants!