Before dawn the next day, the servants woke Feng Ningyan up.
"Mistress!" Get up! The King Yu Lord is in the front hall … To raise... Propose marriage! The Great General told you to hurry up! "
Feng Ningyan listlessly sat up, and rolled her eyes at Lv Ruo who was shouting loudly.
"I knew it."
She crossed her legs and put on her stockings and stepped into her navy calfskin boots.
"That pervert ran away in a hurry last night. It must have been a good thing. Could he not have mentioned marriage …"
When she thought about how Shen Lingjue would bite Lü Dongbin, she couldn't help but get angry.
"Do good deeds?" Lan Zhu was so scared that her face turned white, "Could it be that last night, Master and …"
"What?" Feng Ningyan asked as she saw Lan Zhu stuttering.
Lv Ruo anxiously touched Lan Zhu, telling her to not talk too much, and fearfully waited for Feng Ningyan to clean up before they arrived at the hall.
Feng Ningyan was dressed in a sky blue silk robe with hidden blue boots, his hair was tied up like a man's, and half of it was fluttering behind him.
As the morning sun rose, she walked out of the golden morning sunlight into the front hall and immediately attracted everyone's attention.
In the main hall, Feng Wei and Du's were seated in front, while the princes were seated below.
Hua Ruoyu was standing not far behind Du's. When she saw Feng Ningyan come in, she gnashed her teeth.
Feng Ningyan swept a glance at Hua Ruoyu, and stepped forward and bowed.
"We pay our respects to you, father. We pay our respects to your majesty."
Shen Lingjue caught her gaze and with a sly smile, she got up and walked in front of Feng Ningyan. She asked softly: "Did young miss sleep well last night?"
Feng Ningyan stared at him in shock: "Your Highness is too courteous, maidservant is sleeping well, I won't trouble Your Highness to take care of me."
Seeing his daughter snatching Shen Lingjue for herself, Feng Wei felt extremely ambiguous in his eyes, and could not help but laugh.
For some reason, Feng Ningyan felt that the expressions of everyone present were strange.
If Shen Lingjue had already proposed to Hua Ruoyu, then how could Du's be sullen, why would Hua Ruoyu look like she was crying?
His father was usually extremely stern, why was he smiling foolishly at Feng Ningyan today?
Shen Lingjue seemed to have seen through her doubts, and retrieved the silver hairpin he had taken with her mouth from her sleeve. She turned around and said to Feng Wei: "General Feng, First Miss has already arrived, so this king can propose to you."
Feng Ningyan was extremely shocked, she gritted her teeth and asked Shen Lingjue: "Your Highness, you aren't even prepared to bring out the red packet, just randomly snatching a silver hairpin as a betrothal gift, aren't you being too stingy! "That's my …"
"It's a token of love from First Miss to This King, isn't it?" Shen Lingjue asked back with an evil smile.
"What?" Feng Ningyan blinked her eyes, and couldn't understand what she meant for a long time.
Shen Lingjue said indifferently: "Last night, First Miss thanked me for saving you. She and I are bound by the moon, so she will be wearing her beloved silver hairpin for many years as a gift. With such deep feelings for him, how could this king let him down? I have come today to ask the Great General for his hand in marriage. "
"Me!" Feng Ningyan almost dropped two eyes as she stammered, unable to say a single word.
Didn't he say that she had ruined his plans?
Why didn't he propose to Hua Ruoyu? Instead, he relied on her, Feng Ningyan!
Could it be that last night, he said that he wanted her to return the beauty to him, not Hua Ruoyu, but her, the direct daughter of the Phoenix Palace?
Feng Wei was so happy that he slammed the table again and again. This subject has long been worrying about Yan Er's marriage, and now that Yan Er is favored by the His Highness King Yu, it can't be any better! "
This General Feng went straight to the point and did not hide anything, making it sound like his daughter could not get married …
These words made Lan Zhu and Lv Ruo secretly laugh inside, but to Feng Ningyan, it was like a bolt from the blue.
She hated that squarish and dirty imperial city. In her entire life, she had only wanted to protect her father, protect Ning Nanjun, and lead a peaceful and simple life.
She swore that she would not marry a pig or a dog for the sake of the imperial concubine.
"Father!" "I don't agree!"
she blurted out.