C461 461 High self-esteem

Feng Yi's gaze moved along with the beautiful silhouette of the benevolent moon, and did not look away.

When the palace maid saw that she had stopped moving and was staring off into the distance, she could not help but call out, "Princess?"

Feng Yi came back to reality. Although she wanted to be reserved, she was still unwilling to let go of that person like this.

"Who is that?"

She knew that the people living on this street were all royalty and nobles. The person she saw just now must be someone from some royal clan.

The court lady turned to follow her gaze, and her originally puzzled expression was replaced by a little more fear and respect.

"Reporting to the princess, that is my current Ninth Imperial Uncle."

"Prince Jing?"

Princess Feng Yi's eyes lit up. When she wanted to look in that direction again, that person had already disappeared.

When the palace maid saw the admiration in Princess Feng Yi's eyes, she could not help but sneer in her heart.

Who didn't know that the Prince Jing had deep feelings for his consort? Even a princess of a small Subordinate Country would want to target the Prince Jing, and she had displayed it so clearly.

"Princess, the snowstorm outside is too heavy. I request that you step into the hall and rest for a moment."

The servant spoke out, causing Feng Yi to come back to her senses, her face looking somewhat absent-minded.

"Mm, got it."

With her train of thoughts being interrupted by the palace maid, Feng Yi was slightly unhappy.

After entering, the court lady behind him lightly spat out, "What the hell is this?"

Just a princess of a small country, yet she was putting on the airs of a master.

At this time, in the national hotel, almost all of the foreign ministers had arrived. When Feng Yi and Prime Minister Lan Tu went in, the other foreign ministers were greeting each other.

Compared to the parade of Princess Feng Yi, the other small countries that were not too rich looked much less luxurious.

When the envoys greeted each other, Princess Feng Yi saw their clothing and snorted disdainfully. Her eyes were filled with contempt.

Her disdainful attitude made the envoys unhappy. Wasn't it because of her country's wealth?

Such arrogant upbringing, it was truly hard for others to imagine that it was the Fenglan's Imperial Family.

Seeing that, Prime Minister Lan Tu was secretly dissatisfied with Feng Yi's actions.

This princess, who was born to a concubine, relied on her birth mother to be pampered by their king.

Not only that, now that they had come to the Great Heaven Court, they actually dared to put on the airs of a princess in front of envoys from other countries.

[No matter how luxurious and well-dressed you are, it is impossible to cover it up.]

Prime Minister Lan Tu harrumphed coldly in his heart. He didn't care about her at all, he only greeted the envoys courteously.

His attitude was much more amiable than Princess Feng Yi.

Seeing Lan Tu's attitude, the few ambassadors did not bother about him anymore.

Moreover, this Princess Feng Yi had gained quite a bit of fame in Fenglan due to being doted on by the Fenglan's King. Some of the smaller surrounding countries also knew that she was the son of a concubine that was not even on the same level as Yue Yang, hence they were even more disdainful to bother with her.

Two days before the Empress Dowager's birthday, she had prepared a banquet in the palace for the ladies of the ambassadors.

Wife of middle rank and above were also invited to the palace for a banquet.

When the carriage for the King Jing Palace stopped at the entrance of the palace, it just so happened to meet Princess Feng Yi's carriage that had come over together.

When Feng Yi got off the horse carriage, she saw a figure, which made her heart race.

When she saw his handsome face, Feng Yi's heart started beating faster and faster. The more she stared at him, the hotter she felt her face became.

She did not care about being reserved, raised her foot and walked towards Yan Yuan.

After Yan Yuan alighted from the carriage, he extended his hand towards the carriage.

In the next second, a white hand stretched out of the carriage. It was slender and slender, and on her wrist, she wore a blood-red jade bracelet, making her wrist appear even whiter than before.

As the hand fell in Yan Yuan's hands, the curtain of the carriage was lifted, and a young girl about her age appeared in her line of sight.

She wore a snow-white fox fur coat that didn't have the slightest bit of other colors. Coupled with her luxurious wide sleeved dress, it made the young girl look even more beautiful and luxurious.

Seeing that Yan Yuan and she were staring at each other, the two of them had smiles plastered on their faces. Yan Yuan carefully pulled her down, a trace of jealousy in his eyes.

Although the girl in front of him was beautiful, Feng Yi knew that her looks were good. She did not come here as the number one beauty in the Fenglan for nothing.

The Prince Jing was so gentle to that girl, couldn't she?

Ever since she was young, her mother had told her that in this world, everything she wanted had to be fought for by her own initiative, including men.

Wasn't her father completely bewitched by her mother?

Only when he took the initiative and tried would he be able to avoid making himself regret.

As a man, no matter where, it would be the same. She was confident that her beauty would not lose to the woman beside Prince Jing.

With this thought, Feng Yi became a little more confident in her heart.

He stepped forward, and in front of Yan Yuan, he stopped them from entering the palace.

"Feng Yi greets Prince Jing."

Yan Yuan did not expect that someone would suddenly run in front of him to pay their respects. Just now, someone instinctively blocked Liu Ruo Qing behind them, and's face had already turned a little colder.

Now, seeing that it was a young woman who had appeared in front of him so disrespectfully, the disgust on her face was not concealed at all.

"Who are you?"

The cold voice contained a thick disgust and displeasure, causing Feng Yi to be surprised for a moment. She raised her startled eyes and looked at Yan Yuan in disbelief.

This was the first time he saw a man not being moved by her beauty. He even looked at her with such loathing in his eyes.

In Feng Yi's heart, she felt disbelief and unwillingness.

Liu Ruo Qing stood by Yan Yuan's side. She was also a woman, but when Feng Yi looked at her, she immediately understood what she meant.

Yan Yuan was a "disaster", and he had hurt girls once again, but he still couldn't get over it. He had wanted to let see, but he had even disdained him.

Liu Ruo Qing admitted that she was not some saint, so she would definitely not sympathize with a woman who wanted to take advantage of his man.

"Little girl Feng Yi, princess of Fenglan."

Even though Yan Yuan did not like her, he still answered her question.

She did not believe that men did not like beautiful women in this world.

"Princess of Fenglan?"

Yan Yuan's voice revealed a bit of interest, causing the depths of his eyes to suddenly fill with joy.

The feeling of loss that he had felt when Yan Yuan had rejected him had also receded quite a bit.

"Exactly."

She lowered her eyes and responded in a low voice.

"This king has long heard that the Fenglan is a nation of etiquette. From the king to the common folk, all of them are courteous people, and the woman is even more gentle and courteous …"