Just as Rong Yuan and Feng Qinghuang were wondering why Rong Qi hadn't arrived yet, a commotion came from the courtyard gate, and it sounded like a large group of people were coming.

The guests present were all very curious. The coming-of-age ceremony was almost over, so who was this group that arrived so late?

Rong Qi, dressed in a magnificent purple robe with a jade clasp at his waist and his long, jet-black hair tied high, floated in the air. Behind him followed Rong Yi and Rong Xin, both dressed in equally magnificent robes.

Rong Qi waved his hand, signaling the guards carrying the betrothal gifts behind him to carry them all into the courtyard.

Upon seeing this situation, Feng Qingcang knew exactly what the kid was doing!

"Young Master Rong, today is Huang'er's coming-of-age ceremony, what are you doing here causing trouble?"

Rong Yuan, on the other hand, looked like he was watching a good show, leaning back on the soft couch. Lin Yiran patted him, signaling him not to go too far.

Rong Qi respectfully bowed to the people in the main seat before explaining his purpose.

"Today is the coming-of-age ceremony of Princess Feng Qinghuang of the Feng Prince's Mansion, and Rong Qi has naturally come to witness the ceremony. Moreover, he also wishes to take this auspicious day to propose marriage to the Feng Prince's Mansion. As the saying goes, 'Guan Guan cry the ospreys on the river islet. A fair maiden is sought after by a gentleman.' Jiao Jiao and I are mutually in love and our hearts are in sync. We humbly request Your Highness and Princess Feng's blessing."

Feng Qingcang gritted his teeth. "Fine, I'll grant your wish now. Where's my knife?" Feng Qingcang searched everywhere for his knife. He couldn't take it anymore; he was determined to teach this brat a lesson today. He should have been happy today, but not only did the Emperor interfere, but Rong Qi also joined in the fun. How could he possibly tolerate this?

Murong Wan looked at Rong Qi with a loving expression: "Qi'er, my good child, why are you sending betrothal gifts today? We didn't prepare anything for you."

Feng Qingcang was extremely puzzled by his wife's composure. "Madam, what's wrong with you? Aren't you angry? This boy is trying to kidnap our daughter, and you're still so calm?"

Rong Qi shook his head slightly: "Aunt Feng, it's alright. I'm delivering the betrothal gifts today to make this a double celebration. You don't need to prepare anything. I'm just delivering the betrothal gifts today. As for the wedding date, I'll have to trouble Uncle Feng and Aunt Feng to have someone choose a good day and then tell my father and mother before informing Rong Qi."

Rong Qi's words meant that he had sent the betrothal gifts, and the wedding date was for them to decide. This gave them some time to reconcile, and also let everyone know that Feng Qinghuang belonged to him, Rong Qi.

If anyone else dares to covet Feng Qinghuang, he will show no mercy.

Murong Wan nodded quickly, and seeing the guards still carrying things into the courtyard, she hurriedly asked, "Okay, okay, we'll take care of it. Qi'er, how many loads are there? Can they fit in the courtyard?"

When Feng Qingcang heard that his wife was actually concerned about how much betrothal gifts to send, his heart was utterly broken.

"Madam, should we be concerned about the amount of the betrothal gifts now?"

Murong Wan choked: "Then what should we care about? There are so many people here, how can you back down? Besides, the Emperor and Empress are watching here. Don't you think their expressions suggest they know what's going on today? Otherwise, why would the Emperor and Empress have the leisure to eat and drink here with us?"

Upon hearing Murong Wan's words, Feng Qingcang looked up at Rong Yuan and, as expected, saw him looking at him with schadenfreude. Feng Qingcang's fingers clenched tightly. This emperor was becoming more and more childish, actually enjoying the spectacle.

However, the most important thing right now is to get rid of Rong Qi.

"Alright, we've accepted the betrothal gifts. You can leave now. Just wait for the wedding day, and we'll let you know."

Hmph, since we decide the wedding date, you just wait and see.

Rong Qi smiled faintly, turned around and gave Rong Yi a look.

Easy to understand: "Your Highness and Princess Consort Feng, our young master has delivered 216 loads of betrothal gifts today. Among them are—a gold and jade bracelet, a ruby ​​headdress, flowing cloud brocade, a ruby ​​necklace, a luminous pearl…"

"Stop, you don't need to read anymore. Just leave the list of betrothal gifts." Rong Qi was stopped by Feng Qingcang before he could finish reading. "There are so many, how long are you going to read them all?"

Rong Yi glanced at Rong Qi, and only after seeing him nod did he hand the betrothal gift list to the Princess Consort. He was afraid that if he gave it to the Prince of Feng, the Prince would simply destroy it.

After Rong Qi finished his business, he came to Feng Qinghuang's side, whispered a few words in her ear, which made Feng Qinghuang blush.

"Wait for me to come and marry you"—what a beautiful and straightforward statement.

Rong Qi and his entourage quickly disappeared from the Feng Prince's residence. Seeing that there was no hope, Rong Yuan also left with the Empress. The officials present also followed the Emperor and Empress.

The young princess already has a master, so there's no need for them to stay.

Feng Qinghuang's senior brothers and the people from Rongwang Mansion also left first, leaving the courtyard to Feng Qingcang's family.