"Pfft... what... what? Cough cough cough..." Nalan Yunzhi had just taken a sip of water and was almost choked by Feng Qiyan's words, and then he started coughing violently.

Seeing this, Feng Qiyan hurriedly patted her aunt's back again to calm her down, as she seemed to be seriously ill.

"Feng Qiyan! You are only nine years old! Shan Zuo is only ten years old! Aren't you... too impatient? Besides, with your status, you will have no worries about not finding a good man in the future. Why do you have to do this? Are you afraid that Shan Zuo will run away?" After a long while, Nalan Yunzhi finally caught his breath and said unhappily.

She, Nalan Yunzhi, is already 38 years old and is still busy trying to get her ex-husband back. And this niece, who is not even ten years old, actually knows how to take the initiative?

As expected, Feng Qiyan glanced at Nalan Yunzhi leisurely, curled her lips slightly, and said, "My uncle was proposed to by the old emperor of Lengyue Country. Didn't that give Qiyan an inspiration? What if Shan Zuoyi accidentally falls in love with someone else? Naturally, I have to lock him up tightly and control him in my hands first..."

Nalan Yunzhi was slightly speechless after hearing this. Before he could think about it, he heard Feng Qiyan say, "Aunt, you are the emperor of Dalaifeng Country. Don't you also have men you want but can't get? For example... Qiyan's uncle."

Hearing Feng Qiyan's words, Nalan Yunzhi felt as if she had been pierced by thousands of arrows. She patted Feng Qiyan's butt and said unhappily, "Let's talk about it after your mother and father agree!"

Although Nalan Yunzhi is the emperor, for Feng Lingyan, she still has to please the Feng family. Naturally, she cannot make direct decisions on Feng Qiyan's marriage.

However, Feng Qiyan said calmly, "Aunt, have you forgotten? Qiyan is now the new head of the Feng family. Mother, father, grandmother, grandfather, and uncle all have to listen to Qiyan. It's just a marriage, and Qiyan can naturally make her own decision."

"What?" Nalan Yunzhi's eyes lit up instantly when she heard this. Why hadn't she thought of this?

"Hehe... It's not a bad idea for me to help you, but you have to help me too..." Nalan Yunzhi looked at Feng Qiyan with a smile, a cunning light flashing in his eyes.