"This doesn't seem right." Yan Funing said with a lack of interest, "First, does Nan Yao really want to go for the marriage? Second, if we all rush to see it..." After a slight pause, "How about just forget it?"
"I'm not going either." Pang Anmeng took Yan Funing's arm.
Shi Yangyang and Fu Nanyao looked at each other.
"Shall we go?"
"Um."
So, the four of them split into two groups.
Yan Funing and Pang Anmeng went to look for Fu Ciyi and Jin Lingcen.
Shi Yangyang and Fu Nanyao went to see what the prince of the neighboring country looked like.
Seeing the two of them walking away talking and laughing, Yan Funing hissed.
"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?" Pang Anmeng asked in a low voice with concern.
"No." Yan Funing said frankly, "Your Highness and I came to the palace early today, hoping to comfort Nan Yao. Now it seems that I was worrying too much."
"Everyone loves beauty." Pang Anmeng smiled. "If she becomes an old man's concubine, many people will naturally be unwilling. But when I heard that the other party is a young, strong and handsome prince, there will be many people who want to marry her."
The two chatted for a few more words and then headed towards the Imperial Garden.
After passing a rugged cloud wall and passing through an archway, Yan Funing and Pang Anmeng almost bumped into someone.
"Are you two alright?"
The voice is clear, gentle and elegant.
The man who came was wearing a light robe and a loose belt. He was very handsome and was raising his hand to support someone.
"Nothing."
Yan Funing quickly pulled Pang Anmeng back a step. Because she had her eyes lowered, she could only see the person coming in a snow-white brocade robe.
Pang Anmeng raised his eyes.
The man in front of me has beautiful eyebrows and eyes, like a stunning beauty in a painting.
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