After she sat down next to him, the person who had been staring at her finally dared not look over, and the atmosphere returned to its previous lively state.
Although, in Feng Qingge's view, these were only superficial.
"Your Highness, whose seat is this?" Feng Qingge couldn't figure out whose seat it was, so she asked the person in the black robe next to her.
Turning his head, he realized that Mo Linyuan's clothes seemed different from usual today. He hadn't been able to see clearly in the dark car earlier, but now he could.
A dark robe accentuated her perfect figure, with gold-trimmed sleeves and a dragon and cloud pattern embroidered in gold thread on the robe. Upon closer inspection, the dragon was actually embroidered with four claws.
A matching belt, about the width of a hand, also trimmed with gold, is worn around the waist, accentuating the figure's tall and imposing stature.
"Just sit there." Mo Linyuan said coldly without turning his head.
With that, Feng Qingge felt at ease. With the Regent's word, that man probably wouldn't dare to sit here anymore.
A moment later, a shrill voice came from the back of the Sparrow Terrace, "The Emperor has arrived! The Empress Dowager has arrived!"
At the same time, a young woman dressed in elegant and luxurious attire and a little boy wearing a yellow robe embroidered with a golden dragon walked in. These two were the current Empress Dowager and the young emperor.
The Empress Dowager looked no more than thirty years old, very young, and the young emperor was at most ten years old.
The two of them walked up to the two seats at the very top, one after the other.
After the two sat down, another shrill voice rang out, "The Crown Prince of Great Qin has arrived as an envoy."
As soon as the sound faded, several people approached from the other side; they must have been envoys from a neighboring country.
Feng Qingge looked around and realized that the two people in front of her were the same people she had met a few days ago.
A man, seemingly detached from worldly affairs, sat in a wheelchair, pushed by a group of guards resembling a small hill behind him—another strange combination.
The prince of the neighboring country was pushed in, which was obviously unexpected by many people, because the name of the prince of Qin was well-known in Yan, and his most famous title should be "brain trust".
At that time, the two countries were at war. The regent of Yan was leading the troops, while the crown prince of Qin was in charge.
Now that the two countries have reconciled, former adversaries are finally meeting, which has piqued the curiosity of many.
However, at that time, I had only heard that the Crown Prince of Qin was known as a strategist, but I had never heard that this Crown Prince was actually a cripple!
"Hehe, what a coincidence."
Mo Linyuan was looking at the Crown Prince of Qin who had just entered when he suddenly heard a faint voice from the person beside him. He turned his head to look at her with a hint of doubt, only to see Feng Qingge staring intently at the man in the wheelchair, her eyes filled with interest and a complex emotion.
For some reason, he recalled the first time they met when this man had brazenly touched him. Now, seeing that she was quite interested in that man, he felt a little uneasy.
Moreover, the Crown Prince of Qin was indeed quite handsome, which made Mo Linyuan even more annoyed.
He wanted to reprimand her, but the words that came out were, "Qingge, what do you think of my appearance compared to his?"
These words, spoken with a hint of defiance, made the listener's heart skip a beat, but the person he was asking was so clueless that they couldn't grasp his meaning.
Feng Qingge was speechless for a moment, her lips twitched, and she said with feigned flattery, "Naturally, Your Highness is better."
Having said that, she looked at the Crown Prince of Qin, who was speaking in the hall. Indeed, what she said was true. Although he had an otherworldly air and a handsome face, he lacked a certain masculinity compared to Mo Linyuan. However, it could also be because he was often confined to a wheelchair, making him appear somewhat sickly and weak.
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