"Tell me what you saw? Well then, tell me what you saw?" Feng Guang seemed very interested.
Su Xu frowned, a look of pity appearing in her eyes. "I saw a patch of blood... Anything more is a secret that cannot be revealed."
"Does the young lady truly possess extraordinary abilities?" Feng Guang's expression changed, her tone carrying a hint of doubt.
"I dare not accept the title of 'all-knowing,' my daughter's inspiration is merely slightly stronger than that of ordinary people."
“In that case…” Feng Guang glanced at Gu Yan beside her and smiled, “Could Miss Su Xu possibly discern the relationship between me and this young master beside me?”
Gu Yan's gentle face wore a warm smile, letting Feng Guang talk as she pleased without interrupting.
She wanted to test her abilities. Su Xu was not annoyed by Feng Guang's doubts. Instead, she calmly raised her hand, made a calculation with two fingers, and quickly came to a conclusion: "This young master is the young lady's uncle."
You guessed wrong.
Su Xu was slightly taken aback. "Isn't this young master your uncle?"
“No.” Feng Guang shook her head, then hugged Gu Yan’s arm, her beautiful face beaming with a smile, “He is my husband.”
Gu Yan's body stiffened.
Su Xu remained calm and said in a tolerant tone, "If you don't like my daughter, you don't need to pretend to upset her."
"Who said I was pretending? He is my husband." Feng Guang reached out and grabbed Gu Yan's collar, pulled his head down, and kissed him heavily on the lips.
Gu Yan felt warm, moist lips press against his own, and even felt a hot, fragrant tongue tracing the shape of his lips. He froze, and before he could feel anything more, she had already hurriedly pulled away.
She licked her lips with a wicked grin, lightly touched her lips with her index finger, and said in a low voice, "Do you think I would do such a thing to my uncle?"
Su Xu was stunned, speechless.
The crowd of onlookers were dumbfounded.
Even if the local customs are very open, kissing in the street is still extremely rare.
"The scenery is magnificent." Gu Yan said in a low voice, rarely showing a hint of anger in the usually gentle and refined man.
Feng Guang smiled sweetly, affectionately holding his arm, looking exactly like a little woman adoring her husband. "Husband, didn't you say you would take me to the best restaurant? I'm hungry, let's go now."
Her cloyingly sweet voice might not seem like much to others, who might even envy the man for having such a beautiful wife. But Gu Yan's feelings were indescribable, because he was used to seeing her usual carefree and flirtatious demeanor.
Yes, isn't flirting with men her favorite thing?
"Alright, I'll take you to eat." Gu Yan smiled elegantly, raised his hand to touch her head, and said softly, "Wife, let's go."
As Fengguang walked out of the crowd hand in hand with him, she suddenly felt uneasy.
Sure enough, once they entered the deserted alley, Gu Yan cornered her. He raised the corner of his lips and said, "Your Majesty, I need an explanation."
"An explanation?" Feng Guang feigned ignorance. "I am the ruler, you are the subject. It is your honor that I touched you, Uncle. What kind of explanation do you want?"
"Your Majesty, setting aside the relationship between ruler and subject, I am your royal uncle."
"Is the relationship between ruler and subject more important, or is the relationship between people more important? Uncle Wang, who has managed the government for me for so many years, I want to hear your answer."
"The answer will be different at different times."
Feng Guang pulled her hand away from his grasp, leaned against the wall, and said nonchalantly, "Uncle, you don't even have the surname Xia, so you're not a member of the royal family. When I turn eighteen and reclaim my imperial power, what will you do if I want to dismiss you? What will you do if I want to make you my imperial consort?"
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