The atmosphere... remains so quiet.
Feng Guang suddenly realized that giving a flower to a boy seemed a bit inappropriate. She awkwardly tried to withdraw her hand, but the elegant young man took the flower with the hand she wasn't holding. He smiled and softly said, "Thank you."
She seemed to see spring in full bloom.
The boy looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old. His eyebrows and eyes still showed a slight childishness, but he was by no means naive. At his age, his appearance had naturally matured. He had a gentle face, clear eyes with a friendly smile, and even the curve of his lips was quite perfect, as if he was always smiling. This smile was as if it could make the sunlight suddenly break through the darkness from the clouds and shine in all at once, gentle and at ease.
Feng Guang has seen many fifteen- or sixteen-year-old boys, but he has never seen a boy with this kind of demeanor. This charm, which lies between youth and maturity, is exceptionally captivating.
Before she could ask what was going on, the boy asked again, "Are you a goddess summoned by the priest?"
"This... I don't know either." Feng Guang, whose attention was being wasted on the handsome young man, finally realized that she had officially entered the plot. However, she thought for a long time but couldn't remember where in the original text it was mentioned that such a handsome young man would appear.
“Your Majesty,” a young man with sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes stepped forward and said, “the people bear witness that this woman is a goddess brought from Tianchi when the priests prayed to Heaven. There is no doubt about that.”
The man who spoke was tall and slender, with an extremely cold and aloof aura. Although he addressed the young man as "Your Majesty," his attitude was neither humble nor arrogant. He did not seem to be speaking to the young man from a position of inferiority, but rather as if he were sitting on equal footing with him.
“I understand what General Xin is saying.” The young man then turned his smiling gaze to Feng Guang, whose body was still half-submerged in the water. He grasped Feng Guang’s hand and said, “Goddess, let’s come up and talk first.”
With his help, Feng Guang climbed out of the water. Her school uniform was soaking wet, and her hair was still dripping. She looked a little disheveled and awkwardly said, "Thank you."
"I am Shen Yue, the Emperor Ming of Dongyang Kingdom."
This young man is actually the emperor of this country!?
Feng Guang was stunned for a moment, then frowned and thought about it carefully. The original text was wrong in its description of Shen Yue, and his age was not mentioned. Now she was seeing a young emperor, which did not seem wrong.
A palace maid behind Shen Yue handed him clothes, and he smiled and said, "I don't know if the goddess can also catch a cold, but it's better to be careful. Please put these on, goddess."
"Thank you..." Feng Guang picked up the clothes and put them on, thinking to himself that this little emperor was quite considerate.
Xin Ye then said, "Your Majesty, now that the goddess has appeared, the matter of praying for rain still needs to be considered carefully. We might as well take the goddess back to the palace first."
"The general is right." Shen Yue then smiled at Feng Guang and said, "Goddess, please come with me."
“Okay…” Feng Guang followed behind Shen Yue, trying to ignore the curious gazes around her. Indeed, among all the ancient people, she was the only one wearing modern clothes, which was rather strange. She expressed her understanding.
But... what was the meaning of that warning look from behind?
Because she stole the goddess's identity from the female lead? But heaven knows, the idea of summoning a second goddess was entirely proposed by Xin Ye herself!
Thinking of this, Feng Guang was not intimidated. She turned around and glared fiercely at Xin Ye.
Xin Ye paused, his face ashen.
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