Gu Yan's expression remained unchanged. "If the ruler commands the subject to die, the subject has no choice but to die."
"So that's how it is..." Feng Guang lifted his chin with her finger. Even though she was shorter than him, the action wasn't funny at all; on the contrary, it was full of sex appeal. She chuckled softly, "If I were to take you as my imperial consort, you wouldn't have any objections, would you?"
"Your Majesty, please have some self-respect." Gu Yan stepped back to avoid her hand, remaining calm and composed.
Feng Guang withdrew his hand and said lazily, "I was just joking. It wouldn't be funny if Uncle Wang took it seriously."
She turned and left.
Gu Yan followed behind her, "Where is Your Majesty going?"
She walked out of the alley. "Didn't you say you were going to take me to the best restaurant? Let's go eat now."
"His Majesty……"
Without turning her head, she corrected, "It's scenery."
He called her name as instructed, "Fengguang".
"Um?"
"If you're going to a restaurant, you're going the wrong way."
Feng Guang paused, "Of course I know the restaurant isn't here. I just thought the scenery was nice, so I came to wander around."
Gu Yan wisely refrained from refuting her statement.
Zuikeju is the best and most expensive restaurant in the capital. Except for high-ranking officials and nobles, ordinary people are not qualified to enter Zuikeju. However, Gu Yan has a special private room on the second floor of Zuikeju. This is a privilege he obtained when Zuikeju was first established.
Feng Guang pushed open the window of the room, and below was a bustling street. She looked at it for a while and then walked back to the table. "Uncle Wang, I didn't expect you to like to sit here in your spare time."
"However, I've only come four or five times. I have so many political affairs to attend to, where would I find the leisure to indulge in such things?" Gu Yan sipped his tea, put down the cup, and glanced sideways.
A different sound came from the next room.
Feng Guang naturally heard it too. From the other side of the wall came a woman's melodious moaning voice, seemingly suppressed yet unable to suppress it. The sound was so beautiful it could melt a person's bones.
Her bright, smiling eyes said, "Gu Yan, the soundproofing here doesn't seem very good. What do you think the people in the next room are doing? This woman looks like she's in a lot of pain. Should we go and help her?"
Her feigned ignorance was perfectly executed, which made Gu Yan even more embarrassed. "I'll go find the manager to handle it. Your Majesty doesn't need to worry about it."
"Oh, why bother with all this trouble?" Feng Guang grabbed his hand, stopping him from getting up and leaving. Then she walked to the wall and knocked on it quite forcefully. "Young master next door, perhaps you need a bowl of aphrodisiac soup. This girl's voice is too serious; I'm afraid she'll ruin her voice."
The room next door fell silent for a moment.
She walked back to the table and sat down, saying smugly to Gu Yan, "See, it's just a matter of a few words, why make such a fuss?"
Gu Yan: "..."
A moment later, their door was kicked open, and a young man in fine clothes appeared in the doorway. Although his clothes were elegant and the blue fabric was very expensive, he somehow managed to make them look lewd and decadent. This was because he was just wearing them casually, and as he walked, a patch of his fair and powerful chest and his beautifully shaped thighs would sometimes be exposed.
Behind him stood a woman with a captivating figure.
Feng Guang whistled, "Young master, shall I sleep with you?"
Then everything went black before her eyes, as Gu Yan raised his hand to block her view, and she heard Gu Yan say gently, "Don't look at what is improper."
Feng Guang pouted with regret, so it's best not to have elders present when admiring beautiful women.
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