Female supporting style is wrong

Chapter 54 Has the Regent usurped the throne today (26)

The girl was alone, standing beside the small lake and rockery, with a windy bun and a hazy bun, her flesh and bones were soft, and her whole body exuded a kind of noble and graceful beauty.

"Fenyun," Ji Ge crushed the pastry in his hand, and threw it into the small lake to feed the fish. A few red carps were attracted, and the water surface rippled in circles: "You are here."

"Your Majesty." An Fenyun took a few steps forward and turned his head to look around hesitantly.

"Don't worry about being seen by others," Ji Ge said casually, "There are hidden guards guarding the side."

An Fenyun nodded, took out a booklet from his arms, and handed it to Ji Ge: "This is what I found in my father's study."

"Very good," Ji Ge chuckled, and instead of looking anxiously, he asked, "Is the prime minister suspicious?"

An Fenyun thought for a while, then denied, "No."

"A Yuan is already seventeen." Ji Ge suddenly changed the topic: "I'm planning to find her a son-in-law, which son-in-law do you think is more suitable?"

An Fenyun was caught off guard by the news, and his mind went blank for a moment: "Why did Your Majesty ask me?"

"Because you are familiar with the outstanding young men in Kyoto," Ji Ge said calmly, "Which one do you recommend?"

An Fenyun thought of that demure and beautiful girl, his heart was in turmoil, he pursed his lips in annoyance, and said in a somewhat stiff tone: "Princess Changle is a daughter of gold, how can Fen Yun interfere in her marriage."

Ji Ge raised his eyebrows, didn't ask any more questions, and dismissed the matter lightly.

An Fenyun walked away, and Feng Yuan from the rockery came out slowly: "Sister Huang, what did you talk about with Mr. An just now?"

The voices of Ji Ge and An Fenyun were not loud, so although Feng Yuan heard the movement of the two talking, he didn't hear the content clearly.

"Are you talking about your marriage?" The smile on the corner of Ji Ge's mouth was a little playful: "A Yuan, do you have a favorite candidate for the son-in-law?"

Feng Yuan shook his head blankly: "Why are you talking about this all of a sudden?"

"I don't have anyone I like," Ji Ge casually dropped a big bomb/bomb: "How about Fenyun?"

Feng Yuan was completely stupid now, and it took him a while to find his voice: "Sister Huang, don't be joking, Mr. An and I have only met a few times."

The girl became a little frustrated as she spoke, and muttered, "How do I know if he likes me or not?"

What's more, Feng Yuan glanced at Ji Ge subconsciously.

Even a person like her who has been wandering in the topic circle of Kyoto all the year round knows that the empress and Mr. An have known each other for a long time, and An Fenyun is likely to enter the middle palace.

"Then, do you like him?" Ji Ge asked in another way.

Do you like Anfenyun?

Feng Yuan didn't think too much, and said honestly: "Of course I like it."

An Fenyun is so good, a handsome young man, gentle and moist as jade, full of elegance and unrivaled in the capital, there is no young girl who would not like him.

"Even if An Fenyun is not the son of the Prime Minister's Mansion," Ji Ge and Feng Yuan left the small lake side by side, tilting their heads and said, "You like him too?"

Feng Yuan twisted his fingers in confusion, and answered seriously: "Of course."

But her princess looks glamorous, but everyone knows how much moisture she has. Without a strong enough mother clan as support, she only relies on Jige's favor.

Once she loses the respect and favor of the emperor, she, the princess, is like a phoenix falling into the water and not as good as a chicken.

And An Fenyun came from a prominent background, and his family alone has countless noble ladies admiring him, not to mention his outstanding appearance and talent as icing on the cake.

The more Feng Yuan talked, the more he felt that his future was bleak.

　Four more.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)