When Chun Xing saw Yan Feng standing outside, she knelt to pay her respects. Two little eunuchs escorted Yan Feng into a room and removed the eunuch clothes off him, changing him into a casual dragon-patterned outfit.

Murong Zhining curtsied. “Fengyi greets Your Majesty.”

Still angry at what he had just heard, Yan Feng answered coldly, “You are the princess of Shangxia. You need not be polite.”

Chun Xing tactfully passed a cup of tea to Yan ...