190 Celebration, let’s celebrate (VI)

After Emperor Yang Long had announced for the celebration to begin, the entire hall returned to back to the celebration and everyone turned to talk with one another. 

A few staircases away, Mei Fang had finally settled down in her seat that was prepared with a warm cushion underneath, but her face from her side profile looked rather solemn than her normal self. 

From the moment Mei Fang walked over to her seat, a pair of cool black eyes had been watching her and he could see all the different changes in her expression. Deep in his heart, he knew for sure that she was angry.

...But why?

However, before Emperor Yang Long could dig deeper, a familiar voice from not far away had spoken up, "Empress Feng, Zhen hopes that what Zhen had spoken a minute ago would not make you angry." It was Emperor Fu Wen who spoke coolly beside Emperor Yang Long.