Ji Zhao looked at her in surprise and asked curiously, "Chunyan, have you seen His Majesty before?"
"Yes." Feng Chunyan lowered her head shyly. "It was the third day after Kang'er's birth. Didn't His Majesty come too? I… When I was flying the kite with Zhuang Zhuang, the kite suddenly broke off and hung on the tree. Later, His Majesty picked up the kite for us…"
Actually, at that time, Feng Chunyan did not dare to look up at the emperor's face. It was just that she felt that the fragrance on His Majesty's body was very pleasant.
Moreover, when Emperor Jingchen turned around to leave, she mustered her courage and stole a glance. Although she only saw the side of the emperor's face, that glance was enough to move Feng Chunyan.
"Sister Ah Tao, His Majesty was an unattainable existence to me. It's just that after I heard that His Majesty had allowed commoners to participate in the royal selection, I… I couldn't hold back."