The Lady With the Zhusha Between Her Brows

Under the current circumstances, no one cared if Gu Nansheng was willing to marry or not. The only one who would ever ask could only be Feng Tianlan.

Feng Tianlan looked at Gu Nansheng who had been forced to become less of a prick. Although she was no longer snobbish and arrogant, she still had some pride, albeit less domineering. It was not difficult to imagine that many things had happened in Beiqi Palace over the past half a year. 

"I heard there is a new Princess Yun in Beiqi Nation," Feng Tianlan said, trying to sound her out.

Gu Nansheng gently sniggered, "They said she was abandoned outside the palace years ago but they brought her back home half a year ago. Father Emperor truly dotes on her and gives her all his love and attention." 

On the other hand, although she used to be a very beloved princess, Gu Nansheng was no longer in her father's favor and could only be used for an arranged marriage for political purposes.