The position of main consort was highly coveted by numerous noblewomen in the capital. Therefore, he was confident that Gu Qingluan wouldn't decline.
Gu Xiaonan and Feng Yuanxi, hiding behind the door, stole glances through the crack.
Hearing Qitian Yu's words, both of them were angry.
"A toad wants to eat swan meat!" Gu Xiaonan snorted.
Feng Yuanxi added, "Precisely, has he ever glanced in the mirror? An ugly creature having audacious thoughts about our mother! Where does he summon such confidence!"
He wasn't even worth a fraction of what Royal Father is!
In reaction to Qitian Yu's proposal, Gu Qingluan responded with a mocking tone, being direct and blunt. "You have the span of half an incense stick's burn time. Return to where you came from within that limit."
Qitian Yu hadn't expected her to be so impolite. His expression froze for a moment.
Those who had thought Gu Qingluan would readily accept were also taken aback.