"Aren't you afraid that Father Emperor will send troops to attack you afterward?" the Crown Prince frowned, looking at his own brother.
"I'm not afraid, he won't have the chance," Dugu Chen said with a mysterious smile at the Crown Prince.
The Crown Prince shook his head and smiled helplessly.
As days passed by, ever since she returned from offering incense at the temple, Feng Xuxu either received guests at the estate or was locked in her room embroidering her wedding gown.
Yingsu entered the room and saw the young lady still stitching rapidly. She came forward and massaged her shoulders, saying, "Miss, the gown the Prince brought last time was very beautiful, and you looked lovely in it. Why do you still need to embroider one yourself?"
Feng Xuxu just smiled without answering.
"Miss, Miss," Baihe started shouting from outside before she even entered the room.