Jun Moqing had not said any more upon hearing, "Alright, I'll come to pick you up tonight for dinner at the East Palace."
Feng Qingyan nodded hesitantly, somewhat swayed by the temptation of delicious food.
After Jun Moqing had left, Qingrong could not help but sigh, "Master, your subordinate has never seen someone so devoted, unwavering in the face of physical appearance. Such a loving beau is truly rare in this world."
Feng Qingyan nodded in agreement. "Indeed, it is very rare, but it's a shame that this fine man is already spoken for."
East Palace
Feng Wuyou picked out several nice pieces of jewelry from the storeroom and placed them in a makeup box to serve as Chun Xi's dowry.
After being busy for two days, Chun Xi returned to Hehuan Hall. With her wedding date approaching, she had just been measured for her bridal gown, which was being made in haste.
Seeing Chun Xi, Feng Qingyan smiled and asked, "Chun Xi, why have you come back? How is the bridal gown coming along?"