Demanding A Marriage Decree

Everyone in the banquet hall looked at the Princess and the whispers started to get higher and higher with every passing second.

"Wenwen apologizes for making the late appearance, Father Emperor."

said the Princess as she bowed her head in front of the Emperor.

"How is Princess feeling now?"

The Emperor asked in a voice laced with concern clearly showing just how much he favored this daughter of his.

Sitting in her seat, Zhao Xiuming looked at this interaction with a bitter smile. She was also a princess but she had never been able to compare with Zhao Wenling in the Imperial Palace.

"This Imperial daughter is fine now with Father Emperor's blessing."

Princess Wenling replied in a soft voice with a soft and small smile across her lips.

However, the Emperor still looked a little worried. Seeing this, the Empress bit her lips with a smile and said