Su Rong almost drew her sword against Nangong Zheng.
No, she should be drawing her sword against that bastard Yuan Zhao instead. Was he trying to present her with a consort? Was he trying to get her killed? Nowhere in her conditions had she mentioned wanting someone.
She couldn't muster the courage to look at Zhou Gu, was at once angry and amused, but regardless of her internal emotions, she didn't want to dress her feelings with charity or sympathy. Despite despising gossip, she still responded, "Oh? Only one prince is being gifted? How about adding the young master of the Nangong family as well? Nangong Zheng, in my opinion, you are quite handsome and I quite like you."
Zhou Gu instantly darkened his face, but said nothing.
Cui Yanjin's eyes widened. Had he heard something? Was his cousin really seeking a husband? Wasn't his cousin, who has a bad temper enough for her? Wasn't she afraid that the people who came would all be killed by him?