No, it can't be like this!
As long as Feng Xingying's interface used the alchemy book as a threat, followed by an edict granting marriage, even if Nangong Chu was the prince, he could not disobey the emperor's order.
Nangong Chu was anxious and spoke before Feng Xingying:
"Father, Feng Xingying has no talent, virtue, and appearance. My son went to Feng Mansion yesterday to terminate the engagement with her. From then on, the two of them can marry freely without disturbing each other, as evidenced by the Chi Wen Pendant."
Fortunately, it was not a morning court at this time, so there were not many people in the hall, only a few relatives of the emperor.
Among them were Wang Qin Molin, a man with a different surname who rarely visited the main hall, and Nangong Zhuo, the hereditary equal Wang Nangong Zhuo, who had a high status but was only eleven years old.
Qin Molin had a cold face from beginning to end, which was very consistent with his image of King Leng. Perhaps the only one who could make him roll his eyes was Feng Xingying.
But in the main hall, Feng Xingying was an emperor who would not kneel down and had an iron book on alchemy. He really succeeded in attracting everyone's attention. He took a second look, and there was nothing wrong with him.
Nangong Zhuo had been friends with Feng Xingying since he was a child, and he was so unworthy of her that he even went so far as to confront the prince: "His Royal Highness the prince is not aboveboard in doing things. Your majestic prince, is it not easy to get back a jade pendant? With just one jade pendant, What problem can it explain?”
"This is what Feng Xingying returned to Gu. If you don't believe me, you can ask her!" Prince Nangong Chu directly threw the question to Feng Xingying: "Feng Xingying, you should tell yourself."
Feng Xingying chuckled softly: "May I ask, Your Highness the Crown Prince, if you just said that this little girl has no talent, no virtue, and no appearance, do you have any evidence?"
"Evidence? Isn't your ugly face the best evidence? Saying you are faceless is just to give you face. Do you want me to say that your face is ruined and ugly
Needless to say, no talent? I don't expect you to be as talented as Mrs. Xihuang. Even if you are similar to your sisters, I will be willing to kowtow to you and admit your mistakes.
As for Wude, what happened to you that night has been spread throughout the world. I would rather die than marry an unfaithful woman as my concubine. You are not even qualified to be a concubine! My prince's palace has no room for a naughty woman like you. "
The prince was really anxious, fearing that Feng Xingying would use the iron book of alchemy to force him to marry him, so he exposed his shortcomings without hesitation, completely ignoring Feng Xingying's feelings.
It's best that she can't bear it anymore, feel ashamed and give up, and stop having such wishful thinking.
Unexpectedly, Feng Xingying seemed to have a strong endurance today. He just smiled coolly at the prince and actually stretched his fingers towards her veil that was hiding her shame.
Nangong Chu’s face was ashen.
She is still somewhat involved with him now.
She is not afraid of scaring others with her ugly appearance, but he is still embarrassed!
Nangong Chu stared at Feng Xingying, wishing to expel her from the Jinluan Palace immediately.
At this moment, Feng Xingying's jade-white fingers gently picked up, and an alluring face illuminated the room.
There were even more people around him sighing.
It is said that the eldest daughter of the family is given a beautiful crown and a great calendar. When I saw her today, it turned out to be true.
Such beauty is rare in the world.
Even Nangong Chu was stunned on the spot.
Feng Xingying seemed to be more beautiful than before.
"Am I ugly?" Feng Xingying chuckled, and this smile was as bright as the moonlight.
Hearing Feng Xingying's slightly mocking voice, Nangong Chu's expression suddenly changed: "I asked you yesterday whether your appearance was ruined. How did you answer?"
"Yes, my appearance has been damaged. Can't it be cured?"
Nangong Chu could only turn his head and cursed secretly as a demon, for fear that he would be deceived by her beauty and change his firm position.
No matter how beautiful she was, he felt sick when he thought about the rumors that she had been bullied by so many people.