His voice became heavier and more anxious, which helped the emperor, who was still intoxicated by Fengjiu's stunning beauty, to come to his senses.
"cough!"
He clenched his fist uncomfortably and coughed softly. He glanced at Father Pan, then looked at the beautiful woman in red and said, "Lord Pan, this girl should be an immortal, right?"
Father Pan wiped his sweat and said, "I haven't seen it yet, but since it appears here, I think it must be it."
Old Master Pan, Pan Hong, and Pan Ning all noticed the emperor's arrival, and also noticed that the emperor looked at Fengjiu with the eyes of a man looking at a woman. If Fengjiu was just an ordinary woman, it would be understandable for the emperor, as the ruler of a country, to look at a woman with the eyes of a man.
But Fengjiu was not an ordinary woman. She was an immortal, a woman. Moreover, she was a female immortal who already had a husband and children. The emperor looked at her with that kind of eyes, which was a blatant offense. They felt nervous and quickly stood up to smooth things over.
"Greetings, Your Majesty." The old man and others quickly stood up and bowed.
"Haha, I came here incognito, so there is no need to perform such etiquette between the emperor and his subjects." The emperor smiled and waved his hand, still looking at Fengjiu. Seeing her sitting there, holding the wine glass in her hand and gently turning it, her white and slender fingers turned with the wine glass, which was quite attractive.
"presumptuous!"
A scolding came out of Leng Shuang's mouth, which shocked the emperor. He came back to his senses from the ecstasy of staring at Feng Jiu's fingers and swallowing his saliva. He felt a little embarrassed and a little ashamed, and his face turned pale and blue.
There was a sense of oppression in the air, and under this pressure, everyone felt as if a huge rock was pressing on their chest, making it difficult for them to even breathe. The one who suffered the most was probably the emperor.
He stood there, cold sweat oozing from his forehead. The powerful pressure made him terrified and even gave him the urge to kneel down. However, Leng Shuang knew his limits and knew that if he made the emperor kneel down in front of so many people from the Pan family, he would probably become so angry and ashamed that he would attack the Pan family later.
Therefore, she only put pressure on him to make him feel uncomfortable, but she did not use the pressure to force him to kneel directly.
Soon, the emperor's clothes were soaked with cold sweat, and his legs felt weak. At this time, Feng Jiu said, "Okay, go see if the children are here."
"Yes." Leng Shuang responded, then withdrew his pressure and turned to leave.
Seeing this, Father Pan hurriedly stepped forward, bowed to Fengjiu, said a few nice words, and then hurriedly helped the emperor leave.
“Madam, I’ll be leaving for a while.” Pan Hong said, bowed to Feng Jiu, and then pushed the wheelchair away.
"Please don't be surprised, Madam. Your Majesty has been in high position for a long time, and sometimes he will inevitably lose his sense of proportion." The old man also said.
Feng Jiu smiled and said, "It seems that your emperor is not a smart man. As a ruler of a country, he is so short-sighted. It is not a blessing for the people."
The Pan family didn't dare to respond to this. Pan Ning just helped Feng Jiu pour wine and talked about other things.
On the other side, the emperor, who was helped away by Pan's father, sat down in a courtyard room. He felt his legs go weak and he couldn't stand up, as if all his strength had disappeared.