The people guarding outside were very respectful to him, almost bending forward at a 90-degree angle to lead the two of them in.
The two met An Qi again on the way.
An Qi is a very pleasant-looking person, and she feels a bit like Saori Hoshi.
As for the actual character, Fang Chixia doesn't know much about it.
An Qi has always liked Fang Chixia. When she suddenly saw her, she started talking to Luo Yibei again, "We are really destined to meet again. Yibei, for the sake of this fate, you can give me a gift." What happened to the favor?”
After hearing her words, Fang Chixia couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth slightly.
This is in her palace, isn't it normal to meet her? What kind of fate is this
Luo Yibei, however, was very disrespectful and just said, "No!"
An Qi was rejected by him twice, so she gave him a look and walked away asking for trouble.
Luo Yibei and Fang Chixia were later taken to see Bao Bao and the man from last time.
There was a very young man. Fang Chixia didn't know his name or even his identity. She only heard the waiter outside respectfully address him as, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"
The person who can be respected as the crown prince must be An Qi's son or nephew.
Once Luo Yibei entered, he didn't come out for a long time.
Fang Chixia walked out of the room and wandered around outside with nothing to do.
The royal palace of Country Y is very beautiful. It has the grace and luxury of a classical palace, as well as the fashion and simplicity of a modern royal family.
Probably because An Qi is from the East, there is even a Chinese-style courtyard.
Fang Chixia was walking in the garden and somehow came to the Chinese-style courtyard.
An Qi happened to be inside, holding a pet cat and playing with it under the shade of a tree.
Seeing Fang Chixia coming over, she paused with her hand movements and gestured to her side with her eyes, "Since you're here, do you mind if you sit with me for a while?"
"Madam, it's my pleasure." Fang Chixia greeted her, walked in a few steps, and sat down next to her.
An Qi ran her hands along the back of the Persian cat in her arms and stared at her calmly, "How old are you this year?"
"Nineteen." Fang Chixia answered truthfully.
"Nineteen..." An Qi slowly chewed her words, her eyes lost focus.
However, he was soon brought back from his thoughts by the cat in his arms.
The cat in her arms seemed a little restless. When she was holding it, it kept moving around, as if it was suffering from agitation.
An Qi was interrupted by it and seemed a little annoyed. She frowned and poked it in the belly, "Xiao Bai, calm down!"
However, the cat not only didn't listen, but also jumped up and down, "meowing" at her as if to demonstrate.
"Hey, you stupid cat!" An Qi seemed helpless to it. She picked it up and wanted to shut it out first, but Fang Chixia stood up, came to her side in a few steps, and stopped her movement, "Mrs. ,Let me do it!"
An Qi was startled and handed the cat Sansan to her.
Fang Chixia took the cat and held it in her arms, gently running her hands along the cat's back.
Her movements were particularly gentle, and she lowered her head and said a few words into the cat's ear. The cat, which was restless before, suddenly fell into her arms like a docile sheep.