However, when he thought of his father and mother's plan, he could only grit his teeth and endure it.
His father and mother were worried about his affairs, so even if he didn't cooperate, he couldn't destroy them.
Di Yeming took a deep breath and forced himself to ignore Yan Yao's gaze.
He picked up the wine glass, lowered his head and began to drink.
On the high seat, Feng Yu saw all the expressions and reactions of Yan Yao and Di Ye Ming, and sighed lightly.
It seems that Ye'er really dislikes Yan Yao and doesn't even want to see her for a moment.
In the past, she had no choice but to identify with Yan Yao.
But looking at it now, if Yan Yao and the emperor Ji of Xuantian Realm both have the mother seed of Ye'er Albizia in their bodies, she feels that most of the ones in Yan Yao's body are fake.
After all, the male race of the Emperor Dragon Clan will only split apart when he is attracted to a woman.
Furthermore, the son is born to be close to the mother, and Ye'er should also be able to uncontrollably want to be close to the woman who has his mother's seed in her body. She should not be so repulsive and disgusted.
Although he speculated like this in his mind, this matter was related to Di Yeming's life after all, and it was of great importance. Therefore, Feng Yu did not dare to draw a conclusion so easily.
Therefore, everything should be answered by the truth and evidence.
"Emperor Yanyao, I went out this night and brought back some Holy Honey of Hundred Flowers from the Xuanyu Heavenly Butterfly Clan. The Holy Honey of Hundred Flowers from the Butterfly Clan has miraculous effects of nourishing yin and nourishing the skin. It is most loved by the goddesses. I specially give it to you. You kept a cup, I hope you won’t dislike it.”
Feng Yu looked at Yan Yao, her gorgeous eyebrows were majestic and domineering, but at this time there was a rare gentleness.
After she finished speaking, she waved her hand, and a maid walked towards Yan Yao carrying a plate with a white jade soup cup on it.
Naturally, this Hundred Flowers Holy Honey was not brought back by Di Yeming, but was specially sent by the Empress of the Butterfly Clan in order to make friends with Feng Yu.
Feng Yu would say this just to give Yan Yao a false impression.
Yan Yao was immediately flattered and quickly stood up to thank Feng Yu Fu Shen.
"Thank you, Empress, for your love. It's too late for Yan Yao to be happy, so how can you dislike her?"
Not to mention that the Butterfly Clan's Holy Honey of Hundred Flowers is indeed a good thing, the fact that Feng Yu personally gave it to it was enough to surprise Yan Yao.
It has been quite some time since she came to the imperial palace, but she has never been summoned by the emperor and his wife. It can be said that she has been left out in the cold.
She had been anxious these past few days, but she didn't expect that the emperor and his wife suddenly saw her today and gave her a gift such as the Holy Honey of Hundred Flowers.
Does this mean that the emperor and the empress finally favored her
Yan Yao's face remained calm, but she couldn't help but feel happy in her heart.
"As long as you don't dislike it, just give it a try."
Feng Yu said slowly, with a gentle face, and a glint of light flashed across her eyes very quickly.
The maid had respectfully placed the soup cup on the table in front of Yan Yao. Yan Yao responded, sat back, picked up the white jade spoon, and stirred it a few times.
The Butterfly Clan's Holy Honey of Hundred Flowers has a crystal clear color and a fragrance that can be smelled from a distance, which is naturally attractive to women.
Yan Yao involuntarily raised the corners of her lips and looked at Di Yeming shyly.
The things he brought back were willing to be given to her by the Empress. You see, no matter how unpleasant the words he said were, they would always be different to her.
Yan Yao was in an extremely good mood and no longer cared that Di Yeming didn't look at her at all.
She reluctantly looked away, picked up the spoon with a very graceful movement, and gently tasted the nectar.
My head is getting heavier and heavier, and my eyelids seem to be getting heavier and heavier. I feel so sleepy...
Yan Yao held her head, her consciousness gradually becoming blurry.
(End of chapter)