Feng Yang took out the amulet that Gu Yanfei had given her and played with it with interest. She smiled and said, "The girl surnamed Gu is quite interesting."
"When has Chu Yi's taste been bad?" The Emperor walked slowly with his hands behind his back, unable to hide his smugness.
Feng Yang's eyes curved with joy and emotion.
Her heart also ached for Chu Yi. If not for the fact that she wasn't in the capital back then, she would definitely not have allowed the late Emperor to send Chu Yi to the State of Yue as a hostage… But there was no point in talking about these old matters now.
One had to look forward!
Feng Yang raised her chin and looked ahead. A few strands of gray hair caressed her thin cheeks and firm chin.
"Sigh." The Emperor suddenly stopped and anxiously summoned the eldest eunuch, Zhao Rang. He instructed, "Go and pass on my oral order. Just say…"
