The Male Consort is Getting Married

“Your Highness, these are the memorials from the southern border, already reviewed. Please make your decision,” an elderly official, nearing […]

On the first day, it was inevitable to feel a bit uncomfortable and nervous. Although preparations had been made beforehand,

“Yeah, she’s an interesting girl.” Perhaps in a good mood, Shangguan Ye’s tone was considerably lighter. Murong Qiufeng, however, sensed

“A Challenge?” Murong Qiufeng looked at Zhao Xiru in confusion, only to see her wearing a proud and provocative expression.

“Your Majesty, I have often heard in Zhaoguo that Yanguo is blessed with talented individuals and beautiful people. I have

As the evening progressed and the moon reached its zenith, the banquet was in full swing. The flow of conversations

Shangguan Ye’s face grew even darker, his deep-set eyes blazing with anger. His voice, low and cold, was laced with

Murong Qiufeng’s brows furrowed, and his expression soured at Shangguan Ye’s tone. It made him feel like an irresponsible child

The young woman’s sweet talk was indeed endearing, and few could dislike her. Unfortunately for her, Shangguan Ye was precisely

As night fell on the eve of the New Year, the sky quickly became a dazzling display of colors. The

Banquets are nothing more than a series of toasts and social exchanges. Murong Qiufeng was entirely unfamiliar with the various

Noticing the spots of red on his pristine white sleeve, Shangguan Ye felt a bit uneasy. He quickly grasped Murong

“How is he doing?” For the past few days, Shangguan Ye had been irritable, mainly because Murong Qiufeng had been

Murong Qiufeng barely managed to steady himself before he was abruptly pulled by Shangguan Ye, his body pressed against the

“Ah, Young Master Feng, did we wake you? It’s nothing, really. The prince had a bit too much to drink,

“Hurry up, over there, over there, oh dear, you’re hopeless. This way…” “Stop shouting, you’re scaring him.” “Good boy, don’t

The carriage soon came to a stop at the entrance of the mansion. The coachman jumped down and stood with

In the carriage, the jolting movement made it hard to keep still. Murong Qiufeng’s face flushed slightly, his brows knit

Alcohol is a curious thing. For someone in a bad mood, it can be a refuge. Even those who don’t

“Ha ha, younger brother, you finally brought the consort out of the estate! I was beginning to think you wanted