Series: The Male Consort is Getting Married

“Ah, such a fine weather in this crisp autumn air. Could it be that my brother is leisurely enjoying the scenery? Come back soon, Yun’er is getting worried.” “Hehe…” Reading the words on the tiny note at his fingertips, a faint smile curved the corner of the man’s mouth beneath his veil. His eyes held…

When Shangguan Ye woke up, the first thing he did wasn’t to check himself but to turn his head, locking his sharp gaze onto the only person in the room, Murong Qiufeng. This was a habit accumulated over many years. If not for the medication on his wound this time, he wouldn’t have entrusted his…

“Ahh, Miss, wait, slow down…” “Hurry up, Xiu’er, brother has finally returned, don’t slow me down.” “Little miss, be careful.” “Ah…” “You, you little girl, after all these years, you’re still so impulsive, not a trace of a young lady’s demeanor. Be careful, you won’t find a husband acting like this.” Amidst the frightened closing…

“The little girl is up to no good again.” The mischievous smirk on the little girl’s face, reminiscent of a fox stealing a chicken, didn’t escape Murong Qiufeng’s gaze. He couldn’t help but chuckle as he lightly tapped her head. Murong Qiuyun didn’t mind at all. With her hands holding her head, she went from…

Both parties were waiting for the other to speak, but the two individuals, each with their own thoughts, were pondering the best time to speak. The street was deserted, not a soul in sight, not even onlookers daring to stick around. In such a situation, it seemed like a brawl was about to break out,…

“Yun…” Watching the figure of Yun’er as it raised higher and higher, Murong Qiufeng’s face darkened. He wanted to chase after her, but such a clumsy act, anyone with eyes could see through it. He wasn’t angry at his sister’s rudeness, but rather worried for her safety. “No need to worry, that’s a friend of…

Shangguan Ye mentioned that he hadn’t returned to Lu City in ten years, but there was some truth to it. While he indeed hadn’t returned to the court openly for a decade, secretly, he had been visiting quite frequently. Therefore, despite his apparent ten-year absence from the court, he was quite familiar with the route…

“Since my younger sister has returned home, I won’t trouble the prince any longer. I’ll take my leave.” After the initial surprise, Murong Qiufeng breathed a sigh of relief. Shangguan Ye didn’t detain him either, exchanging a few polite words before seeing him off. Once Murong Qiufeng left, the smile vanished from Shangguan Ye’s face,…

“Yun’er, are you ready for bed?” After chatting with the family for a while, Murong Qiufeng came to find Murong Qiuyun. He couldn’t shake the unease he felt from her demeanor upon returning today. His sister’s marriage was a significant matter this time. If Shangguan Ye agreed to it, there was absolutely no possibility of…

In the end, Murong Qiufeng agreed to help Murong Qiuyun and mediate the situation for her. In truth, Murong Qiuyun wasn’t genuinely driven by love. Growing up in a large family, she had seen plenty of deceitful schemes, so how could she be so naive? Her feelings for Yu Hui were indeed real, but they…

Before they could say anything further, the inquiry from the Prime Minister’s wife came from outside. Murong Qiuyun’s face turned pale again, her eyes reddened like rabbit eyes. She hurriedly lay down, turned over, and pulled up the blanket. “Brother, I don’t want to see anyone right now.” Murong Qiufeng knew she wouldn’t calm down…

“Feng, Feng?” After sending away two attendants, Shangguan Ye saw Murong QIufeng seeming absent-minded, and couldn’t help but smirk. He was in an extremely good mood, finding it adorable to see this usually composed person looking so distracted. For some reason, he felt quite amused. “Be careful.” Murong Qiufeng was pondering how to turn his…

Shangguan Ye sighed, taking a sip of tea before speaking, “As you know, I’ve been in the military for years, constantly fighting battles. As a soldier whose life is always at risk, I naturally wouldn’t settle down, as it would only harm a good girl. Now, with the temporary peace after the turmoil, I’ve been…

As the piece concluded, thunderous applause erupted outside, with everyone cheering. Then, a clear yet somewhat soft voice spoke up, “I wonder how the audience feels about my rendition of ‘The Ling River Maiden’?” Though posed as a question, the tone carried a strong sense of confidence and arrogance. Soon, a melodious female voice responded…

Murong Qiufeng clenched his fists tightly, but suddenly felt warmth enveloping his hand. He blinked and turned to see Shangguan Ye, who had somehow walked out from inside. Shangguan Ye was looking at him with a gentle gaze, as if soothing his restless mood. The warmth in his hand brought about a strange sensation—warm and…

The simple phrase “already used to it” encapsulates a profound sorrow, those few words bearing the weight of much toil and hardship. At that moment, Murong Qiufeng said nothing more, and Shangguan Ye relished the tranquility and serenity as they walked silently together to the palace. Despite their silence, the atmosphere between them was not…

“Why are you here?” Shangguan Ye cut straight to the point, his icy gaze piercing through Le Yin. Le Yin paused. He had grown accustomed to Shangguan Ye’s cold demeanor, even during their most intimate moments, where he remained as frigid as ice. But today, this habit felt different. He couldn’t help but think of…

“Brother, you must help me think of a way out. I don’t want to marry into the prince’s household. I don’t want to marry!” Murong Qiuyun, having just received the news, stormed into Murong Qiufeng’s small courtyard. At this moment, he was the only one she dared to speak to, the only one she could…

“The Chancellor has arrived, the National Guardian General has arrived, the Minister of Revenue has arrived~” Announcements rang out repeatedly, filling the grand hall with a lively buzz. However, the announcements brought a brief pause to the commotion as everyone simultaneously turned to look at the entrance. At the entrance, the Chancellor’s entourage and the…

“Yun’er’s health is still weak; why did you make the special effort to come?” Shangguan Ye looked at Murong Qiuyun, who shrank back like a mouse before a cat upon seeing him. He felt very satisfied— the more afraid she was of him, the smoother his plans would go, just needing a little push… “Your…