The Male Consort is Getting Married

“An old acquaintance?” Murong Qiufeng muttered as he looked at the note in his hand, his expression full of doubt. […]

Shangguan Ye narrowed his eyes, grinding his teeth with fury. His deep gaze locked onto the ever-smiling Yun Feiyang, and

When Murong Qiufeng returned to the prince’s residence, the moon was already high in the sky. He had spent half

“Did you… make this?” Although it was merely a guess, an uncontrollable smile tugged at the corners of his mouth.

In the pitch-black night, under a shroud of fog, two figures—one clad in black and the other in white—darted across

The four were naturally drawn to the sounds coming from the distance. On the lake, a luxurious two-story pleasure boat

The group was momentarily stunned by the sudden turn of events, failing to react even as the man was about

In the evening, colorful lanterns were hung high in the air. Thanks to the Plum Blossom Festival, Lu City had

“Wonderful, absolutely wonderful!” “This is truly a masterpiece!” “This melody belongs only in heaven; it’s a rarity to hear it

Murong Qiufeng followed Shangguan Ye as he twisted and turned through unfamiliar streets. Initially thinking they were heading back to

Murong Qiufeng froze for a moment, then turned his head, his eyes lighting up with surprise as he gazed at

It was no small feat for Shangguan Ye to finally send Yun Feiyang away. Feeling a rare sense of relief,

Murong Qiufeng stared at the notice posted outside the tavern and drew in a sharp breath, muttering in astonishment, “Miss

Murong Qiufeng frowned unwittingly. Song Lige’s approach was far too reckless. This left him unable to help even if he

At this moment, the atmosphere in the Imperial Library of the palace was extremely heavy. Several officials stood on either

Outside the prince’s mansion, the scene was equally chaotic, though slightly less intense than at the Murong estate. The gathered

Outside the Duke’s Mansion, chaos erupted. Although the scene wasn’t as chaotic as the Prime Minister’s residence, it was clear

“Miss, the Prime Minister’s residence has been closed off for an entire day. Those troublemakers outside seem to have tired

Murong Qiufeng was not one to sit idle and wait for his demise. Though he had never handled such a

The maid entered the room hurriedly and reported, “Miss, the young master is no longer at the inn. The innkeeper