"What about you, Changyue?"
Xian Changyue frowned at her brother. "What do you mean by that?"
"Do you think I'm stupid?" Xian Feng responded with a shake of his head. "Even though I'm not that close to Zhang Fei, I am an emperor, and I meet too many people every day. He is clearly interested in you and wants you to be his woman; otherwise, he wouldn't have brought you to his private place for training."
Xian Changyue let out a soft sigh. "Zhang Fei does want me to be his woman, and he has conveyed it to me loud and clear. However, I have no interest in him, and I have rejected him."
"Why didn't you think about it first?" Shi Qingzhuang asked as she and Xian Xianqin returned to their side. "You have never had a lover, and Zhang Fei's talent is too impressive to be ignored, so I think he is suitable to be your husband."