Upon closer examination, Gu Jueyao and Feng Qiqi didn't have many similarities. At this thought, Mingyue Sheng couldn't help but let out a bitter smile. Was it because he missed her too much that he saw Feng Qiqi's shadow in Gu Jueyao?
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty——" Seeing that Mingyue Sheng hadn't spoken for a long time, Fu'er glanced at him and found that Mingyue Sheng's brow was slightly wrinkled, with the purple crystal beads rolling slowly between his fingertips, as if he was lost in thought.
"Your Majesty..."
It wasn't until Fu'er called "Your Majesty" for the third time that Mingyue Sheng came back to his senses. "Oh, it's the Prime Minister's daughter, not bad!" Mingyue Sheng stood up, walked slowly to Gu Jueyao, opened her palm, and placed the beads in her hand.
"It's you! I like your knowledgeable, cautious, and discrete appearance. I grant you the name 'Jin.' From now on, you will be my Concubine Jin."
