Upon further reflection, Nan Feng was indeed a rare woman in the current dynasty. She didn't pander, nor did she submit. She had her own personality, yet wasn't as domineering as Lu Jianxi. Her beauty seemed to overflow inadvertently, captivating those around her. Even without the grace and beauty fit for the heavens, her every gesture and smile were enticing, and men who spent time with her tended to fall for her.
Nan Feng's sudden escape was probably related to the Emperor, wasn't it?
When the Emperor noticed Ye Ge staring at him, he paused, thinking his expression might have given him away. Then he looked across the table at Lu Jianxi beside Ye Ge, "General Lu, I have something to say to you!"
Lu Jianxi's attention wasn't entirely on the dancers, so she came over when the Emperor called her.
"What are Your Majesty's commands?" Lu Jianxi knelt down.
"General Lu, if I'm not mistaken, you're twenty-two this year, aren't you?" said the Emperor.
