An Jing really wanted to hold back, but the Emperor of Xiyun was always so funny, especially with the additional remarks the Empress of Xiyun said, which made An Jing burst into laughter again: "Pfft."
This time, the Emperor didn't scrutinize her with the imperious look of an emperor, but when he also looked at her, his expression was very affectionate. He nodded towards An Jing with great satisfaction: "Jingjing, you're doing very well. I am Yi Er's adoptive father, and Yi Er is not like Chengyu and the others—he comes from a farmer's family. I will not force him to comply with any rules, I only want to interact with him as any ordinary farmer would with his son. You are Yi Er's wife, and Yi Er cares about you very much. No matter what your origins are, I will certainly treat you differently from others."
Knowing that the Emperor of Xiyun was extending his fondness to her as well, An Jing felt honored and sincerely said, "Thank you, Imperial Father."
