In the afternoon, he sat silently on the high place of the talent show, looking at the show girls below who announced their family status one by one, and felt a sense of emptiness in his heart.
One after another, women raised their heads, hoping to summon the emperor's favor with their young and beautiful faces.
Shallow and ignorant.
Even though they knew what a chilling place the harem was, they still wanted to sharpen their heads and get in.
How could such a person want to hold hands with her for the rest of his life?
"Folk girl Su Yongxin, the daughter of Su Chaoying, the Minister of Rites, is sixteen years old."
Suddenly, a clear voice of introduction sounded, instantly pulling Mu Yuntian back from his thoughts.
Su Yongxin...
He frowned. If he remembered correctly, this woman was the one Yun Fei should marry.
"Keep your head up."
It was Cang Xiyuan's emotionless tone.
He wanted to see every show girl, but he had no feeling at all.
"yes."
A soft voice sounded, and then a slightly shy face raised.
To be fair, Su Yongxin is a beauty.
Unlike her sister Su Yongxu, Su Yongxin's beauty is more bright and direct. Looking at her, you can hardly find any flaws in her facial features.
Moreover, due to Su Chaoying's long-term training, she looks gentle and elegant, and she has the feeling of "poetry and calligraphy in her belly".
However, Mu Yuntian didn't like Su Yongxin's outward beauty. Although she often showed a touch of independent indifference, the light in her eyes could not hide her inner desire.
Yes, if it were her, she would not fight for anything and would rather be detached from the world!
A smile flashed across his lips.
This little girl always looked indifferent, and she almost deceived herself into thinking that she was really heartbroken.