At this, everyone was in an uproar.
What exactly did the Crown Prince mean by this?
Was he mocking Murong Qingyue, or was he truly apologizing?
Murong Qingyue clenched her fists upon hearing this, then stared intently at Feng Qingjue, and said, “Thank you, Your Highness, for your kindness, but it’s best for Qingyue to choose her own marriage, to avoid being broken off again in the future!”
Hearing Murong Qingyue’s words, Feng Qingjue’s face seemed to show a hint of pity.
“So you’re afraid of being broken off again? Don’t worry, I’ll be watching over you. No one can break off your engagement. If you don’t believe me, all the young talents of the empire are here tonight. You can choose a husband right now. If you choose someone, I’ll have my father arrange a marriage for you immediately, and we’ll choose an auspicious date for the wedding as quickly as possible! How’s that?”
After Feng Qingjue finished speaking, the young talents present instinctively lowered their heads, fearing that Murong Qingyue would notice them.
Murong Qingyue’s five senses were extremely sharp, so she naturally noticed the movements of the men present.
For a moment, she couldn’t help but wring her hands tightly.
She exclaimed, “No need! Qingyue doesn’t like any of them!”
Damn Feng Qingjue! When she becomes a peerless person one day, she’ll make him regret it!
How dare he humiliate her like this!
However, the Queen of Assassins didn’t realize that with just one sentence, she had offended every man present.
Oh! You’re just a piece of shit, but you look down on everyone?! Don’t you even look at yourself?
However, even if Murong Qingyue knew, she wouldn’t care. The pride of the Queen of Assassins wouldn’t allow her to bow down!
Especially not to this disgusting imperial society!
Seeing Murong Qingyue’s refusal, Feng Qingjue said with regret, “I never thought Third Miss Murong had such high standards that she wouldn’t even consider anyone. Well, since that’s the case, I won’t force it.”
After that, Feng Qingjue turned to Feng Yang and said, “Father, I’ve already apologized.”
Hearing this, Feng Yang’s face flickered with a faint smile, but when he looked at Murong Qingyue, his expression was indifferent.
“Well, since the Crown Prince has apologized, this matter is over. Please sit down.”
At this moment, Murong Qingyue felt depressed, as if a thousand straws had been stuffed into her stomach, making her feel utterly choked.
But thinking of her current strength, she reluctantly sat down.
Next, the song and dance performance began.
As the clamorous music began, Murong Sheng looked at Murong Qingyue with a cold expression, “Qingyue, I truly underestimated you in the past.”
Demanding the Crown Prince apologize in public?
Has she ever considered the consequences for the Murong family if they offended the royal family?!
It was obvious that Murong Qingyue didn’t care about the life and death of the Murong family at all, so even though she knew that her every word and action was closely related to the Murong family, she still did what she wanted.
After hearing Murong Sheng’s words, Murong Qingyue bluntly retorted, “Father has never paid attention to Qingyue before, so how could you know what kind of person Qingyue is?”
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