klisemfg Chapter 30: The World Can't Accept
Chapter 30: The World Can't Accept
Butler Zhou threw out a series of questions like a string of cannonballs, which made Changfeng a little overwhelmed. He opened his mouth but couldn't utter a complete sentence. Changfeng secretly complained in his heart, but he still kept calm on his face. After Butler Zhou finished speaking, he took a deep breath and prepared to answer these questions.
"Butler Zhou, please be patient! Think about it, the girl our prince likes is really not simple! Not only does she come from a famous family with an extremely prominent family background; what's more rare is that she has outstanding looks and talents; in addition, she even has excellent martial arts skills! Isn't this a true talented man and a beautiful woman? They are simply a match made in heaven!" Changfeng's high evaluation of Jiang Li was beyond words.
Although the whole capital had been rumored not long ago that the eldest daughter of the Jiang family had a crush on the third prince, Changfeng did not take it seriously. In his mind, the third prince was a far cry from his own prince - the prince was a man of high status and position, the most powerful person in the country of Dashang, and his power was so great that no one in the world dared to compete with him.
"Oh, so you are talking about Miss Jiang Lijiang, the granddaughter of Marquis Wu'an and the daughter of the Grand Tutor!" Butler Zhou nodded while stroking the beard on his chin.
"Yes, that's true! This woman not only has a distinguished family background and is talented, but also has a stunning appearance. She and our prince are a perfect match made in heaven! If they can get married, they will surely have a happy marriage and become a legend that will be passed down by the world.
"No, no, I have to go burn some incense for the Concubine Dowager and tell her the good news." Butler Zhou came and left in a hurry, and ended up forgetting about the piece of cloth.
Changfeng looked at the cloth on the table and pointed at An Yi.
"Brother An, please make another trip and deliver it to Butler Zhou. I can't get up here."
"What's in it for me to help you?" An Yi showed a cunning look, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a barely perceptible smile. His deep eyes seemed to hide countless thoughts and schemes, making it difficult to understand.
"I'll buy you a pair of boots when I get better, okay?" Changfeng sighed helplessly, muttering to himself: Why does An Yi always have a special liking for boots? I really don't understand what his taste is. Every time he goes out, he pesters me to buy him a new pair of boots, as if there is nothing else in the world that can arouse his interest.
As Changfeng thought about it, he stole a glance at An Yi. After hearing his promise, his tense face relaxed immediately, and the corners of his mouth even slightly raised. He looked very satisfied, as if he had obtained the most precious treasure in the world.
Seeing An Yi so happy, Chang Feng couldn't help but shake his head. Although he still couldn't figure out where An Yi's obsession with boots came from, as long as he could make this guy happy, why not buy a few more pairs of boots? After all, they were the closest of friends!
Thinking of this, Changfeng patted An Yi's shoulder and said with a smile: "It's settled then. When I recover, I will buy you a pair of the best-looking and most comfortable boots!"
An Yi heard this and a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes. He nodded vigorously, expressing his expectation that Chang Feng would fulfill his promise as soon as possible after his recovery. Then, the two smiled at each other and continued to discuss other things...
After finally waiting for Changfeng to fall asleep, An Yi tiptoed to pick up the cloth and walked carefully towards where Butler Zhou was. He knew very well that even if Changfeng did not ask, he had to personally deliver the cloth to Butler Zhou - after all, this was an order from the prince himself!
You know, in this mansion, the prince is the absolute authority. If anyone dares to delay or delay the things that the prince has told him to do, the consequences will be disastrous! Maybe he will be punished like Changfeng... Thinking of this, An Yi couldn't help but shudder, secretly glad that he didn't make any mistakes. He came to Butler Zhou, and then carefully handed the precious cloth to Butler Zhou.
After taking the cloth, Butler Zhou did not speak immediately, but stared at An Yi with a deep and complicated gaze. That look seemed to contain endless questions and worries. Finally, Butler Zhou slowly said: "An Yi, what do you think of Chang Feng?"
Although the words of Butler Zhou were brief, the deep meaning contained in them made An Yi stunned. He knew clearly that the butler had not finished speaking. An Yi was silent for a moment, then nodded gently, indicating that he understood what the butler meant.
However, to An Yi's surprise, after seeing him nod, Butler Zhou actually shook his head. This action made An Yi even more confused, and he couldn't help but look at Butler Zhou in confusion, trying to find some clues from his expression.
"An Yi, this road is extremely difficult and dangerous. People in the secular world will look at you differently. Let's not talk about how others view you. Let's talk about Chang Feng. Can he accept all this? You know, Chang Feng doesn't seem to have the same idea as you do." Butler Zhou persuaded An Yi earnestly. After all, they were both men, and it was really difficult to be accepted by the world.