"Qing'er has no objections and will let Crown Brother decide."
Xuanyuan Qing's face flushed red, fiddling with her handkerchief, not daring to look directly into her imperial brother's eyes.
"Since you are willing."
Xuanyuan Li breathed a quiet sigh of relief: "I will personally visit Duke of Zhen's Mansion in the coming days."
"Mhm."
Xuanyuan Qing raised her eyelids, stole a glance at the high platform, her heart racing like a little deer, her ears blushing as if they were bleeding.
*
"Wow, our boss is the Empress, and we can follow her to the sky."
"Our boss looks so handsome in the phoenix robe, even more handsome than men."
"Is this the style of the phoenix robe? It's similar to men's clothing."
"In the tradition of the Fengqi Empresses, in order to demonstrate that women are no less than men, the attire of each generation of empresses has been modeled after the dragon robe."
"Oh, I see, now we understand."