Good Luck Wedding 045 – Disposal

The scene momentarily froze as Li Zong faced off against Li Fengqi, while other officials who had heard commotion in the hall held their breaths and stood quietly, like frozen insects.

Li Zong stared at him with a dark expression, then let out a laugh after a long pause. “Who would’ve thought that the illustrious Prince Yong’an would one day lose his temper over a mere beauty?”

“His Majesty misunderstands,” Li Fengqi said with a smile. “Ye Yunting is not some ‘mere beauty’; he is my Wangfei, another master of this Yong’an Palace.” His eyes narrowed slightly as he swept a steady gaze across everyone present before declaring firmly, “Disrespecting Wangfei is disrespecting me, and disrespecting Yong’an Palace!”

Good Luck Wedding 044 – Desperate to Protect His Wife

After Ye Wang left the hall, others followed suit one after another. By this point, the banquet was half-over, and guests no longer confined themselves to their seats, instead gathering in small groups with acquaintances they’d found around them. Quite a few took advantage of the opportunity to seek out Li Fengqi for a toast.

Qi Shao, the head of the Ministry of War, walked over holding a jar of wine and called out loudly, “Wangye, how about a cup together?”

Good Luck Wedding 043 – Banquet, Part 2

Han Chan approached, his expression growing increasingly icy. Upon closer inspection, Ye Yunting discovered that beneath this cold exterior lay a hint of fatigue—an emotion difficult to discern amidst Han Chan’s stoicism. He lowered his gaze without revealing any change in his expression and heard Han Chan whisper, “Is Wangye truly intent on opposing me? We share common enemies; we ought to stand united against them.”

Li Fengqi’s face was one of mockery as he patted his lap with the blanket. “Is this your ‘help’? I can’t afford it.”

Good Luck Wedding 042 – Banquet, Part 1

Two or three days flew by swiftly enough, and it was already the fifteenth.

On this day, the palace was decorated with lanterns and banners, its servants bustling about, lively as ever.

Ye Yunting rose early to change into a set of deep red brocade robes. The robes had been specially tailored for him by the elder Wangfei’s seamstress; their scarlet base was trimmed with black, interspersed with patterns of coiling snakes. Though simple, they exuded a natural air of nobility. Tailored to fit his figure, these robes accentuated Ye Yunting’s advantages—the way his movements swept back his sleeves, revealing his graceful bearing.

Good Luck Wedding 041 - The Shameless Prince Yong'an

 

The night had been eventful; Ye Yunting didn't sleep well and woke early. The person beside him was still fast asleep, so Ye Yunting sat up with careful movements, preparing to get out of bed. His gaze swept over Li Fengqi's face, but his hand paused mid-reach.

Li Fengqi's sleeping expression seemed peaceful. His eyes, which always had a somewhat-cold look to them, were now closed, their lashes clearly defined as they lowered slightly, occasionally quivering with the movement of his eyelids. The corners of his lips curved faintly upward, perhaps dreaming of some pleasant sight. His entire presence felt gentle and soft.