Love and Hate Intrigue

This statement caused a public uproar. People gazed at the graceful woman on stage, who lay with an elegant posture like a celestial crane on water, while those who knew my family whispered as they watched.

Although the customs of the Great Qi Kingdom were considered relatively open, they could not compare to the gender equality tradition of Nanrui. In Qi Kingdom’s perception, a proper young lady should be like Su Hui: elegant, reserved, and empathetic, who would never openly express her desires.

The queen’s expression showed some anger, while the emperor looked troubled. “This matter—”

Suddenly, the Second Princess of Nanrui clapped and said loudly: “Good! I never expected Qi Kingdom to have such a bold and uninhibited woman. Your Majesty, this is a beautiful thing. Why not fulfill the wishes of these two lovers?”

“Princess Zhaoyue speaks wisely,” Yan Huo said, putting down his wine cup. “I heard that Your Majesty promised to grant the Qi Kingdom champion one wish. Surely, Your Majesty would be pleased to fulfill this lady’s wish?”

With the support of the royal families of Nanrui and Xiliang, the situation suddenly favored Miao Yin. The Qi Emperor was in a dilemma, and the Crown Prince added: “Miss Xue shows great courage. This son also requests that the Emperor fulfill this marriage.”

With public opinion unanimous, the Qi Emperor could no longer refuse and ordered Su Quan to summon her elder brother. The elder brother and Xue Miao Yin exchanged a tacit glance, declaring their intentions to marry before the Qi Emperor.

The Qi Emperor allowed the marriage under everyone’s watchful eyes. My younger sister cheered, and my father laughed heartily in amazement. My mother appeared dazed, and it took time to bring her back to her senses, still unable to believe this unexpected blessing.

The major life event of my elder brother had finally been resolved. Despite a bumpy process, the outcome was satisfactory. After the competition, my brother sent Miao Yin back to the Cao residence, hosted a feast at home, and, after a couple of drinks, collapsed at the table, giggling foolishly.

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