The Cold-Faced God of War's Favored Concubine Is Not to Be Tried

Deep down in Yan Wuji's heart, he is not someone who opens his heart easily. The intrigues in the palace and the struggle for imperial power have long taught him to hide his true self and protect himself from harm with a hard shell. However, when facing the imperial sister Yan Wanyi, he seems to have found someone to confide in.

Yan Wuji stood opposite Yan Wanyi, frowning. He hesitated for a moment, and finally couldn't help but speak: "Royal sister, do you think Feng Yanan is a little strange recently? She seems to have become a different person."

Yan Wanyi was moved when she heard this, but she remained calm and asked calmly, "Oh? What do you think is strange about her?"

Although Yan Wanyi had never personally had in-depth contact with Feng Yanan, all kinds of rumors about Feng Yanan had already swept across the country like autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves. Those rumors about her being stupid and ignorant of etiquette seemed to be an indelible label on her, which made people form a preconceived prejudice against her.

However, at the last palace banquet, Yan Wanyi saw Feng Yanan in person and found that she was very different from the image in the rumors. Although Feng Yanan didn't talk much, her behavior was calm and composed, and she didn't look stupid at all. On the contrary, she behaved properly and generously at the palace banquet. Whether it was communicating with members of the royal family or entertaining other ladies, she seemed to be at ease and did not lose her sense of proportion.

What impressed Yan Wanyi even more was that Feng Yanan's eyes revealed a kind of firmness and wisdom. That kind of light was not deliberately pretended, but came naturally from the depths of her heart. This made Yan Wanyi have a strong interest in Feng Yanan and wanted to get to know this woman who was misunderstood by the outside world more deeply.

Yan Wuji sighed and continued, "Master Shangzhen actually took the initiative to invite her to the Purple Cloud Hall to tell fortunes for her. This is really a bit unexpected."

Since the last palace banquet, Yan Wuji's view of Feng Yanan has changed drastically. He was confused and didn't know why Feng Yanan was so different, as if she had become a different person.

In his memory, Feng Yanan was a woman he never really paid attention to. Her existence was just a tool he used to achieve a certain goal. He never looked at her straight in the eye, but just thought about how to use her to get the support and help of her father.

Now, Yan Wuji always thinks of Feng Yanan. Her eyes are full of wisdom, deep and bright, as if she can see through everything. Her behavior is calm and composed, totally different from the woman he despised before. Her every look and every movement is deeply imprinted in his heart. He began to reflect on his previous thoughts and behaviors, and realized his misunderstanding and prejudice against Feng Yanan.

Yan Wanyi quietly observed Yan Wuji, his brows revealed obvious unwillingness and doubt, as if he was deeply troubled by some emotion. At this moment, his feelings for Feng Yanan were written on his face without any concealment.

Yan Wanyi sighed softly and spoke slowly: "Prince, you must understand that Miss Feng is now the future princess of King Zhan." Her voice was calm and firm, with an unquestionable majesty.

She said this to remind Yan Wuji that there was an insurmountable boundary between him and Feng Yanan. Feng Yanan was no longer the woman who had followed the prince silently. She already had her own future and destiny.

Yan Wanyi's words hit Yan Wuji's heart like a heavy hammer. He stared at Yan Wanyi blankly, with a complex emotion flashing in his eyes. He knew that he could no longer approach Feng Yanan as he pleased in the past. However, the resentment in his heart grew like wild weeds, making it difficult for him to let go.

If these words came from someone else, Yan Wuji would probably be furious immediately. He has a strong personality and often resists the interference and reminders of others. However, when these words came from Yan Wanyi's mouth, he seemed unusually calm.

Yan Wuji looked at Yan Wanyi in front of him, and although he still felt unwilling, he did not vent his anger. He knew very well that although this imperial sister usually didn't talk much, every word she said contained deep meaning and concern. She would not comment on his private affairs casually like other people, and she would not remind him without purpose.

Therefore, when Yan Wanyi mentioned that Feng Yanan was already the future princess of the War King, Yan Wuji was unwilling but did not lose his temper. He just took a deep breath, tried to calm himself down, and then slowly said: "Thank you for your reminder, sister."

Yan Wanyi looked at him, with a complex emotion in her eyes. She also understood that some things were destined to be unchangeable.

So, she nodded gently and said nothing more. As for whether Yan Wuji could really let go of his obsession with Feng Yanan, it all depended on his own luck.

Then, Yan Wanyi turned and left, leaving Yan Wuji standing there alone. He looked at Yan Wanyi's back, and an inexplicable emotion surged in his heart. He didn't know whether it was because of his doubts about Feng Yanan or because he was close to her, the imperial sister.