Traveling through another world to stir the emperor's heart

At the banquet, Jun Lingyuan sat at the main seat, and Feng Qingyue sat beside him.

The Feng family father and son were seated at the bottom. The Feng family held an important position in the court, and at today's banquet, the Feng family was naturally one of the focuses of everyone's attention.

All the officials in the court smiled and flattered the Feng father and son.

"Lord Feng, you are the backbone of our dynasty. The stability of our frontiers in recent years is all thanks to you." A civil servant had a flattering face and held a wine glass, as if he was about to offer this glass of wine with a flattering intention.

"Young Master Feng is young and promising, and has great martial arts skills. In the future, he will surely become a pillar of the country like Lord Feng." Another military officer was not to be outdone. His voice was loud and clear, attracting special attention in the bustling banquet hall.

After three rounds of drinks, everyone had a tipsy smile on their faces.

Feng Qingcheng looked up seemingly casually, but her gaze would occasionally glance at Feng Qingyue, and the inquiry in her eyes became more and more intense.

Feng Qingyue was keenly aware of this gaze and couldn't help feeling a little uneasy.

At this time, Feng Qingcheng quietly stood up, bowed slightly respectfully towards Jun Lingyuan, and said politely: "Your Majesty, I have something to discuss with you privately. I beg for your permission."

Jun Lingyuan nodded slightly, but a trace of imperceptible worry flashed in his eyes.

Feng Qingyue was shocked. Seeing Feng Qingcheng's serious expression, she knew she couldn't refuse, so she stood up silently and followed him out of the banquet hall quietly.

Jun Lingyuan was worried that once Feng Qingcheng knew the truth, it might be detrimental to Feng Qingyue, so he sat quietly for a while and then followed quietly.

Feng Qingyue followed Feng Qingcheng to a remote courtyard. The surroundings were so quiet that the only sound was the rustling of leaves in the wind.

Feng Qingcheng turned around and looked at Feng Qingyue with cold eyes. Her eyes were like an icy blade, stabbing straight at her.

He asked coldly, "Who are you? What did you do to my sister?"

Feng Qingyue's heart sank suddenly. She knew that this day would come sooner or later, but she didn't expect it to be under such circumstances.

She took a deep breath, a slightly bitter smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she said: "Brother, it seems that you really love your sister. You found out that I am not her when we first met."

She sighed softly, her eyes revealing helplessness and sadness, and continued, "Brother, this is a long story. I didn't mean to possess your sister's body, but now that things have come to this, I don't know what to do."

When Feng Qingcheng heard this, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes. He took a step forward and grabbed Feng Qingyue's arm tightly with such force that it seemed as if he wanted to crush her arm.

He roared angrily, "You witch, no matter where you come from, if you hurt me, I will never forgive you."

Feng Qingyue felt pain, but she endured it without struggling. She just looked at Feng Qingcheng quietly, with an elusive calmness in her eyes.

She said slowly, "Brother, I know you're very angry now, but I can assure you that I have never had the thought of hurting your sister. My coming into this world was an accident, and I didn't want this to happen."

Feng Qingcheng looked into her eyes, and the sincerity in her eyes made him feel a little shaken.

He loosened his grip and took a step back. The anger in his eyes was gradually replaced by confusion. He asked, "You said you came here by accident. What about my sister? Where is she now?"

Feng Qingyue shook her head gently, a bewildered look on her face, and said, "Brother, I don't know myself. I also want to find her. I think this may be a confusion of the soul.

Maybe when I go back, she will come back."

Feng Qingcheng frowned, looked at Feng Qingyue, was silent for a while, and asked, "When are you going back?"

Feng Qingyue looked up at the sky. The bright moon hung high in the sky. Her eyes revealed joy mixed with a hint of sadness. She said slowly, "It's almost time."

Just then, Jun Lingyuan hurried over, his steps a little flustered.

Hearing Feng Qingyue say that she was leaving soon, he panicked and asked hurriedly, "My beloved, when are you leaving? Why didn't you tell me?"

Feng Qingcheng looked at Jun Lingyuan, somewhat surprised, and asked, "Your Majesty knows that she is not Yue'er?"

However, Jun Lingyuan didn't even look at Feng Qingcheng. He just stared at Feng Qingyue closely, his eyes filled with complicated emotions. He asked again, "My beloved, when are you leaving? Why did you hide this from me?"

Feng Qingyue turned her head away, avoiding Jun Lingyuan's fiery and complex gaze, and said slowly: "Your Majesty, you know that I will leave sooner or later. What difference does it make when I leave?"

Jun Lingyuan was slightly startled. He didn't expect Feng Qingyue to say such a thing.

He took a step forward and held Feng Qingyue's shoulders tightly with both hands, his hands trembling slightly, as if he was afraid of losing something.

He asked her to turn around and face him, and said with a somewhat sad tone: "My beloved, you are different to me than to others. Is it true that I am no different to you?"

Feng Qingyue looked at Jun Lingyuan's affectionate eyes, feeling mixed emotions.

She knew that the relationship between her and Jun Lingyuan had grown deep without her realizing it, but she did not belong to this world after all and would eventually leave.

Her lips trembled slightly, and she wanted to say something, but in the end she remained silent.

Feng Qingcheng watched all this silently from the side. Although he still had doubts and dissatisfaction with the woman who occupied his sister's body, seeing Jun Lingyuan's deep affection, he didn't say anything more.

After the banquet, Feng Qingcheng said to her father, "Father, please go back home first. I haven't seen my younger sister for a long time and I want to reminisce with her." After that, without waiting for her father's reply, she went to find Feng Qingyue on her own.

Jun Lingyuan was just about to go back to Feng Qingyue's bedroom with her when he saw Feng Qingcheng following them.

Jun Lingyuan asked doubtfully, "Young General, what are you doing?"

Feng Qingcheng replied, "I haven't seen you for a long time, little sister. I want to catch up with my younger sister. Does Your Majesty have any objection?"

Jun Lingyuan thought of the scene in the courtyard just now and didn't know how to refute for a moment.

Afterwards, the three of them came to the imperial study. The atmosphere inside was oppressive and dull, and the three of them just sat there quietly, staring at each other.

Jun Lingyuan sat on the dragon chair behind the desk, leaning forward slightly, his eyes fixed on Feng Qingyue, his anxiety and expectation in his eyes undisguised.

Feng Qingcheng stood aside, arms folded across her chest, her eyes never leaving Feng Qingyue.

They were all waiting for what she had not said in the courtyard.

Feng Qingyue sat on the chair, looking at the two men's eyes, feeling very uncomfortable. She had to lower her eyes and try not to look at them.

Feng Qingcheng broke the oppressive atmosphere; "Madam, tell me, who are you?"