Feng Feiyan had not yet spoken when An Yiqing said, "Royal Uncle, for the next few days, I have already promised my three beautiful younger brothers to teach them archery. I won't have time to take Emperor Feng around. I hope Royal Uncle will allow it and Emperor Feng will excuse me."
Although An Yiqing had just accepted Feng Feiyan's apology, that was only on the surface. In his heart, he was particularly resentful of Feng Feiyan's idea of making him a concubine, dreaming of him accompanying Feng Feiyan.
Clearly, he did not need to take the three little beauties for archery in the coming days. Making them practice archery was just an excuse.
Feng Feiyan wasn't a fool. Seeing An Yiqing say this, she naturally understood that An Yiqing was still particularly uncomfortable in his heart, so she smiled and said, "Since the Third Prince has matters to attend to, naturally we shouldn't trouble him."
