"I simply cannot answer that question," declared Sao Saint. "Even if the Phoenix Feather Empress of Su Emperor Palace clearly favors me, I mustn't respond to such inquiries."
Should I answer, it would be like planting a seed of restlessness for the future. Am I someone who would so easily fall into a trap?
Yang Zhen's face revealed a trace of delighted surprise as he took a deep breath and gazed at the surrounding mountains.
"What lovely weather today, the scenery everywhere is so fine!"
The Phoenix Feather Empress of Su Emperor Palace watched in dumbfounded silence as Yang Zhen spontaneously composed poetry while heading deeper into the mountains. A peculiar expression appeared on her face, and after stamping her foot, she followed. She couldn't help but chuckle, as it seemed to her a great delight to see Yang Zhen at a disadvantage.
Only... This place's weather could hardly be described as 'fine scenery everywhere.'
