Pampered by the Toughest Man After Divorce
Chapter 863: You’re a Hooligan

Chapter 863: Chapter 863: You’re a Hooligan

Fu Lao Da did not respond but walked straight toward Nan Feng, bending down in front of her. As Nan Feng was sitting, his bending made her think of some kind of wall slam, so she couldn’t help but scoot back a bit.

Resulting in Fu Lao Da extending his hand to pick up the handkerchief he had dropped, then smiling at Nan Feng, "You dropped something. Off you go!"

"..." Ruffian!

...

Inside the Imperial Palace of Dashun.

The Emperor was listening to Tuoba Lie’s report about the military department’s reorganization alongside the Empress. After hearing it, naturally, there were no objections; he simply waved his hand, "Lielie, just do as you think is best. You are now very familiar with leading troops and waging wars, so your father trusts you."

"Thank you, Father.’

"However, ever since you brought that lady named Nan Feng back to the palace, your father has not seen her. Where is she now?" Tuoba Xing asked.

"She is in the residence where your son used to live," Tuoba Lie said.

Now, Tuoba Lie’s wings were full-fledged, but aside from his brusque attitude regarding marriage, he was quite compliant in other aspects.

He himself had once been a leader and knew what a leader feared the most. Leaders dread subordinates who love to show off, who, relying on their abilities, always go against the leader’s wishes. That’s why he would rather have those who were foolishly obedient than those cunning ones with malicious intent.

Although Tuoba Lie now controlled military power, he had never thought about rebelling. He saw the big picture and knew that rebellion would not be in his own interest.

Furthermore, in his previous life, his father died early, and his mother was a prostitute, often beating and scolding him, and even his mother’s clients would readily humiliate him. But in this life, he had such dignified and majestic parents, especially the Empress, who indulged him exceedingly. Whatever he did, they would allow it. Even though he was ruthless in his actions, he was not without feelings. He knew who was sincerely kind to him and who was feigning it. Thus, he held special respect for the Emperor and Empress.

"Lielie, then perhaps your father would like to summon Lady Nan Feng over to meet her," said the Emperor. "The previous times were too rushed, and neither your mother nor I have been able to learn much about Lady Nan Feng. We are indeed very curious about the exceptional qualities this lady possesses to have our Lielie so entangled."

The Empress also quickly nodded in agreement, "Yes, Lielie, how about this? Have Lady Nan Feng come over for a simple dinner tonight. What do you think?"

After thinking for a moment, Tuoba Lie nodded, "Alright, but Father and Mother must not scare her, for she does not fancy me now. It is I who am smitten with her, so please refrain from asking questions that may embarrass Nan Feng. All girls are timid."

"Oh?" The Emperor was surprised, "Lielie is pining away, and Lady Nan Feng does not like you?"

The Empress also said, "Right, how could she not like you? The girls of the grasslands..."

It seemed that none of them liked Tuoba Lie.

Who could blame them? He had been too wild in the past, always teasing the girls, causing them to steer clear of his name throughout the year, which was why the Empress stumbled in her words.

So, the Empress thought that it seemed... quite normal for Nan Feng to not fancy Tuoba Lie.

The Empress suddenly felt a fondness for Nan Feng.

...

"Tonight at dinner, other than... your Father and Mother, there won’t be anyone else, right?" Nan Feng asked Tuoba Lie.

Tuoba Lie simply spread his hands, "I have no idea about that. How could I guess the thoughts of the elderly?"

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