Does this meet with your approval?
No, not at all. Even with ten thousand times the courage, I would not dare to voice any objections.
Leng Jun answered without a moment's thought, "It is her opportunity and good fortune to be able to travel with you, Your Highness. Neither I nor her Imperial Father would have any objections."
There was no flattery in Leng Jun's words.
For Murong Xue to be able to travel with Xia Feng was indeed her opportunity and good fortune.
Such an opportunity and good fortune were things others couldn't even beg for.
It could only be said that Murong Xue had fate with Xia Feng, which led to their meeting. And coincidentally, Xia Feng had some favorable impressions of Murong Xue, which was why he agreed to take her out to see the world.
Murong Xue's current situation was not safe. Now, with someone at the Great Perfection of the Holy Emperor by her side, Murong Xue would soar to great heights. Even with a moment's thought, one would know this was the best thing in the world that had fallen upon Murong Xue.
She was about to rise, and the Murong family would rise along with her changes.
Murong Xue's eyes welled up with tears. She herself had not expected that she could truly go out and see the world. Xia Feng had not lied to her.
This was the happiest day of Murong Xue's life since her birth.
"Thank you, thank you so much," Murong Xue said, tears naturally falling from the corners of her eyes.
She hadn't expected to meet Xia Feng, her destined benefactor.
"I'm new to the Imperial City. If you hadn't treated me to a meal, I wouldn't have been able to get in here," Xia Feng said with a smile.
Xia Feng's words seemed ordinary, but Leng Jun, lying on the ground, was startled.
There were places Xia Feng couldn't enter to dine?
If the restaurant owner heard this, he would surely be so frightened that he would faint.
Their restaurant almost refused entry to an invincible expert at the Great Perfection of the Holy Emperor. This was a grave offense. Leng Jun felt a bead of sweat trickling down his temple.
Although they had only interacted briefly, Leng Jun felt that Xia Feng was very approachable.
He was a true powerhouse, yet he appeared amiable and kind, making people feel very close to him.
Leng Jun had been a master for his entire life. For many years, ever since he broke through to the Great Perfection of the Holy Venerate, he had never knelt before anyone.
Moreover, there was no one worthy of his kneeling.
His kneeling today was heartfelt.
"Pfft..."
Murong Xue let out a chuckle, and in an instant, she blossomed like a rose, captivating everyone with her beauty.
If she were wearing men's clothes, she would probably be even more enchanting.
It truly lived up to the saying, "Fair skin conceals a multitude of flaws." Murong Xue's features were already exquisitely flawless, and coupled with her fair skin, she was unbelievably beautiful.
Murong Xue realized her laughter was a bit impolite and quickly suppressed her smile, saying apologetically, "I haven't been able to serve you your meal yet. If Master hadn't arrived, we would have already started eating."
Leng Jun quickly paused upon hearing this, "It's my fault. My arrival was ill-timed."
"Never mind, you go out and tell the people outside to serve the dishes," Xia Feng waved his hand, not taking it seriously at all.
"Yes." Leng Jun got up quickly upon hearing this.
Then, this master at the Great Perfection of the Holy Venerate, one of the three great powers of the Imperial City, Leng Jun, ran to the kitchen to rush the dishes.
Unfortunately, no one recognized him. After all, ordinary people would not recognize someone like Leng Jun.
Leng Jun's urging even drew a few curses, but Leng Jun didn't mind. He was rushing dishes for Xia Feng and dared not harbor any personal resentment.
After ordering the dishes, he returned to the private room. Leng Jun said respectfully, "The kitchen will be serving the dishes shortly."
"Good, have a seat. Let's dine together," Xia Feng indicated an empty seat.
This private room could accommodate over ten people. Even with Leng Jun seated, there was still plenty of space.
Leng Jun dared not refuse Xia Feng's invitation and sat down respectfully.
As soon as Leng Jun sat down, before his backside had even warmed the bench, another voice sounded from outside:
"Leng Jun, let us take this little girl away. You should rest."