Female Supreme: Holy Son, you don’t want to be discovered, right?

In this crowded event, everyone was holding a flyer in their hands.

Although the flyer simply stated "All citizens are sincerely invited to participate in the grand event held in front of the palace", there was an exquisite iris ink printed at the end of the flyer.

And this iris symbolizes the invitation from Queen Cesar.

As the news spread, people from all over the city rushed to the scene excitedly.

After all, since yesterday, the news of Her Majesty's return has spread throughout the streets and alleys.

Many people felt particularly sorry for not being able to witness Sisalph's return.

Therefore,

After hearing the news, some people even came here early before dawn.

Some even stayed up all night and squeezed to the front of the crowd despite having red eyes and dark circles under their eyes.

Of course, these people were naturally blocked by a row of guards and could only look up at the stage with anticipation.

At this time in the background,

Xing Feng stood behind the curtain, quietly glanced at the crowd outside through the gap, then quickly shrank back, his face full of panic.

The crowds of people and countless pairs of eyes staring at the scene on the stage made him feel unprecedented tension and pressure.

This number was probably more than all the large scenes he had seen before combined. There were probably tens of thousands of people gathered in the square, and there were so many that it was completely shocking because there were no pictures.

Cesar, however, comforted her again and again.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. If you're nervous, just imagine the people in the audience as potatoes, cabbages, ice cream cones, or kebabs. Just imagine them as whatever you like!"

Xing Feng swallowed his saliva and couldn't help but whispered: "How about me, I'd better forget it...or you can just go up and announce it..."

Seeing Xing Feng moving backwards, Xisar quickly took a step forward to grab Xing Feng.

"Hey! How can this be possible! Don't worry, those people in the audience won't eat you, so don't look like you're going to be guillotined, okay!"

"But, but..." Xing Feng's voice was as small as a mosquito, "What if I said something wrong? What if they misunderstood yesterday..."

Before he could finish, Xisar slapped his shoulder suddenly. The crisp slap scared Xing Feng so much that his whole body shuddered.

"Listen, all you have to do is stand up, hold your head high, and show a handsome smile, even if it's fake!"

"Fool yourself first, then fool them!" Xisar's tone suddenly became extremely serious, with a reassuring smile on his face all the time.

After saying that, he raised his fist and gently touched Xing Feng's shoulder.

"I'll go up and set an example for you. You just wait here for me to call you. Don't run away! Can you do that?"

"I..." Xing Feng was stunned for a moment, and finally could only nod.

Then he watched as Cesar strode out from behind the curtain and came to the stage.

The early morning sun shone on him, making the pale silver dress even more dazzling.

His silver hair reflected light slightly, his smile was sunny and bright, and the confidence revealed in his eyes made it impossible to look away.

The crowd below the stage gradually became excited, countless pairs of eyes were fixed on the figure on the stage, and they shouted the name of Queen Cesar.

It was just like the scene that day, with the noise boiling and deafening.

Xing Feng was even a little curious about what Xisar had done to have such appeal.

But when he looked at Cesar's fearless back, he felt a strange sense of security in his heart.

however,

The next second, the style of the painting suddenly changed.

Cesar raised his hands high towards the excited crowd below the stage.

Then he said loudly with his unique piercing voice,

"Everyone please be quiet!"

"I want to make an announcement here!"

The crowd in the audience fell silent instantly, all eyes were focused on him, looking toward the stage with anticipation.

After looking around, Cesar smiled brightly.

"Today, not only am I back! In addition, there is an even more exciting good news!"

Cesar stood in the center of the stage, his voice booming.

The crowd held their breath again, everyone waiting to hear what good news Her Majesty the Queen was talking about.

Cesar deliberately dragged out his tone, looked around at those expectant eyes, and after creating a suspenseful atmosphere, he slowly raised his hand and pointed in the direction of the backstage.

"My child, your prince, has also returned to the empire today!"

This sentence was like a huge rock thrown into a calm lake, and the crowd was in an uproar. The discussions swept across the entire square like a broken dam.

"Your Highness?! Your Highness the Queen has a child?! Is this true?!"

"No, something's wrong! I clearly haven't even caught up with Her Majesty the Queen, so how come the child is out!"

"Wuuuuuuu, the Queen-sama has a child, please don't!! This must be fake!!"

"This... this can't be true? Your Highness looks so young, how could she already have a child?!"

For a moment, the crowd was filled with discussions. Some people excitedly clasped their hands together and prayed, while others squatted down and cried sadly, but more people were whispering to each other, talking about the sudden appearance of His Royal Highness the Prince.

Of course, all this was within Cesar's expectations.

He turned around and looked backstage with a hint of encouragement in his eyes.

Then he raised his hand slightly and gestured to those around him.

"Your Highness, please come out and let everyone see you."

Xing Feng, who was eavesdropping behind the curtain, had already frozen. From the moment Caesar issued the "Declaration of Independence" just now, he wished he could bury his head deep into the ground.

And from the moment Cesar called out, his face turned from pale to red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the heat rushed all the way to his ears.

His feet seemed to be nailed to the spot, unable to move, and his entire body was frozen like a statue in the backstage.

But when he saw Cesar looking at him,

Those silver-blue eyes were full of trust and encouragement, as if saying: Don't worry, I've got you covered.

Xing Feng's sense of shame reached its peak, and even his toes were trembling slightly.

But now,

Everyone was waiting for him to appear, and the gazes from the audience were so intense that they were about to burn holes in the curtains.

At this time, Cesar was standing alone in front of the stage, but Xing Feng gritted his teeth and stopped trying to escape because of his undisguised trust in him.

Never mind, just go for it...

Xing Feng took a deep breath, his cheeks still as red as a ripe apple. He wiped the sweat off his clothes with his hands unconsciously, and took a step forward while suppressing his shame.

The sunlight shone through the curtains onto his white suit; the clean hem swayed slightly with his steps, emitting a soft halo.

Xing Feng slowly stepped out of the backstage, her long silver hair braided into an exquisite braid falling behind her.

And under the silver hair, the slightly lowered face was blushing like a rosy cloud, and the eyelashes were trembling slightly, but she did not dare to look anyone in the eye.

Compared to Cesar's dazzling confidence, Xing Feng's personality seems particularly gentle and shy.

Like a little white rabbit that has caught everyone's sight, its hands, too nervous to put, are clasped in front of its body, with its slightly curled fingertips showing a hint of uneasiness.

However, all this not only did not disappoint the audience, but instead instantly boosted the XP of everyone in the audience.

“His Royal Highness the Prince really looks like His Royal Highness the Queen! Ugh! I, I can’t stand it anymore!”

"Wow, a child with this appearance... Your Highness, can you have a few more? I don't mind having a few more!"

"It's an angel!!! It must be an angel!!! There really is an angel in the Empire!!"

"Ha, ha... hehe... Your Highness the Prince, and Your Highness the Queen, I'm fine with it, I'm fine with it..."

"Wuwuwu, I am willing to serve Your Highness for my entire life. Please grant me any order!"

"Hiss, hiss, I want to be the prince's dog!!!"

Enthusiastic voices surged up from the crowd, and the frenzy of applause flooded the entire square, and the voices at this time even overwhelmed the previous ones.

"See, I told you that everyone would like you, right?" Xisar raised a meaningful smile and whispered into Xing Feng's ear.

Xing Feng's face turned even redder instantly, and his heart was beating so fast that it seemed like it was going to jump out of his chest, but he still didn't dare to turn around and look at Xisar.

Seeing Xing Feng almost fainting from social phobia, Xisar sighed.

Then he cleared his throat and slowly raised his voice to the audience.

"By the way, the person who is chosen today can also shake hands with His Royal Highness face to face once!"

He spoke almost word for word face to face, and there was a moment of silence in the audience, and then a cheer loud enough to blow the roof off the square broke out.

"Ahhhh! Handshake?! His Highness's hand! Oh my god!!"

"Let me up now!!! Even for just one second, I'd be willing to die!!!"

"Wow, your Majesty is so kind! Please let me touch the angel's hand!!"

"Hiss, hiss... My hands are ready! Please let me go!!"

Looking at the enthusiastic crowd, Xing Feng turned his head woodenly to look at Xisar, not understanding what he was doing???

Xisar, however, blinked at Xing Feng with a relaxed look on his face, and whispered in a low voice,

"Don't worry, it's just a handshake. Besides, you have no idea how effective this will be!"

And in the audience,

Coria was sitting in the metal wheelchair that Gala had prepared for her.

Her eyes passed through the enthusiastic crowd and focused on Xing Feng.

The fingertips that were tightly gripping the armrests of the wheelchair turned slightly white, as if he was suppressing his inner emotions.

If she had acted faster at the beginning, perhaps Xing Feng would have been a treasure in her hands long ago, instead of being the focus of everyone's attention standing on the stage.

And now, more and more guys are craving for her things, which makes Kolia feel more uneasy and jealous.

Gala stood beside her, looking at her from time to time, as if observing her interesting reactions.

However, she did begin to develop some interest in the cute little guy on the stage.

...

inside the palace,

Caesar was standing on the edge of a magnificent terrace, overlooking the square from above.

The crowd surged like a tide, and every cheer reached the sky through the morning air.

And Cesar, who was on the stage, seemed to control the emotions of the crowd easily with just a wave of his hand.

"His Majesty."

The black-armored guard beside him half-knelt on the ground.

“Do we need to send guards to disperse the crowd?”

Caesar did not answer, but remained silent, fixing his gaze on the center of the square.

She didn't try to hide her presence, but she didn't show any emotion either.

But after meeting the gaze of Cesar who was looking up below, the corners of his mouth slowly rose into a very faint smile.

But Xisar frowned, snorted coldly, and then turned his head away.

"No need." Caesar looked away and said in a cold voice, "Just let them have their fun."

The black-armored guard bowed his head and replied, "Yes, Your Majesty."

Then she quietly retreated, leaving the queen standing alone on the platform.

The noise in the square continues.

But the Queen's fleeting smile suddenly disappeared at this moment, and she cast her gaze towards a corner of the crowd.

Several cold auras were mixed in, hiding secretly deep in the crowd.

Caesar lowered his eyelashes to hide the coldness in his eyes, and his clenched fingertips were hidden in the cuffs of his robe.