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

But when Xing Feng saw what happened to him, he still had some complaints about it.

"Cesare, we've already said it's just a fake marriage, is it necessary to make it so grand?"

"You have to dress up for a fake wedding, okay? The more convincing you are, the more people will believe you, right?"

As Xisar spoke, he gently helped Xing Feng adjust her hanging hair, but he himself couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Cesar!" Xing Feng blushed and glared at him.

"My fault, my fault." Cesar admitted his mistake immediately. Although he said so, his eyes were full of smiles. "We have come to this world. When in Rome, do as the Romans do. I'm not laughing at you, really."

"Actually, I used to wear it, but later... I cut it all off. If Caesar hadn't begged me on his knees, I would have planned to have a buzz cut."

Xing Feng looked at Xisar with a nostalgic expression.

It’s hard to imagine how much this guy would deserve a beating if he had a buzz cut.

Forget it, let’s just get through this difficulty first.

Anyway, I had already made an agreement with Lisa a few days ago, and the marriage ceremony now was just a formality of having a meal.

Let’s go and see what Queen Caesar is planning.

then,

Xing Feng and Xisar walked out of the room and followed the master of ceremonies into the hall.

quickly,

The two of them came to the gate of the imperial palace.

The night is deep,

But the entire palace hall was still as bright as day due to the lit candles and fluorite lamps.

At first glance, Xing Feng was dazzled by the silver chandelier on the ceiling that was shining brightly.

Tiny points of light kept floating in the hall, sprinkling on the red carpet-paved aisle, and reflecting on the faintly shiny champagne glasses, fruit wine jugs, and the long table filled with delicacies.

As his vision gradually adjusted to the light, Xing Feng finally saw the layout of the venue clearly.

Two rows of long tables were neatly arranged on both sides of the hall, and the tables were piled with a wide variety of delicious food.

Exquisite pastries, perfectly cut roast meats, and tempting drinks made it seem like a sumptuous feast.

The red carpet decorated with gold edges leads directly from the main entrance of the hall to the high throne in front. There is also a royal emblem embroidered in the center, which looks extremely majestic.

However, the first thing that is felt is not the extravagance, but the sense of oppression that is vaguely permeating in the air.

The long tables on both sides of the hall were separated to the left and right, as if there was an invisible barrier that completely separated the vampires from humans.

Most of the humans gathered on the left side. Almost all of them were dressed neatly in elegant evening gowns. Their faces did not show much expression, but one could clearly see the tension, alertness and strong disgust towards the vampires in their eyes.

The vampires on the right were mostly wearing gorgeous dresses in crimson or black.

They exuded a noble and mysterious aura. Occasionally they talked in low voices and chuckled once or twice, but their words were filled with a bit of sarcasm towards humans.

This scene was naturally seen by Caesar on the throne, but her condescending expression seemed to show that she didn't care about this scene at all.

But when she saw Xing Feng and Xisar appear in front of the gate, Caesar nodded slightly and motioned Xisar to come forward.

Seeing this, Xisar had to leave Xing Feng and come to the Queen's side.

But this time, Caesar did not follow the Queen's request and sit on the silver chair beside her, but stood beside Caesar.

　This was a silent warning from Caesar that if Caesar wanted to do anything, he would never agree to it.

Caesar also understood the meaning in his eyes, but naturally did not say much. He just supported his head with his right hand and looked at Xing Feng in the audience with boredom.

At this time, Xing Feng, who was standing at the door of the hall, was obviously at a loss as to what to do.

His eyes moved from left to right, and when he faced those gazes that were filled with sympathy, indifference, or hostility, his steps froze in place, and for a moment he even completely forgot what to do next.

Fortunately, at this moment, a hand gently held him.

"Your Highness, this way..."

Xing Feng looked down and saw a slender hand gently holding him.

The owner of that hand was Lisa, who walked out of the vampire seat.

But today's Lisa is completely different from usual.

She was no longer wearing the cold and serious tuxedo, but a light blue cheongsam with exposed arms.

The cheongsam is cut exquisitely and simply, with only delicate silver embroidery at the waist. It is not complicated, but it makes the whole person look particularly cool and elegant.

The silky smooth fabric fit her body perfectly, outlining her slender waist and even vaguely revealing the outline of her navel.

The smooth and tender shoulders, the faint smooth curve under the armpits, and the soft curve of the slightly raised chest wrapped in the cheongsam also appeared in Xing Feng's eyes.

Xing Feng's gaze only stayed for a moment, and then he quickly looked away with a red face as if he had been electrocuted.

He then tried desperately to erase the details of this simple yet extremely seductive piece of clothing from his mind.

But Lisa didn't realize this and still looked very calm, as if she didn't realize there was anything wrong with this outfit.

In fact, the reason why she wore this dress was because it was specially sent to her by Cesar a few days ago, saying that it was a wedding dress prepared for her.

A wedding must have the formality of a wedding. Since Caesar is the consort of His Highness, his suggestion is naturally meaningful.

But if it is usual,

To Lisa, it was just a piece of clothing made of thin fabric.

It didn't matter to Lysa whether the clothes fit her body or showed too many lines, so she naturally didn't feel shy.

After all, as a member of the Yaoxue clan, the body is just another form of existence for her.

But this made Xing Feng suffer. He could only lower his head and stare at the red carpet, afraid of seeing Lisa holding his hand in front of him.

...

Chapter 230 An Unexpected Wedding

Although it's just a formality,

But when Lisa took Xing Feng's hand and led him to his seat, Xing Feng immediately felt the biting pressure around him.

When he looked up, he found that he was led to the side of the vampires by Lisa.

now,

He was surrounded by many charming vampire women.

Each of them looked exceptionally charming and attractive, exuding a captivating aura, and all pairs of deep red eyes were fixed on Xing Feng.

Most of them looked at Xing Feng with great interest.

Thanks to the special blood on Xing Feng's body, just by smelling it, they could hardly control themselves and even felt its extraordinary quality.

Naturally, Xing Feng's heart beat like a drum under these burning gazes, and his hands involuntarily clenched his knees.

Although he had already discussed the whole plan with Lisa a few days ago, when the moment came, he still felt his whole body tense as a rock.

Xing Feng had no choice but to quickly try to recall the countermeasures that Xisar had mentioned before...

Keep calm, keep your back straight, put on a decent smile...

But his back was straight and he forced a smile on his face, but Xing Feng's eyes kept wandering.

He didn't dare to look the vampires in the eye, but was also afraid of revealing his flaws and letting them see his uneasiness.

Fortunately, Lisa sat down next to Xing Feng in time.

Her appearance not only made the vampires more restrained, but also made Xing Feng feel slightly relieved.

Having Lisa help share the pressure is naturally much better than fighting alone.

But because of Lisa's slender figure, sitting among a group of tall and fierce vampires, she looked like a little girl who accidentally walked into an adult party.

Even when she was sitting in the main seat, Xing Feng couldn't help but complain in his heart.

It was like bringing my daughter to a wedding banquet. The sense of incongruity was extreme.

Not to mention, today is his "wedding" with Lisa.

Although Lisa is older than him, Xing Feng always feels like he is committing a crime.

Especially because their heads were not at the same level, he, who was sitting in the main seat, had to receive ambiguous looks from those around him all the time.

Just going through the motions and pretending to be happy...

It’s easy to say, but it’s not easy to do!

Just as Xing Feng stiffened, Lisa turned her head slightly and whispered,

"Don't worry, Your Highness. I'm here, and nothing will happen."

"After all, this is what we've been waiting for, isn't it?"

As she spoke, Lisa moved slightly closer to Xing Feng.

Her voice was soft but loud enough for the surrounding vampires to hear.

Xing Feng's face turned red and he felt flustered.

Although this sentence was agreed upon beforehand, I still felt ashamed when I actually heard it.

But in the end, Xing Feng still forced himself to nod and answered in a low voice,

"Yes...that's right."

Having said that, Xing Feng's hesitant tone did not have the slightest firmness, and he even had difficulty maintaining the most basic calmness.

Among the vampires, several observant high-ranking vampires have already noticed this.

They exchanged glances, frowned slightly, and were filled with confusion.

When Her Majesty the Queen chose Lisa as the marriage partner, she said in person that Lisa and the prince had already loved each other.

But now it seems that this relationship is not as natural as the Queen said.

What's more, Lisa is an extremely cold outlier among the high-ranking vampires, and is like a stone woman among the promiscuous vampires.

Is there something fishy going on here?

And Lisa naturally noticed the inquiring looks of the vampires.

So, she quietly reached out her hand to Xing Feng, and gently pressed it on the back of Xing Feng's hand, clenching her slender white fingers slightly.

Xing Feng shuddered, and suddenly felt the blood in his body strangely agitated.

He tried to pull his hand away, but Lisa clasped her fingers tighter.

"Your Highness is too nervous, please relax."

Lysa's voice was low enough for only the two of them to hear.

Xing Feng stopped struggling after hearing this and could only silently recite in his heart,

Hold on and cooperate with her...

Wait till this is all over...

But even though he thought so in his heart, he could still clearly feel that something was wrong with his body.

It's not the kind of vigorous and hot feeling that you usually get when passion comes.

Rather, it is a feeling of oppression as if the inside of the body is being grasped and continuously tightened.

My limbs gradually became cold, my palms were sweating, and my body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Xing Feng pursed his lips from time to time, wanting to tell Lisa that something was wrong with him.

But in the end, he still forced himself to suppress the abnormality in his body. Not wanting to cause any more trouble for Lisa, he could only secretly pray that time would pass faster.

Although I think so,

But Xing Feng's poor performance at this moment has made some vampires unable to hold back and start discussing in low voices.

After sensing signs of danger, Lisa slightly leaned sideways and leaned lightly on Xing Feng's shoulder, trying to block the sight of some troublesome guys with her actions.

But Xing Feng didn't know Lisa's purpose.