Chapter 380: Oh My, Brother, You’re So Naughty

Chapter 380: Chapter 380: Oh My, Brother, You’re So Naughty

She went over and took Ye Feng’s arm, saying sweetly,

"Ye Feng, I don’t want to think. Come on, let’s go get a room!"

"COUGH, COUGH, COUGH..." Ye Feng coughed violently, quickly pulled his hand away, and said with a red face,

"Um, Yanran, let’s talk about that later. We’re going to see the Emperor now!"

"Why see the Emperor? We came here to sleep with you! Who wants to go blabber with that old man!" Xia Yanran shouted bluntly at Ye Feng, glaring at him.

This time, both Xia Xingyu and Ye Feng nearly fell to the floor. ’Could she be any more direct?’

Ye Feng managed to steady himself, looked at Xia Yanran, and said with a serious expression,

"Yanran, Xingyu is a queen. Now that she’s here, she should be meeting with the Emperor of the Great Xia Empire. The foreign affairs department doesn’t have the authority. I’m taking you to see the Emperor now."

Xia Yanran said reluctantly, "I’ve been holding it in for so long, and now I have to hold it in longer. This is torture!"

Xia Xingyu and Ye Feng both fell to the floor.

The group got into the car. Xia Xingyu looked at Ye Feng and said worriedly,

"Ye Feng, Malaysia really is a tiny nation. Will the Emperor look down on us?"

Ye Feng smiled slightly and said, "Don’t worry, he won’t. I’m here!"

After speaking, he picked up his phone, sent a text message, and then drove toward the Imperial Palace.

Xia Xingyu felt uneasy. ’Will the Emperor of the Great Xia really not look down on us? Even if Ye Feng keeps his word, he’s just a Prince. Can he really influence the will of the Emperor of the Great Xia Empire?’

...

「At the same time.」

「Great Xia Imperial Palace.」

「Hall of Mental Cultivation.」

Long Ao’s phone vibrated a few times. He picked it up, glanced at it, and his eyes lit up. "The Queen of Malaysia is here! She’s Ye Feng’s wife. As an elder, how could I not give her a proper reception!"

With that, he shouted to the outside, "Attendants!"

The Grand Steward, Cheng Lin, hurried in and said respectfully, "Your Majesty!"

Long Ao looked at Cheng Lin and ordered, "Immediately have the Honglu Temple make preparations to welcome Her Majesty the Queen of Malaysia for her visit! Tell them this visit is very important, and they must arrange it according to the highest etiquette!"

"This old servant obeys!" Cheng Lin replied and turned to leave.

Long Ao stood up and said with a smile, "I should go change my attire as well, to show respect!"

...

Cheng Lin went to the Honglu Temple in person, but he didn’t see the Minister of Honglu Temple, Chen Liancheng. A manager saw Cheng Lin and said with an obsequious smile, "Grand Steward, Lord Chen has stepped out to handle an urgent matter."

Cheng Lin looked at the manager and instructed, "No matter how important his business is, he must drop it and return immediately to arrange all the ceremonial details for Her Majesty the Queen of Malaysia’s meeting with the Emperor. And it must be according to the highest etiquette. I’ll tell you one more time: this matter is extremely important. It must be done well. Otherwise, he will bear all the consequences!"

When the manager heard this, he quickly nodded. "Yes, I’ll contact Lord Chen right away!"

Cheng Lin nodded. "Make it quick. I’m returning to attend to the Emperor."

He then hurried away.

The manager didn’t dare to delay and quickly picked up the phone to call Chen Liancheng.

...

Not far from the Honglu Temple, at Angel Footpath!

In the Heaven-tier private room, a fat middle-aged man was lying on a bed while a beautiful young woman gave him a massage.

The middle-aged man was none other than the Minister of Honglu Temple, Chen Liancheng.

Chen Liancheng looked at the young woman and asked with a lecherous chuckle, "Hey beautiful, how big?"

The young woman smiled and said, "Sir, I’m eighteen!"

Chen Liancheng reached out, poked her chest, and said with a smile, "I meant, how big are *these*?"

The young woman said shyly, "Oh, you’re so naughty!"

"HAHA..." Chen Liancheng roared with laughter. Seeing the young woman’s gorgeous and alluring appearance, he was suddenly aroused. He grabbed her hand and pulled it toward his lower abdomen. "Come on, massage here! Massage here!"

"Oh, you’re the worst!" the young woman giggled.

Chen Liancheng could no longer suppress his urge. He flipped over and pinned the young woman beneath him. Just as he was about to do the deed, his phone began to ring insistently.

Chen Liancheng ignored the phone, intending to continue, but it kept ringing. Very reluctantly, he grabbed the phone, answered it, and said coldly, "Speak!"

The manager’s urgent voice came from the phone: "My lord, the Emperor wants to meet with Her Majesty the Queen of Malaysia. You need to come back and make the arrangements!"

Chen Liancheng said impatiently, "Haven’t we had plenty of these meetings? Just arrange it according to the standard protocol. Why are you bothering me with this?"

The manager quickly said, "But Grand Steward Cheng Lin came by in person just now! He said this meeting is extremely important, that you must give them a grand reception, and he told me to call you and make sure you’re present!"

Chen Liancheng curled his lip. "It’s just some third-rate little country. Is all this really necessary? When is Cheng Lin *not* putting on a show? If we gave everyone a grand reception, wouldn’t the protocol manuals of our Honglu Temple become worthless paper?

"Pay him no mind. Just use the standard protocol for a third-rate country. If anything happens, I’ll take responsibility!"

The manager hesitated for a moment, then said, "My lord, I feel like this time is different. I think you should still come back as Grand Steward Cheng requested!"

"I know, I know! Stop nagging!" Chen Liancheng hung up impatiently. He then looked at the young woman with her disheveled clothes and said, full of reluctance,

"Honey, wait for me right here. I’ll be back in a bit!"

After saying that, he got dressed and sauntered outside. At the door, however, he suddenly turned back, looked at the young woman, and said with a smile,

"Give me your phone number."

The young woman obediently recited her number to Chen Liancheng. He immediately took out his phone and called it. Then, looking at her, he said, "This is my number. Call me in ten minutes. I can use it as an excuse to get away. I can’t stand those boring receptions!"

Seeing the young woman nod with a smile, he finally turned and left.

...

Meanwhile, Ye Feng drove Xia Xingyu, Xia Yanran, and their entourage to a parking lot a kilometer away from the Imperial Palace and stopped the car. The group then got out.

Xia Yanran looked at Ye Feng and said, "Ye Feng, Malaysia is a tiny nation. Will the Emperor of the Great Xia really receive us with the highest etiquette?"

Ye Feng puffed out his chest and said heroically, "Don’t worry! I said it would be the highest etiquette, so it will absolutely be the highest etiquette. My words carry some weight here in the Great Xia Empire!"

Xia Xingyu rolled her eyes at Ye Feng. "All you do is brag!"

Ye Feng smiled and said, "You’ll see in a moment whether I’m bragging or not."

Being able to show off in front of his women was a very happy occasion for him, so Ye Feng said nonchalantly,

"Let me tell you, my darlings, the highest reception etiquette in the Great Xia Empire is an incredibly grand affair. A red carpet will be rolled out, officials from the Honglu Temple and a ceremonial honor guard will line the path to welcome you, a sixty-four-gun salute will thunder—it’s enough to cause a sensation throughout the entire Imperial Capital. And the Emperor himself will even come out to greet you personally..."

Xia Yanran’s eyes sparkled as she listened. "Really? Then I get to witness the Great Xia Empire’s highest etiquette today!"

Ye Feng nodded with complete confidence. "Just you wait and see!"

At that moment, the group arrived in front of the Imperial Palace.

But the scene before them instantly made Xia Yanran’s heart sink.