The Ultimate Husband (Darryl and Lily Lyndon) novel Chapter 1380

Doctor Soros walked toward them quickly, bowed, and turned to Darryl. He said politely, "I didn't expect that Prince Consort knew so much about feng shui. You've amazed me!"

Doctor Soros wiped the cold sweat from his forehead discreetly.

How risky was that?

His misjudgment had nearly killed the Princess' favored personal palace maid.

At the same time, the eunuchs and palace maids also nodded in praise.

"Prince Consort is so amazing!"

"Yes, he knew about feng shui..."

"Princess is really lucky to have him."

The people around them had so many passing comments. Quincy blushed as she felt awkward. She wanted to blow off steam, but she could not do it freely.

"Quincy!"

The Empress smiled at Quincy and said, "Darryl is very knowledgeable, and it was a terrifying situation. You should learn more from him instead of finding faults with him all the time."

The Empress looked sideways at Darryl. Then she smiled and said, "Well, you and Quincy should have your breakfast now. I'll leave you be!"

Then the Empress left with some eunuchs and palace maids. Suddenly, Darryl and Quincy were left in the huge bedchamber.

"What?"

Darryl smiled and looked at Quincy. "Do you want to learn feng shui? I can teach you if you are interested."

Darryl laughed. It was a rare scene to see Quincy in defeat; he had to tease her about it.

"I'm not interested!" Quincy pulled a long face and responded coldly without even a single thought about it.

'What's so great about a bit of feng shui, anyway?’ she thought to herself.

Darryl did not say anything else after her adamant refusal. He scratched his head and went back to the table. He wanted to have some breakfast.

At the same time, Darryl's injury recovered gradually after some good rest!

Unconsciously, half a month had passed!

At the Wyndon Palace.

The Wyndon Hall was one of the Empress' bedchambers; it was magnificent, luxurious and elegant. The Empress had specially invited Quincy to her room!

"Sister, what's the matter? Why did you call for me in such a hurry?" Quincy asked as soon as she sat down.

After she had lived with Darryl for half a month, Quincy almost went crazy. However, she had learned the Blood Battle Eight Directions cultivation method. She was desperate to cook something up so that she could leave the palace and not see Darryl anymore.

The Empress smiled as she looked at Quincy. "Quincy, Darryl has been recuperating for half a month, and his injury is much better. I just ordered someone to check the dates, and there is an auspicious day in ten days. Perhaps we can set your marriage on that day and celebrate with the whole country. What do you think?"

During the past half a month, the Empress had often visited Darryl. During that period, Darryl had impressed the Empress with his knowledge about military affairs and poetry. He always replied to her eloquently whenever they had a discussion.

The Empress thought that it was a blessing for the South Cloud World to have Darryl as their Prince Consort.