Ye Tian seemed truly captivated, foolishly walking towards the Queen and those ministers.
It was as if their beautiful appearances had bewitched him, making him temporarily forget about Yan Weiwei, temporarily forget his devoted heart.
He walked step by step, involuntarily moving in front of the Queen.
The Queen was seated on a giant Snow Lotus Flower, extending her hand to caress Ye Tian's handsome face, then admiringly said, "Indeed, a beautiful man!"
When the Queen was about to say something else, the Prince beside her said, "Sister, all the handsome men used to be yours, give this one to your little sister!"
"Prince, you have acquired quite a number of male pets too, haven't you? More than these ministers."
As the Queen's voice fell, the ministers standing beside them all nodded.
They all agreed, "The Queen is right, the Prince indeed has more male pets than us."
"Hmph, how can you compare yourselves to me, when the Prince and I are born of the same mother."