"Why erase it?"
Unexpectedly, not only did the Demon Lord show no anger, but his laughter seemed joyous and cheerful. He even appeared to be afraid of rubbing away the red mark on Baili An's forehead, barely touching it like a dragonfly skimming the water.
"This red on your forehead adds a certain enchanting charm. I find it very pleasing to the eye. Xingmi has a good eye and skillful hands; she deserves a reward."
To receive the words 'deserves a reward' on the day of the Demon Lord's wedding, even without thinking, one could tell that this bestowment would be a gracious and generous favor.
Xingmi, the female official who narrowly escaped death and instead found fortune, was stunned for a moment. After pondering for a while, she realized that it was likely Fengjun's phrase "matches well with the red on your forehead" that pleased the Lord, thus bringing him great joy.
Thinking of this, the female official couldn't help but feel a deep admiration for Baili An.
