Dragonwater Pavilion!
Mu Youqing, Shangguan Jie, and the other outstanding royal youths all revealed shocked expressions upon hearing this.
As expected of her cousin-in-law. The name coined by the Literary Saint was truly domineering, lofty, and grand!
But why had the Emperor Consort chosen this name?
Everyone vaguely felt that there had to be profound meaning behind Lin Xuan's naming.
Mu Youqing swept her beautiful eyes across the crowd and said with a smile:
"Everyone, why don't we put our heads together and guess why my cousin-in-law chose this name?"
Shangguan Jie, Chong Lingting, and the other talented young men exchanged glances, then could not help shaking their heads with smiles.
"The Emperor Consort is the Literary Saint of this age, with peerless literary talent and extraordinary knowledge. How could the true meaning behind a name he chose be so easily seen through?"
"That's right. The words 'dragon' and 'water' appear simple, and they are indeed closely connected, carrying the meaning of a dragon emerging from water. But when these two words are placed upon this viewing pavilion, they become utterly unfathomable!"
"Indeed. If we rashly venture guesses, we will surely make fools of ourselves before experts. We might as well ask the Emperor Consort to explain a little, so that we may understand thoroughly!"
This group of outstanding royal youths had always been proud and lofty in Northern Profound Heaven, considering themselves above others.
Yet after witnessing Lin Xuan's many talents, they became humble to the utmost whenever they faced him.
Regarding everything about Lin Xuan, they felt it should all be treated with the utmost solemnity and never casually guessed at or judged.
For every word Lin Xuan spoke brimmed with supreme wisdom. Even if it seemed simple, it could very well contain the ultimate truth. They