Chapter 1192 After being snatched from the heroine's halo (25)

Yan Chumiao is here now, and she greets her directly at the door of the mansion.

Zhao Fengming was also there. After the sedan chair landed, he went forward directly, reached out and prepared to support the people inside.

These are the treatments Qiu Yuting had before.

The maid brought out by Yan Chumiao glanced at Zhao Fengming, thinking about his master's thoughts on Miss Qiu and various instructions before coming.

She directly blocked Zhao Fengming, reached out to support the hand that was poked out of the carriage, and helped Yan Chumiao off the carriage.

Zhao Fengming's face became much gloomy just so arrogant that he could guess that Qu Yueyin was the person next to Qiu Yueluo.

It was precisely because he guessed that he did not dare to act rashly, for fear of offending Qu Yue.

After calming down, he looked at Yan Chumiao.

"Miss Qiu."

Yan Chumiao nodded slightly, "Prince."

She looked behind the prince, her smile was stiff, and she was not considered good. She called out the Sixth Princess again.

Of course the Sixth Princess is in a bad mood now.

Originally, in her heart, Qiu Yuting should be her future sister-in-law, and Qiu Yueluo is her concubine daughter whom she can bully at will.

Unexpectedly, the concubine daughter she once bullied casually, she would like to please her now and could not offend her.

If the mother hadn't forced her to do this repeatedly, or even analyzed the pros and cons for several hours, she wouldn't have been like this!

"The Sixth Princess doesn't seem to welcome me."

Looking at Yan Chumiao's appearance as if he was about to leave at any time, Zhao Fengming was so angry that he felt very angry.

He turned around and glared at Princess Six.

He said, "How could it be? Xiaoliu likes Miss Qiu the most? He has read it several times."

Yan Chumiao said oh, and then there was nothing.

Zhao Fengming observed her expression, and felt relieved if he could not see any dissatisfaction or resentment.

He knew that his sister didn't like Qiu Yueluo before, but he didn't know what her sister had done to Qiu Yueluo before, so he looked so heartbroken.

"Today, Xiao Liu specially invited the opera troupe, let's go in and listen to the opera." Standing at the door, being watched by people coming and going, Zhao Fengming was extremely uncomfortable. He didn't like this.

Yan Chumiao said again.

This time, Zhao Fengming didn't care about these things anymore, let's talk about it first.

After entering the Sixth Princess' Mansion, Zhao Fengming led the way to the theater that was temporarily prepared in the mansion.

Along the way, Zhao Fengming seemed particularly considerate and tender, and looked at Yan Chumiao's gaze with affection, as if he was looking at his lover.

If a woman who is usually a woman in the boudoir would be moved.

However, Yan Chumiao avoided his gaze and felt more stable inside.

If you have to feel it, it is probably disgusting.

This is also the reason why she didn't go to see Zhao Fengming.

It was so disgusting that she didn't want to feel wronged.

After the theater arrived, Zhao Fengming took Yan Chumiao to sit down and sat next to her.

The troupe was ready, and Zhao Fengming put the script on the table.

"Miss Qiu, do you have any one you like?"

Yan Chumiao ordered one casually.

The show on stage began soon.

Everyone in the audience had their own ulterior motives, and none of them were listening carefully.

When Yan Chumiao's eyes swept over the incense on the stage again, he caught a glimpse of someone coming in from the bottom of the light.

The man was wearing very ordinary guard outfits and looked very ordinary, but his eyes were the ones she was most familiar with.

The two of them had their eyes intersected in the air, and Yan Chumiao took them back.

Not long after, the guard appeared in front of her with pastries.

Zhao Fengming had a smile on his face and his eyes were doting.

"Miss Qiu, please have some pastries."

There is no problem with the pastry, after all, Qu Yueyan is there, so he doesn't have the courage.

Yan Chumiao glanced at him, "I don't like to eat."

“Is it a pastry not good for taste?”

"Yes, I don't like it at all."

Zhao Fengming's face was slightly stiff and he replied quickly.

It's okay, it doesn't matter.

He suppressed his emotions and his eyes became more and more affectionate.

"Miss Qiu, I am sincere to you, are you willing to be the princess of this palace?"

He thought he had done well enough, good care and good promises, and the position of the Crown Princess, so the other party should have agreed with a surprise.

What's more, Qiu Yueluo still likes him.

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt that he should have been earlier and should not have been delayed until now.

But after thinking about it again, Qiu Yueluo was just a concubine's daughter a while ago, and he would never let a concubine become his crown princess, with the most concubine.

"Is it any benefit to be a crown princess?" Yan Chumiao asked.

"Benefits?" Zhao Fengming was stunned.

Isn’t it a benefit to be a princess?

"If I can't get anything, then why should I be?"

"I will make you the happiest woman in the world. When I ascend the throne in the future, I will be the queen of the mother's charity."

The next sentence cannot be said randomly, but now Zhao Fengming is present, so he is not worried that it will spread.

"That's it?" Yan Chumiao was very disgusted, "You give it to others, I don't like it."

Zhao Fengming felt that he was being humiliated, and the expression on his face could not be maintained, and it was completely ugly.

"Don't you like me? I'm giving you a chance!"

Yan Chumiao rolled his eyes, "Qiu Yuting made up, do you believe it? Sure enough, your IQ is just like that."

She was trying to anger Zhao Fengming and let Zhao Fengming show her trump card.

The mission said that if they wanted to smash their conspiracy, then the conspiracy would never be to call her out and confess her love.

Zhao Fengming's face looked even more ugly, as if he was slapped hard.

The opposite is that someone's eyes are shiny and still staring at her, aren't you afraid of being discovered?

Yan Chumiao's lips twitched slightly. After enduring for a while, he simply turned his head and looked over.

The other party probably only remembered his identity now, so he immediately looked away, but why did his ears turn red?

"So you don't have me at all in your heart, right?" Zhao Fengming's gloomy and angry voice.

He made Yan Chumiao turn his head and look at him.

Yan Chumiao nodded, "Yes, it's better to like Qu Yueyin than to like you. At least he is better than you and better to me than you. The most important thing is that you seem to be afraid of him, and it's useless."

The last sentence hit Zhao Fengming's pain point hard.

Even if he doesn't want to admit it, it doesn't matter. He is just afraid, and he is very afraid of Qu Yueyin.

But is this his fault?

No.

My father was also afraid, more afraid than him, for fear that this man would steal his throne one day.
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