Facing the ambiguity in front of her, Feng Zhuyue was unhurried and unhurried. Her beautiful eyes were as elegant as pictures, and her eyes were as clear as water. Even if everyone's eyes fell on her exploratively, she remained calm and unhurried. It seemed that she was not attracted by these factors.
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She tapped her slender fingers lightly on the table, closed her eyes full of landscape charm, and said with a smile: "His Royal Highness is really attentive and considers me, the future Aunt of the Seventh Emperor, in everything. I will see you later."
Prince Cang will definitely bring His Highness the Crown Prince’s carefulness and thoughtfulness.”
A gentle and clever word brought the topic back to a smoother tone.
A stream of light gracefully slid across the sky, shedding a silvery white light. A moment later, it was as if nothing had happened.
There was a crack in Long Junao's eyes, but he quickly recovered. He sat in his seat without saying anything else.
Feng Zhuyue blinked at Yi Qingping, as if nothing had happened. Yi Qingping stuck out her tongue cutely, but she didn't expect Feng Zhuyue to be so easy to do.
Although Feng Zhuyue smoothed over Long Junao word by word, everyone also discovered the small relationship between Feng Zhuyue and Long Junao.
Very subtle.
To be precise, it was Long Junao's attitude towards Feng Zhuyue that forced the relationship between the two to be very delicate in front of other people.
Feng Ju glared at Feng Zhuyue with hatred, wishing that her eyes would pop out. She gritted her teeth and stood up: "Your Highness, tonight is such a beautiful day. This little girl is overestimating her ability and wants to show off her humiliation by playing for the prince and everyone here."
A song."
"good."
Long Junao didn't say too many words, and there wasn't too many expressions on his handsome face. He just said one word, and his tone was as calm as if he just agreed.
Yi Qingping carefully tugged on Feng Zhuyue's sleeves as Feng Jubu quickly moved to the center of the garden.
"Yue'er, do you want to perform on stage later?"
"No." Feng Zhuyue refused without thinking.
"But it seems that all the women who come tonight have to perform! In order to be able to become the crown princess, they have to perform."
"It's really embarrassing. I'm different from you. I already have Prince Cang, and my engagement was just canceled by the Crown Prince. No matter what happens, the title of Crown Princess will never come back to me. What am I going to do?"
Yi Qingping gritted her teeth, her eyes carefully lingering on Long Junao, and she lowered her voice very low: "I don't know if there is something wrong with me, but I always feel that Long Junao is very interested in you.
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Three black lines slid down Feng Zhuyue's forehead, and the corners of his mouth twitched uncomfortably. This was an illusion, it was obvious, okay! Only now did Feng Zhuyue realize that this posture seemed to be a trap for her tonight.
She has a very good brain! In the current situation, she is his future Seventh Emperor's Aunt. No matter how interested he is, he will not attack his Seventh Emperor's Aunt, right?
The last question mark made her feel unsure.
But since she dared to come, she had already thought of a perfect plan. As long as the prince dared to break the rules and propose marriage to her, the seventh emperor's aunt, she would dare to prevent the prince from coming to power.
Give yourself a slap in the face.
"I think you're overthinking it. You'd better watch the show! It would be very embarrassing for your eyes if you don't watch the show delivered to your door."
By the way, Feng Ju has put in a lot of effort today. She is wearing a purple waisted and exquisite long dress, which perfectly shows off her perfect figure and her exquisite curves.